The lamas receive support from the common people, and when it is not
brought to them, they go to gather it. Huc met two lamas on horseback
gathering gifts of butter from the shepherds. “Their course is this:
they present themselves at the entrance of each tent and thrice sound a
marine conch.[1] Thereupon some member of the family brings out a small
roll of butter, which, without saying a word, he deposits in a bag
suspended from the saddle of each lama’s horse. The lamas never once
alight, but content themselves with riding up to each tent, and
announcing their presence to the inmates by the sound of the shell.”
Footnote 1:
A shell used as a trumpet.
When a Dalai-lama dies, search is made for the new one. Prayers are said
in all the lamaseries, processions are made, incense is burned. Even the
common people everywhere pray. There are certain signs by which a baby
shows that the spirit of a lama has entered him. All parents who think
their baby the one send word to Lhassa and bring their babies there. All
are carefully examined, and the three who best show the signs of being
Buddha are taken. After fasting for six days, the priests who decide the
matter take a golden urn containing three little fish of gold, upon each
of which is engraved the name of one of the three babies. The urn is
shaken and one of the fish is drawn. The baby whose name is engraved on
it becomes the Dalai-lama. To the unlucky babies before they are sent
home a present of five hundred ounces of silver is given.
[Illustration: MONGOLS CHOOSING A LAMA (HUC).]
Every day near sunset in Lhassa, all the men, women, and children stop
whatever they may be doing and gather in the public squares of the city.
There, grouped by sex and age, they kneel and chant their evening
prayer. This prayer would seem to us curious, for it asks for nothing.
The commonest prayer is—_om mani padme hum_, which means “the jewel in
the lotus.” By the jewel they mean divine power. The lotus is a
water-lily. The prayer is about the same thing as calling on the name of
God. This prayer they repeat over and over again.
To write this prayer where it will be seen is a good act. One may see it
everywhere. It is printed on the flags that fly above the buildings.
Pious rich men pay lamas to go through the country and chisel these
sacred words on rocks and cliffs.
Tibet is the land of prayer wheels. Prayer wheels contain the prayer
written many times: every time the wheel is turned, so many prayers are
supposed to have been said. Prayer wheels are of all sizes. The
commonest stand near lamaseries, and are set to turning with the hand.
Some lazy lamas, however, find it too much work to turn the wheels
themselves and so arrange them that they are turned by wind or water.
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