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Globetrotting with Push
With your host, Raji "Push" Pushparajah
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Shaoshi Mountain, China
In the heart of China lies a fertile flower, the
Buddhist Temple located in the embrace of the Shaoshi
Mountain. Here lives the philosophy of Zen, a tradition as
tranquil as still water. One cannot help but become
intoxicated by the charming and inspiring landscape,
augmented by the soothing chants of the Shaolin monks
who meditate in the quiet of the temple's simple
splendor.
Little did this naive traveler realize that the
transcendence of the moment was only fleeting. After
relieving myself in what I believed to be the temple's
ancient yet meditative washroom and drying my fingers
with a magnificently embroidered handtowel, I was
informed that I had desecrated a 14th-century
porcelain ritual cleansing bowl and a Xiawen Dynasty
tapestry.
The 30-some kung fu master monks then provided me with
a thorough demonstration of all 18 Shaolin martial
arts. Even while losing consciousness, I could
appreciate the masters' painstakingly accurate high
kicks, echoing the Shaolin philosophy that "When
lifting the leg, it should be as light as a feather,
and when kicking, the leg should be as heavy as Mount
Tai." I was also introduced to the use of ancient
weapons such as the broadsword, chained iron balls,
and the dharma staff, all of which provided great
insight as to the excruciating pain that must have
been doled out to their enemies over the centuries.
Kudos are in order for the staff of the Shaoshi
Mountain Medical Facility, whose efficient
administrators confirmed that my body cast and
intensive-care services were covered by my HMO, and
whose nurses lovingly pureed my mu shu pork.
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