I was sent to sleep by the sound of bull frogs. They are pleasantly (and not terribly) loud. I suspect they are very happy. With a late washroom break I still hear them. Africa is known for its many species. When I take a walk and a bench break like I do with 17 year old, Prahlad, we encounter hungry ants, and we are the food. Hadeda birds soar through the sky. Here at the Durban ISKCON temple, which is actually in Chatsworth, a suburb, devotees are very helpful and take care of my every need.
I’m sticking to my dietary restrictions as prescribed by my Ayur Veda guide. My assistant Darion, noticed how I’ve adjusted in eating habits from even last year. For instance, while I like the taste of oat milk I find it is not conducive to my body, particularly because of the oils as ingredients. Most food that is processed is not fresh and therefore, more harmful than good.
The biggest chunk of my day is happily engrossed in drama practice. This year’s production is “Shiva and Sati” the tale of the divine couple whose company is challenged through separation. Shiva’s Sati decides to leave the world (perhaps prematurely), due to her father’s harsh treatment towards herself, and her husband. It was too much to bear. It is a love story about commitment and devotion.
This year we will film this outdoor production while the same technical crew makes a documentary of sorts, on the theme of a monk’s artistic side. It should be interesting. I hear the frogs. They approve.
Source: https://www.thewalkingmonk.net/post/food-and-activity
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