Punakha: The Wolaka Nunnery

This post features student writing.

The Nuns

Though we had previously met the nuns in Bhutan, the challenge of the language barrier kept us from fully connecting on both sides. On the second time around we had more than enough time and resources to bond with them and understand their own lives and what brought them to the nunnery. It was so healing to be surrounded by motherly, sacrificial, and loving women. They inspired me so profoundly and changed the way I viewed this world.

— Rhiannon L.

Everyone who was present at the nunnery was extremely compassionate. One nun even got out of her seat in order to retrieve some of the food for us because we said that we wanted to try it. The nuns were very welcoming toward us as well. They seem to be genuinely glad that people from other countries are interested in their lifestyle and culture.

— Man L.

Our Art Lesson

Being able to dissect the culture through the symbolic art helped me gain a greater perspective on the importance of preserving the culture in Bhutan. Centering around animals, nature, and astrological structures taught me that the main art of cultural communication comes from storytelling in the form of symbols instead of more blatant rules. The art in everyday culture shows the wisdom + connection the Bhutanese have to this world.

— Rhiannon L.

The nun that I was “tutored” by was extremely sweet and caring. She kept encouraging me onward even though I was messing up my drawing countless times. I was intrigued by the cultural richness that the drawings have. I felt very honored that I got to experience such an intricate part of the Bhutanese culture.  

— Man L. 

The Temple

The temple was so extremely intricate and looking around I felt this overwhelming surge of emotion as I had never experienced that humbleness and open acceptance of all sentient beings as equal. I only hope I can bring this back home and make it a better place for the people and animals around me.

— Rhiannon L.

The buildings were very detailed. Everywhere I looked, there were murals and paintings on the ceilings or the pillars. I felt calm just by being in the nunnery.

— Man L.