from husband Bill, July 19, 2026
Here I am at the Ratha Yatra Festival in Toronto, Ontario, Canada, on July 19, 2008, 18 years ago today. My wife and I, along with my mom-in-law, were visiting my wife's family and friends in and around Toronto, and, luckily, the festival was amidst our visit.
My religion is Gaudiya Vaishnavism (Hare Krishna), a sect of Sanatana Dharma (Hinduism).
During the summer of every year on different days, this festival in honor of the Hindu god Jagannath, a representation of Lord Krishna (God) who lived in India about five thousand years ago, are celebrated in small villages up to large cities all over the world. The English word "juggernaut" is derived from Jagannath.
Ratha Yatra is believed to have been celebrated for thousands of years, with some estimates dating back to the 12th century or even earlier.
Here are two of the many photos that my wife took of myself at the festival.
In the first photo, you can see me help pull one of three colorful chariots for a few miles through the streets of the city. The chariots, which are about 45 feet high and 35 feet in length and width, can be seen in the background. The "tents" on the tops of the chariots had to be lowered and then raised again whenever the chariots passed under traffic lights.
In the second photo, I am holding a plastic bag of halva in my right hand that was given to me at the festival. While my shirt has a Hindu prayer printed on it, written in the Sanskrit language, it does not represent the official garb of the Hare Krishnas. The cloth bag hanging from my neck, which has a Hindu prayer printed on it, also in Sanskrit, IS carried by the Hare Krishnas; it contains mala (prayer beads). My necklace holds a golden, colorful pendant of the Hindu god Jagannath.
About an hour after my wife took these photos, I was taken to the hospital by ambulance with heat exhaustion. We were on line to take a ferry to the islands off Toronto to enjoy some vegetarian food. I passed out on the ground just a few minutes after drinking a root beer with ice and a full, large glass of water with ice. It didn't help.
After all of these years, I continue to thank my wonderful wife for accompanying me on my spiritual pilgrimage.
from husband Bill, July 19, 2026



















































