Dzongs are fortresses, built to defend the land. But the defense of Bhutan does not only rest on the shoulders of the Army. It is the Deity Protectors that are credited with the safety and well being of the country. The Punakha Dzong demonstrates this combination powerfully.
Place of Power
The dzong sits at the confluence of two rivers. The darker to the left is considered the female, the lighter to the right the male.
Now peaceful and clear the rivers have risen in spate and swept away the bridge, this construction is temporary
We stopped at this perfect spot for photos.
Prema and Pelden got into a heated discussion about why the dark river was female and the light male. This talk became an important theme as our trip unfolded.
Robin was moved by the meeting of Bhutan's cultural and natural beauty.
Our beautiful Dorje Driver.
As we approached the Dzong looked formidable.
We entered with heightened anticipation.
Up these steep steps we encountered some of the government meeting halls.
Guarded by this friendly fellow.
The Naga Queen with mirror in hand reminded me of her Orisha Counterpart, Oshun who also carries a mirror.
One of the Protectors of the land.
This mural called the four friends was a constant theme in our travels. It depicts the need for the sanga to work together harmoniously. with cooperation all the animals were able to enjoy the fruit
This mural is an astrological representation.
Inside the courtyard we found an old stupa
and an old tower.
The buildings were enormous
But in every corner there were delicate discoveries.
The Prayer Hall.
In the massive courtyards the great religious festivals are held
As you can imagine it takes a large work force to keep the place so beautifully renovated and sparkling clean
This unusual mural on the front of the Prayer Hall represents the atomic construction of the universe
Color and form, beauty everywhere
The gong that calls the monks to prayer
Another Astrological Display
We went into this smaller structure to have the dice thrown, all was auspicious for all of us
And then it was time to drop Kutira off to a meeting, Robin and I headed out to see the Queen Mother’s Stupa.
We took these pictures as we drove
