The
sky suddenly turned dark, and a strong wind began moving the tree tops. It was
obvious that a storm was about to begin. We had been sitting out on the front
porch playing and the childrens' eyes suddenly were large from the power of the
anticipated storm. The seven year old girl suddenly turned very serious and
went into a meditative sitting position and began reciting a mantra accompanied
by different mudras (hand positions). The seven year old cousin, who is a bit
of a tease, even though he is very smart, kept tickling her and interfering with
her intentions. She would leave her serious mode and again become a seven year
old giggling and telling him to stop. And again resumed the nearly closed eyes
and meditative state. This touch and go between them continued for a few
minutes until she decided to stand in the frame of the open window and be more
focused. He left the room at this point. I stayed to watch what was happening. I
know this child for a few years already and had never seen her act this way
before. She looked like a real priestess, and I wondered if this is how the
dalai lama behaves when he is a child; being able to move between both worlds.
As
her incantations continued and her elegant hand movements flowed flawlessly
balanced as if she had been practicing for years these beautiful positions, she
suddenly stopped, jumped back onto the bed from the open window frame smiling
and stated in a joyous voice "ya!" (which means 'yes!"). She had not noticed me watching her the whole
time, and assumed she was alone in the room. But I decided to ask her what she
meant. She excitedly announced that it was a success and that the rain will
just be small and not a storm as intended.
After this announcement she returned to the open window and crawled
outside it onto the stone path situated on the other side of the darkened
window pane that allows me to see out but she could not see in. there she
continued to perform a series of actions of speaking to her surroundings and
swallowing them and as if spitting something out. This continued for another ten
minutes or so.
Meanwhile
I heard a male voice reciting a mantra from somewhere nearby. I knew the
television was off, and there was no one around so I couldn't figure out what I
was hearing. I quietly walked in the direction of the chanting and found the
seven year old boy out on the front porch in a sitting meditation position
being very serious in his recitation. Again, unbeknown to him that I was
watching him, as he then rose and walked along the garden path reciting and plucking
flower petals from the flower in his hand and throwing them about him also as
if in a trance.
When
the two of them had finished they continued to play just like before, as if
nothing had happened. And the light rainfall fell quietly for an hour and then
stopped and the sun came out again. I was stunned by what I had witnessed and
tried to make some sense out of it. They have both seen priests performing
rituals, but none like what I saw them doing. There are Indonesian television
shows that the kids watch that have witches and ghosts and supernatural powers
that are usually very exaggerated and melodramatic. But what I saw the two of
them doing was serious and had nothing to do with anyone else. They were
communicating with nature and god, period.
The
following day I mentioned to my friend how his daughter had apparently changed
the forceful storm into a light rain. His only comment was that he believes she
is an old soul. I too get that feeling around her. She is the only one of the
kids that was interested in learning the qigong and tai chi movements I practice
daily, and would ask each day if we could please practice now. She also has an
uncanny ability to speak to me in Indonesian and no matter what she is telling
me, we understand each other. Often times one of the other kids rattles
something off to me and I stand there trying to figure out what they just told
me, and she will quietly repeat the same words again, and it is suddenly
totally understandable to me. What is interesting is that she can also be a
silly 7 year old just like the rest of the kids. And she is also another sagittarius
in my life…to be added to the abundance of them that play meaningful roles in
my life lately.
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