Approaching Durbar Square through crowded alleyways with small shops and workshops, full of busy buyers and vendors, colourfully clad women, begging children.
First thing you see from far away is: Talleju Temple, one of the most extraordinary examples of Newari craftsmanship.
Foreigners pay the entrance fee, the city needs the money more than ever, but from the Tourism Board you can get a ticket for as long as you stay in Nepal, just bring a foto and your passport.
It’s gods against all odds
Worship is part of everyday life
Where zillions of visitors, local and from abroad, were taking pictures, listening to guides in all languages the square is now abandoned.
Many temples are inaccessable
or totally gone
Vishnu, preserver, protector, did you do that to your own temple?
Reconstruction – resignation – helplessness
You see neatly piled up bricks and signboards that show what the buildings or pillars looked like before the earthquake.
Reconstruction work at the Hanuman Dhoka, the Royal Palace, once a wonderful Museum: scaffolding made of metal tubes not of bamboo, as usual. For the workers: insufficient safety measures.
The monsoon doesn’t help!
What’s left? For one thing the questionable tradition of having a Kumari, a very young girl revered as a living goddess. (for information, see Internet and Wiki!).
clearly: no photos, you gotta respect the culture! … what can be done in the name of culture?
A young man from Bakhtapur tells me, that in his town the girl is is locked away for ten days only, with her parents.
The plight of the vendors: no one there who buys …
last not least: the picture that probably everybody takes
Greetings from Durbar Square; Kathmandu
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