Archive for February, 2012

Gamelan Music in Bali

Wednesday, February 29th, 2012

During my adventures in Bali, I discovered gamelan music. The gamelan is a musical ensemble of xylophones, drums, flutes, and gongs. Apparently the ensemble is comprised of “male” and “female” instruments – meaning two people play a harmony that is “almost” in sync with each other. The band is comprised of many groups of “couples” to make the entire ensemble. It creates a very unique sound that I found extremely meditative – it put me in a trancelike state.
The gamelan is used in all dances and performances (at least all the dances that I saw).
Mesmerized by the sound of the xylophones in the gamelan, my friend Margaret and I decided to take gamelan lessons!
Here is what a real gamelan band sounds like:

And this is our attempt:

Sounds just like them, huh? I thought so. ;)

Temples In Bali

Wednesday, February 15th, 2012

Did you know that there are over 20,000 temples in Bali?  They are everywhere and the magic and energy can be felt everywhere.

In order to go a temple, the proper attire must be worn: cabilla (blouse), sarong without fringes, and a sash or belt.  Men have to wear a sarong as well. 

So far, I have only visited two temples! Based on my calculation, I need to spend another 19,998 days! (Just kidding, Wilma! I’ll be back soon to start working again!) 

Here is a picture of me, Margaret, and Gay wearing our temple attire after being purified by a priest.  We were bathed in holy water and then rice was place on our temples, third eye, throat, and head.  We were giving a headband to display to the community that we had been purified.

Here are a few pics of a temple, Pura Champuan Ubud:

When you enter a temple, you will notice that the entrance looks like it is cut away. It is meant to look like you are traveling through the walls, entering another dimension:

Here are a few pics from pura Gunung Kawi:

 

The light beam in this picture couldn't be seen with the human eye. :)

Here I am at the waterfall just below the temple:

Batik Painting

Wednesday, February 15th, 2012
The art of making Batik is “meditation in action”. You have to be aware of your  breath, focus your mind, as well as your body and be here now.

Batik is a traditional art form for patterning cloth to produce beautiful and varied effects.  With origins in China, India, and Japan, the techniques of Batik were introduced to Java early in the last millenium at the time of the Chinese Tang Dynasty.

Batik is a technique to apply patterns of different colors to cloth by dyeing in several stages and by applying wax after each stage to protect areas of unwanted color. 

Today we ventured to to try Batik painting with Ubud artist I Nyoman Suradnya and  his son, Tuadi, and his apprentices.  We took a four hour course on basic Batik painting.  (Courses are offered that take up to five days. )

First you start with a plain white, cotton canvas.  You are given a pencil and an eraser to start  drawing an outline of your painting.  Our teacher, David Patten, has become quite ill so I decided to paint a whale for him because it is his power animal. 

Once you have sketched your outline, you take a special metal pen that holds hot wax and you dip it into a big kettle of wax that is bowling on a flame.  You fill the ink reservoir with wax and then you use the wax to trace over your outline.   Once you have traced over every penciled in line, you can begin to color in your work. 

There are only a few primary colors available so you have to get creative to create other colors.  (like yellow and blue make green) Then you can change the intensity of the color by adding water to your painting.  The water softens the colors and makes them lighter.  

 

First layer of paint

 

Once your colors are in, you coat the colors with wax to lock in the color.  You can choose the regular wax or a special wax that creates a crackled effect on the color. 

Here my picture is drying in the sun after applying the regular wax and crackle wax to all objects except background.

 

Here is my picture completely covered in wax.

After it is dry, you then use your hands to scrunch it up.  The areas where the crackle wax is will create cracks in your painting.  The painting is then put into a solution to treat the colors.

After the solution, the picture is washed with soap to remove any residues.

The painting is then boiled to remove all the wax.

Into a pot of boiling water

Once all the wax is boiled off, your Batik painting is complete!

My finished product!

Church vs. Temple

Wednesday, February 15th, 2012

An interesting conversation sprung up with my teacher in Bali. He mentioned a big difference between the western world and eastern world. In the Western world, we go to church when we feel bad, when we need healing, when our life is shattered, etc. But, here in Bali, people only go to the temple when they are good in the head, when they are free of illness and pain, and when their positive energy will add to the energy of the temple. They believe that by creating a positive energy in their temples, it can collectively heal the world. The Balinese give to the temple, creating a very positive environment. Conversely, Westerners take from their church, creating a negative environment.
In order to be able to go inside an Eastern Temple, one must wear the appropriate attire: Cabilla (blouse that covers shoulders), serong, and a belt or sash. In most western churches, the dress code has become very lax.

Of course this is a very general statement and doesn’t apply to all churches. I know we have a few good churches out there. But it indeed reflects overall how different our mindsets are.

Adventure to Bali – A Spiritual Quest

Monday, February 13th, 2012

Six months ago, I received a mystical letter in the mail inviting me to Bali to learn about the culture and spiritual practices of the Balinese.
The letter came from a teacher I had met at mystery school. I had never thought of going to Bali until I had that letter in my hand. I can’t tell you what happened when I read that letter but let’s just say I felt the magic in the paper. It was like a calling. I knew I had to go. I didn’t know why, but I did.
In the last few years, in addition to my personal training and nutrition courses that I always seem to be running to, I have been taking classes on energy medicine and natural healing. What once was a hobby, has now taken over a major part of my life. It has become a passion, an inner fire within, to learn and to understand what it really means to heal.
This is the basis of why I came to Bali. I wanted to be in the presence of powerful healers. I wanted to feel their energy and to glimpse at their healing modalities. (For I know that two weeks will be just the tip of the iceberg in learning their techniques.)
So, I am here now, in Ubud. I believe that is the very same town that the movie, Eat, Pray, Love was filmed. I traveled the 14 hour plane ride to Hong Kong and the second 4 1/2 hour plane ride with my friend, Margaret. Surprisingly, we did very well with not getting too jet lagged and we’re able to adapt to the 17 hour time difference fairly quickly.
We are in a group of seven students, learning the culture under the direction of David Patten and his wife, Gay Luce. We also have an assistant named Pat Talbot.
Each morning we will be starting the day with a lecture. Today we learned how to pray in the Temples.
The proper way to pray is to give a chanang, which is an offering. The offering is made up of local flowers.


First you sit down with your chanang and light a stick of incense. Then you wave your hands in the smoke to clear them, wash them.
With your empty hands, you bring your hands together in front of your face in a prayer gesture. This is to represent the two universes connecting. In this gesture you become mindful to connect and be present, putting all your drama aside.
Next you pick up some green from your chanang and place it in your hands. The green represents the one and only. Your God or Shiva. You then release the green and wash your hands in the incense smoke.
Next you pick up a red flower. The red represents Life and Death, and the Division. You then let that go too and wash your hands in the smoke.
Then you pick up a yellow color or mixture of colors. This represents prayer to all gods or deities – those you know and don’t know. Again you release the flowers and wash your hands.
Finally you take your empty hands again and ask God to be there, to tend to you, while you are in the temple.
Such a beautiful ritual.
Tomorrow we will go to our first temple and practice this ritual.
In order to go to temple, you must wear the proper attire, which consists of a serong, a blouse that covers your shoulders, and a sash/belt.
We went to the flea market today to purchase these items. The ladies in the market custom make your blouse, and they have them ready in less than a day. Wow!
I will write again tomorrow about my experience at temple. Till then.
Namaste.