Today I wandered, along with a
colleague, into a Buddhist temple. The monk graciously allowed me to
take his picture and then refused payment. The Thai king was once a
Buddhist monk. This is a standard rite-of-passage among males. It is
an emotional aspect of family life, a part of the culture, and
embedded deeply within the national psyche. Buddhism, capitalism and
patriotism are basic tenets of life here. They commingle with ease,
sharing the same terrain.
The king is deeply revered by the Thai
people. Because this is so, every restaurant, bank and school hangs
his picture and that of the queen. This tradition is also seen in
Buddhist temples. He is a good king, looking after his subjects,
taking care of their needs, and caring about them. He is considered
something of a role model and a renaissance man: a musician, an
inventor, and a photographer.
The king was born on a Monday and the
color attached to that day is yellow. Thus, on Monday, many wear
yellow. There is a color attached to each day of the week: Sunday is
red, Tuesday is pink, Wednesday is green, Thursday is orange, Friday
is blue, Saturday is purple. The Thai people value harmony and unity,
while we in the West prefer individuality and independence. A little
bit of each is helpful. Despite their respect for harmony, Thai
people are colorful, vocal and present. They don't lack originality
by any means.
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