The Kingdom of the Yellow Robe: Being Sketches of the Domestic and Religious Rites and Ceremonies of the SiameseYoung, Ernest
Religion
The Kingdom of the Yellow Robe: Being Sketches of the Domestic and Religious Rites and Ceremonies of the Siamese
Young, Ernest
Thailand -- Religious life and customs; Thailand -- Social life and customs
There are in several of the northern mountain ranges or isolated hills
large limestone or granite caves which have been utilised at various
times for religious purposes. Near to the walled city of Karnbooree
on the River Meklong, there is one large cave which was used as a
store-house for idols and offerings during the last war between the
Siamese and Burmese. Here the discoloured images and the withered
offerings remain to this day, rarely visited by any one; the entrances
to the cavern being nearly blocked up by the jungle growth which has
flourished undisturbed for many years.
In the town of Petchabooree there are several caves occupying the
whole interior of a hill which is open at the summit and bears all the
appearances of an extinct volcano. These caves are still distinctly
used as temples. Steps have been cut in the solid rock to form an easy
means of descent to their open mouths. One of them receives its light
through a crater-like opening in the hill-side; some of them are too
dark to be visited without the aid of torches or lanterns. The floors
have in all cases been nicely levelled and sanded, while one has been
neatly tiled. Idols are arranged in rows round the sides, and Buddhas
in standing, sleeping, or sitting postures occupy every jutting crag
and hollow corner. Tiny holes, often hidden behind a gigantic image,
lead into little, dark, dirty, damp recesses with plank beds and
torch smoked altars, where hermits live, or years ago have lived,
in retirement. There is something almost grotesque in these cavern
interiors. Huge stalactites and stalagmites shine in the light of the
entering sun, or look gloomy and solemn in the fitful spluttering of
the smoky torches There is a grandeur of natural power and strength
in the great pillars and deep recesses, all tending to make the
gilded figures of the benevolent Gautama and his chief disciples
look more tawdry and worthless than when seen in their more suitable
surroundings in the brick and wooden temples of his living followers.
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