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The Idiot just enjoyed a tranquil and secluded retreat at an expansive Buddhist monastery near Penang, Malaysia, that had only one monk on the premises.
The Vivekevana Solitude Grove is perched on two acres of land and has more than three dozen rooms, ranging from an ordination hall, libraries, a kitchen and dormitories to solitary cells and spacious meditation areas on five separate levels.
But the only access — a precarious, slippery path up-and-down a steep mountain slope through a rain forest (which caused The Idiot to slip, slide and fall more than he’d like to admit) — has gradually reduced the number of monks. In fact, the two-hour round trip finally became too difficult for the last monk to continually make the daily slog to fill his alms bowl with food and, after The Idiot’s visit, he moved into the city.
The local abbot, who holds a darma talk at the bottom of the hill every Saturday and says a group of devotees will continue to clean the monastery every Sunday, didn’t know when another solitary monk might inhabit the idyllic locale. But he’s betting it will take a new access road to put the monastery back on the map.
The Idiot, who went to his first Buddhist monastery in Japan in 1967 and is making his fifth visit to the Himalaya Mountains since 1980 (the last was to Tibet in 2010), is spending eleven exhilarating days hiking throughout Bhutan, the Buddhist kingdom squeezed between China and India.
Although tourists must contribute $100 a day to a sustainable development fund to visit the country (it’s charged when you get your visa) and are required to hire a guide to see it, there’s no denying that Bhutan, its 700,000 people and a government that promotes gross national happiness to influence its development policies merit a peripatetic visit.
Just look!
The Idiot is continuing his 600-kilometer circumnavigation of Paris on the GR1 long-distance hiking trail and — as he trekked from Fontainebleau to Crécy-la-Chapelle southeast of the French capital — is strolling through countryside featuring enchanting forests, inviting chateaux and majestic medieval churches.
Although this is the region of Brie cheese, he still hasn’t seen a cow.
Here’s what you missed.
The Idiot concluded the 2024 Summer Olympics in Paris today by completing the 50-kilometer hike around the perimeter of the city on the GR75 (GR stands for grand randonnée, or long-distance hike, and 75 is the designated number of the Paris region).
The final section of the walk, which was created as part of the French bid for the Olympics, went from Cité Universitaire in the southern part of the city to the Parc de la Villette, where the pleasant urban hike begins and ends.
Here’s a sampling of what The idiot saw during a walk that included destinations named for Ella Fitzgerald, Rosa Parks and Martin Luther King.
One intriguing aspect of France’s bid to host the 2024 Summer Olympics was the creation of a 50-kilometer hiking path around the perimeter of Paris
Known as the GR75 (GR stands for grand randonnée, or long-distance hike, and 75 is the designated number of the Paris region of the country), the pleasant urban walk zig-zags into picturesque neighborhoods, meanders through verdant parks, follows out-of-use train tracks, wanders through busy shopping areas, crosses canals and the Seine River, and features lots of charming churches and fascinating architecture.
Here’s a sampling of what The idiot saw between Parc de la Villette, where the GR75 begins, and Cité Universitaire in the southern part of the city.
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