The Photographer's Diary 
Tibetan Hunger Strike
 
Photo by Eugene Louie Every night after sunset, I am treated to a wondrous sight as 300 Tibetan nuns light candles on Parliament Street to show support for the brave hunger strikers. They sat  rubbing strings of beads,  singing songs and chanting prayers which filled the stifling air with hope --  a sense of things possible is present. The warm glow on each face is breath-taking. Maybe this time the world will hear their prayers?
 
Although the hunger strike camp is erected in a filthy slum in the capital city of India,  the Tibetans refused to allow the slum to live inside themselves. Tibetan women are so beautiful and even though conditions are less than ideal, they always wear clean traditional colorful "chupas" (Tibetan dress); and the married women wear a multi-colored apron to signify they are married. I watched the Tibetan men and women volunteers care for each protester in the morning. I discovered today that many of the care-givers have taken a vow to replace any member of the original six if one should die. Dawa Gyalpo, the leader of the protesters, looked like he was receiving a bath by committee as he sat in front of an open sewer which was used as a public bathroom. Photo by Eugene Louie
 
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