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June 2003
Updated July 2006

Ko Si Chang: Meditation Cave Temple

Part 2

Buey was somewhere in between 30 and 40 years old and wore brown monastic robes. Her head was shaven and her features were pleasant. I considered how different she was from so many of the Thai females that have given Thailand a reputation. The bodies were basically the same but the life choices were different. In this vein, I imagined what Buey would look like with long hair, too much make-up and skimpy clothes. However, my imagination failed and I couldn't conjure up a realistic image of a nun-turned-bar-girl.

Buey took us to view the various meditation and living areas housed within the limestone caves. Their construction method was to lay concrete on the ground of the caves so that the floors are even and can be kept clean. Some rooms also have walls and even carpeting. Death was a common meditation theme and many caves had photos of corpses in various states of decomposition or dissection. The point was that by contemplating death, you would understand the ephemeral nature of existence.

The most interesting room was above ground and not in a cave. It housed one skeleton and one corpse, partially decomposed but well embalmed and three jars of embryos that died in the womb of various congenital disorders. One embryo had a malformed head that like an alien from a movie. Another had one-tube nostril instead of a normal nose.

We were looking at the partially decomposed adult corpse and Buey was explaining that many people slept in this room to progress further in their meditation. The corpse was of a small woman with a few teeth left, little hair and skin was peeling off in various places. In other places, bone was visible and some of the leg bones were hanging off the body or had already fallen off. It was morbid. In order to break the mood, I interjected," This body reminds of when you eat fried chicken and you have a chicken leg and the only way to get the meat out is to pull the bones apart. Those bones look just like these bones."

Shortly thereafter, Buey revealed that the body was not just an anonymous corpse that had been donated. The corpse was her mother's body. Her mother had also been a nun at the Wat and had died several years earlier of cancer. Booey often slept next to the body. After learning this, I felt somewhat guilty about the fried chicken comment, but Buey seemed to take it all in stride. She said that many people, after viewing corpses like this, became vegetarians.

The Wat had signs in English and Thai posted throughout the complex, expounding some Buddhist principal or asking provocative questions some of which appeared to be like Zen koans. Buey explained that the temple often accepted visitors to participate in the monastic life as novice monks, many of which were foreigners. The visitors would have to follow the routine like everyone else however. The routine went like this: Rise at 4 am. Wash. 4.30 am Chant. 5.00 am Collect alms from the donors by walking along the street with a begging bowl. 7.00 am Eat. 8.00 am Work. 11.00 Eat lunch. 12.00 Work. (No dinner) 6.00 Chant, 7 pm Free time. I asked Booey whether I could just come over and meditate and stay at the bungalows over the hill and she said, no problem.

White Squirrels

Bleary eyed, the following morning, I sipped my coffee surveying the bay from the veranda at Sri Phrisanu Bungalows. Across the bay in the trees, I saw them hopping around the tree branches - they were pure white squirrels. I thought maybe I was mistaken and that they were perhaps birds, but their motion was that of squirrels. I had never heard of the white squirrels of Ko Si Chang. Later I learned that they were quite an attraction on Ko Si Chang and that special laws were enacted several years ago to prevent their capture and preserve their numbers. They were beautiful, unique, almost magical and most people would never know about them. They were the perfect metaphor for humble and beautiful Ko Si Chang.