A G T S P !

Paoho / Bw

Monkey - Pigee here, in Brussels.   We almost died on this journey from Albert Road, ISKCON, to here, ISKCON Hindu Forum Europe. We drove at 5.30PM to the Sealdah Train station and let off the Harsh Pradhan with all his magical feets while great monsoon clouds formed over head. Then we proceeded alone, undaunted, into the gather storm to Dr. Samaresha's Nil-kamal ashrama in Lake Town. There, the next day, we finished all of the points and accouting for the book and the seminar. At 5.45PM we were again in the vee-hickle with Mr. Mondal as our shepherd and made it for check-in in the former Dum-Dum, Kolkatta airport. Plane 1/2 hour late.  Zoom!      Zoom!         Z o o m !                8.15-10.15PM zee aeroplane flu to Dal Hee!

More transit. Thirty minutes in lines for transfer.

Waiting.

Zoom!     Zoom!           Z o o m !                2.20AM we took to wings and all night in the dark with a pious Hindu girl next to us. Didn't say anything to the B'cari. Order water not soda, and the veg-meals! (We had fruit plate).

All the while sore throat, like some low grade virus.

All the while trying to chant Japa. Sat on our bucket, played our flute, people apporached us to root for The Toot!                   Looked at the movies there was Sherlock from Homes, episode number two so we turned it on without sound and watched the scenic beauty of Britian while in the dark Japa made sound.

Then a Kung Fui of Dragons, just as absurd, but beauty of nature with Japa we heard. SO, we got to Europe at Noon (by our old Hindu Clock), Jita-krodha was waiting and to the center we rock. SOme bread and some cheeses, so apples and orange and six ours resr and our bodies forlorn. Yet there's strenght in the heart to we rehydrate and walk, on the streets of Old Brussels and more Japa we clock.

Look, see, cigar-ette butts in abundance dot all the path, no book stores worth noting and at last a fine park we hath.

A hundred babies laugh and play.

   Their Momis wipe them of all things grey.

Three jugglers practice but all folks smoke!

  Nicotene is for insanely pained folk.

Oll Korrect. We have 26/32 rounds done. We read SB 3.14. We must not our special discovers for Srila Prabhupada's glorification, Sankirtana, answer some letters, evening program, in-transit!