By Rajiv Shah Currently in Los Angeles, the other day I was taken to the sprawling Swaminarayan temple, about an hour's drive from where we live. We were asked to reach there around elevenish, just ahead of the time of daily aarti. After passing through the reception, we were taken to the main temple, whose inside, I was told, was made of snow-white Italian marble, exported to Rajasthan, where expert artisans had meticulously carved out its different parts before being sent to Los Angeles for assembling them for the temple. Must have been pretty costly, I surmised!
By Chirantana Bhatt For 4,500 years she survived, standing exactly the way the artist had crafted her. A raised head, a straight neck, hands on her waist, arms adorned with bangles, and not a single shred of clothing that could even be called nominal. There was no hesitation, shame, or inhibition in her standing in this tribhanga (three-bend) posture; for 4,500 years, she has always appeared full of confidence.