First, you watch a play depicting "Holika, a demoness who, immune to fire, burned scores of children before trying to burn a child named Prahlad. When Prahlad prayed to Lord Vishnu, Holika was burned instead." Once the fire is lit under her demonic paper-mache feet, the paint throwing extravaganza begins. This year we were late, and as we were approaching the temple, stuck in traffic, we saw an enormous cloud of magenta suddenly engulf the area around the temple. We thought we missed it all (I was really really mad), but luckily for us, this year's paint throwing continued for more than 30 minutes. Within 5 minutes of arriving, we managed to buy our paint, find some friends, and cover ourselves in color.
And with all the craziness, we only saw 1 cop who was just patrolling up and down the street. Where else in the world could get a group of 10,000 students and not have any drunkenness (or not too much), fights, drugs (not that we saw, at least) or accidents?
Here's a link to the Daily Herald article about it. And in case any of you are dying to know more about the Hare Krishnas (I know you are), go here.
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I forgot that it was the Festival of Colors yesterday - looks like it was fun! I hope everything washes out of your clothes easily!
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