When I
visited Ubon Ratchatani, I stayed at Wat Kitivaro, a huge enclosed forest monastery;
a shabby, unkempt, run down monastery. A pack of 20 half-feral dogs ran free-reign
throughout the grounds, on friendly terms with the local monks, but aggressive
towards visitors like me. I was on my constant guard against being attacked by
the dogs when no local monk was present to fend them off.
Huge
coconut trees, nearly fifty-feet tall, reach into the blue tropical skies above
the monks’ wooden huts.
Venerable
Siripunno, an old monk who was a student of the famous teacher Ajahn Fan, lived in a small hut near the back of the wooded temple compound. He had been a monk
for 42 years, ordained in 1967.
Delighted
to have a chance to practice his English skills, he came to talk to me several
evenings during my stay in the monastery. He had learned to speak English when
he was a boy, through his interactions with the American GIs stationed in Ubon
Air Base, where he worked small jobs. He still feels affection for Americans, and
nostalgia for his boyhood memories.
I asked
him if the local people actually believe in the Naga, the Mekong River dragon.
“The Mekong River is a Nine Headed Dragon,” Venerable Siripunno said. “The
people do believe in the Mekong River naga. It has scales like a fish, rather
than skin like a snake or eel.”
“The
naga is crowned or horned,” he said. “It moves through the
later like an eel.”
He demonstrated
for me, in hand motions, how nagas move through the water.
How to
understand this assertion of dragons as real; as a matter of fact?
I
recalled Karl Jung’s statement that there are many things in this world that we
don’t understand: “Rationalism and doctrinarism are the disease of our time.
They pretend to have all the answers. But a great deal will yet be discovered
which our present limited view would have ruled out as impossible. Our concept
of space and time have only approximate validity.”
In the year
2000, the journalist Richard Freeman led an expedition to Thailand in search of
the mythical Mekong River Dragon – the naga. The expedition was commissioned by
Discovery Channel.
“The
Naga is essentially a gigantic snake, usually found in Hindu and Buddhist
mythology,” Freeman said. “It is supposed to bear an erectile crest on its head
rather like that of a cockatoo, but made of scales, which it holds menacingly aloft
when angry, just as a cobra opens its hood.”
“Legend
says the nagas possess immense intelligence and magical powers. They can, for
instance, transform themselves into humans and walk unnoticed in the world of
men. It is believed they inhabit grand underwater palaces, rather like the
dragons of China…the naga is not satisfied with being a legend and still rears
its scaly head, being sighted up and down the Mekong River even today.”
Freeman
interviewed a 70 year old man named Pimpa, who claimed to have had a personal,
terrifying encountered a naga. Pimpa lived in “an extremely remote village in
the forested hills”, where he came face-to-face with a dragon while exploring
some underground caves, connected to the Mekong.
Freeman
followed Mr. Pimpa into the caves into the naga’s lair, for about a mile into
the narrow, dank, labyrinth of tunnels.
“The
old man had been exploring by candlelight when he turned into the cave and came
across a giant snake. Its head was in the shadows, but the visible portion of
its body was 60-ft long. Mr. Pimpa had pressed himself against the wall in
terror as the giant reptile crawled past at an astoundingly slow pace. Its
scales were black with glossy green sheen, and it was around 2.5 to 3-feet
thick. Finally, it had disappeared along the passage, and Mr. Pimpa had
collapsed gasping in relief.”
Freeman
tried to give a rational explanation to the persistent, unshakable belief in the existence of the naga among the people
who live along the Mekong River. “There was once a group of primarily aquatic
snakes which reached immense sizes. The Madtsoids…were found worldwide…Reports
from all over the tropics suggest that some species may have survived to the
present day. As well as their great size, all these monster snakes seem to share
strange ornamentation on their head. The manotauro
or sucuriju gigante of the Amazon is believed to have horns, and Indochina’s
naga has a crest. Horns are not unknown on snakes; the rhinoceros viper of
Africa and the horned viper of the Middle East are just two examples. Although
their horns are actually modified snakes.”
The
Mekong River forests of Burma, China, Laos, Cambodia and Thailand is one of the
most vast and unique regions of the earth, bounding in life, surpassing the
richness and diversity of the Amazon Rain forest.
In
early 2009, the World Wildlife Fund released studies that identified thousands
of new species previously unknown, including spectacular insects, reptiles,
amphibians, and mammals. Perhaps they’ll find a naga.
Personally,
I’ll suspend judgment. There are things in this world that we don’t understand.
“You
must go visit my home place in Nakon Phanom,” Venerable Siripunno told me. “You must visit vipassana center Wat
Sitep. It is the best place, the best teacher – Chao Khun Tep, long time ago.”
He
described the beauty of his homeland to me, the forest and scenery of flora and
fauna along the Mekong River. A look of longing and joy came over his face as
he remembered the distant scenes of the beautiful mountain-scapes of Laos, across
the Mekong River, standing against the eastern horizon.
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“The Mekong River is a nine-headed dragon,” Venerable
Siripunno said.
The Mekong River is the realm of Sisattanag (Seven Headed
Dragon). The That Phanom Chronicle says the Mekong River was dug by the naga --
literally River-dug-by-the-chest-of-a-naga
-- when Indra cast him from Nong Sae, somewhere in southern China.
Many naga
serpent-dragons followed, came to live in his realm, Suvannaphumi – the Land of
Gold.
The Mekong is not a border,
but is rather a central artery to the forest tradition of Theravada Buddhism.
When you see the Mekong, you feel the presence of the naga and spirits. You know for sure
you’re in paradise. Bewitched, led by the spirit of the Mekong, by a mystery of
the beauty of the place, you sense the real presence of the spirits, and realize
the actual magic.
Such a beautiful world, so strongly seductive that one
simply cannot leave it without sadness. There is something about the Mekong
which, even years later, makes you want to sit down beside it and watch our
whole life go by, writers waxed poetic under its spell.
The Mekong River is alive. It is the Dharma River. You will
be actually enchanted, and commune with the spirit of the Mekong. It is a
presence and mystery, and it will flow through you, as it spreads out into
‘nine heads’ of the Mekong Delta, and empty in the jade-green waters of the
South China Sea.
The naga is protector of the Buddha.