Photos from the Shoot

Here's an interesting article on the end of civilization at Angkor from the Guardian http://www.theguardian.com/travel/angkorwat  and more random photos from the Angkor Wat project. Thanks for checking in. 

List of locations for shooting

Ready for jungle action

Angkor Thom, Bayon temple, with Avadhuta Swami

At the river of a thousand lingams. The carvings in the rocks at right are lingams

Another view of Shiva Lingam river. The dark-colored rock at right has carvings of Mahavishnu. We're making an offering of incense.

Sanskrit inscriptions in Khmer-Pali script at Angkor Wat

Buying coconuts

We needed an aerial shot of the rice paddies

Our expert crew with Ananta Dev, Kostya, and Rama Kanta

The pillars of Angkor are carved with Rishis, or wise men, since wise men are the pillars of good society.

Buddhist monks near Angkor

Playing Ukulele on the Tonle Sap lake with Arindam, left, and Avadhuta, right.

In the airport at Siem Reap. Time to say goodbye.

The Devil and the deep blue sea

I'm recuperating from a serious case of jetlag. I'm trying to figure out what it all means , but my brain has been turned to jelly. So mean time, here's an old ukulele tune from George Harrison.

Ekachakra

Here's another video made by my Russian friends. This one is about Ekachakra in Bengal. Ekachakra was the birthplace of Sri Nityananda Prabhu and favorite place of Bhakti Sundar Govinda. That's Bhakti Lalita singing some very nice bhajans.

http://youtu.be/7nqlCtZ9xrk

Thailand Video 2014

Here's a video from last year. I had just arrived in Chiang Mai, Thailand. Goswami asked his friends at TMS to make a short video about our work together at Guardian of Devotion Press back in the 1980s.

karma

As I continue to work with Avadhuta Swami, we are beginning to bring out some videos to be used later as part of a massive yoga festival to be held in Ukraine in July, called Vedalife.

This is a fragment of a short film on Vedic philosophy. This one's on karma. Check it out.

Home at last.

Arrived in Guangzhou, China after flying from Bangkok. 5 hours later I was airborne again.

Chinese Airplane on Runway at Guanzhou

I was parched with thirst, but a half a liter of water was 10$ American dollars. I held on. I found the gate for China Southern Airlines and waited. When the plane took off, they were generous enough to give me a 2 liter bottle of water just for asking.

Angkor Wat is one of the 7 wonders of the world. Watching the lights from Los Angeles, California through the window of a 380 jet is another. I was born here, 61 years ago. Strangely, my hometown is the only place where I got flagged at customs. I explained who I was and what I was doing, but they didn't get it. They said, "Where have you been?" I said, "Cambodia, Thailand, and China." They said, "Your passport says you've been to Russia." I said, "that's right." They said, "What have you been doing?" I said, "I'm a teacher, and a writer. I'm working on a low-budget film for a Russian director on the mysteries of Angkor Wat." They said, "OK, Redline. Go over there." I waited in line for a half hour and told my story again. I said, "Look it's low-budget. They wanted me for an actor. Just imagine." I suppose the customs officer had seen a few productions. He let me go. But when I got home and opened my bags I found that they had been opened. It's a good thing I gave away that Cambodian drum with the snakeskin head. They might have got me for smuggling cobras.

Anyway the lights from Los Angeles were a welcome sight.

With friend Mario at LAX. Back in the USA

In Los Angeles, my old friends Mario and his wife Veronica picked me up and took me to a nice pizza restaurant. "Boston Pizza," best Italian Pizza run by a Korean Chef in Los Angeles. Only in America.

Finally got on Alaska Airlines to Mexico. There's nothing like having someone waiting for you. Not everyone will pick you up at the airport. It's a real test of love. But no one loves me like my beautiful wife Aurora, and there she was, waiting for me after all those lonely weeks.

With Aurora in Mexico City.

Home Sweet Home: Viva Mexico!

You say Goodbye, and I say Hello.

From Siem Reap, Cambodia to Thailand. Leaving my Russian friends behind broke my heart. Behind the heavy beards and gruff accents they're the sweetest people I've known. We broke bread together for two months from Petersburg to Angkor Wat.

On our way to Cambodian village for film shoot.

With some Cambodian kids in village where helicopter crashed.

Sunset meditation at Angkor Wat

Sunset at temple near Angkor

Our dedicated film crew with Indulekha, Kostya (Hanuman) Andres our helicopter pilot with steady cam and  Rama Kanta.

"All things must pass," as Beatle George Harrison once put it. I hated to leave, but my time was up. Back in Mexico, my wife Aurora had been waiting patiently, allowing me the favor of pursuing my Quixotic dreams of adventure.

So, I said goodbye to Bhakti Bhimal Avadhuta Maharaja, the mysterious Russian Swami and movie director who had so kindly invited me on this adventure. I said goodbye to Indulekha our assistant director, and the film crew that had been so patient with me. They filmed my departure and packed me off through the security check on the flight to Bangkok. 

Bangkok Air is a boutique airline, not so bad. Thai Royal Air is better if you ever get the chance. Next it was off to China Southern Air from Bangkok to Guanzhou China. I sat at the wrong gate reading a book until I realized that something was up. I hurried to the right gate just as they were boarding the last passengers. I thought that souvenirs in China would be cheaper. Boy was I wrong. A half a liter of water cost 10 dollars at the Guanzhou airport. I was happy to get out of China.

Airport in Bangkok

Planes at Bangkok Suvarnabhumi

I'll put up more photos later. Right now it's time to catch up on some sleep. Thanks for checking in.