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The Cult of Tara

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MAGIC AND RITUAL IN TIBET<br />

deities to be their weapons. Perhaps we may best approach the dark<br />

power <strong>of</strong> this room by reading <strong>of</strong> the effect it produced on the<br />

traveler Fosco Maraini, who wrote the following indignant account<br />

<strong>of</strong> its potent symbolism: 86<br />

... a dark, crypt-chapel such as is to be found in every monastery<br />

... a mysterious recess, where the stink <strong>of</strong> the rancid butter<br />

<strong>of</strong> the <strong>of</strong>ferings on the altars is even more sickening than usual.<br />

At the entrance are hung the decomposing bodies <strong>of</strong> bears, wild<br />

dogs, yaks, and snakes, stuffed with straw, to frighten away the<br />

evil spirits who might desire to pass the threshold. <strong>The</strong> carcasses<br />

fall to pieces, and the whole place, is as disgusting as a space under<br />

a flight <strong>of</strong> stairs with us would be if it were full <strong>of</strong> rubbish covered<br />

with cobwebs, ancient umbrellas that belonged to great-grandfather,<br />

and fragments <strong>of</strong> bedraggled fur that had been worn by a<br />

dead aunt. On top <strong>of</strong> all, <strong>of</strong> course, there is the rancid butter.<br />

Pictures <strong>of</strong> the gods are painted on the walls. At first sight you<br />

would say they are demons, monsters, infernal beings. <strong>The</strong>y are,<br />

however, good spirits, protectors, who assume these terrifying<br />

shapes to combat the invisible forces <strong>of</strong> evil. . . .<br />

... a dark, dusty pocket <strong>of</strong> stale air, stinking <strong>of</strong> rancid butter,<br />

containing greasy, skinless carcasses, with terrifying gods painted<br />

on the walls, riding monsters, wearing diadems <strong>of</strong> skulls and<br />

necklaces <strong>of</strong> human heads, and holding blood-filled skulls in their<br />

hands as cups.<br />

. . . She spoke <strong>of</strong> bones and dances, the sacred knife, the<br />

thunderbolt, <strong>of</strong> garlands <strong>of</strong> skulls, <strong>of</strong> sceptres <strong>of</strong> impaled men. In<br />

her was Tibet, the secret and untranslated Tibet; Tibet, land <strong>of</strong><br />

exultation, beauty, and horror.<br />

Here the lama <strong>of</strong> the Lord and his two companions sit twenty hours<br />

a day, echoing the rituals <strong>of</strong> the assembly hall; the morning evocations<br />

<strong>of</strong> the high patron deities and the afternoon worship <strong>of</strong> the<br />

protectors. Upon them falls the responsibility <strong>of</strong> continually protecting<br />

the monastery, its surrounding districts, and all sentient beings;<br />

theirs is a ritual with which all the monks have been in daily contact<br />

throughout their lives, 1<br />

whose importance they deeply feel and to<br />

whose service they may be appointed.<br />

<strong>The</strong> most important <strong>of</strong> these Protectors is the Indian Mahakala<br />

(the "great black one," a designation almost never used except when<br />

quoted from an Indian text), in all his many forms and lineages;<br />

here again the course <strong>of</strong> time allowed Tibetan sectarian influences<br />

to partition these forms, each sect considering one <strong>of</strong> Mahakala's<br />

aspects to be its special and traditional guardian. Thus the semi<strong>of</strong>ficial<br />

protecting deity <strong>of</strong> the Dragon Kajii is the Four-handed Lord,

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