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In the heart of Patan, where history whispers from every carved wooden window, a colossal chariot stands tall—a towering wooden structure, held together by nothing more than ancient tradition and unwavering faith. This is Rato Machindranath Jatra, a festival that weaves together legend and longing, Buddhism and Hinduism, gods and mortals. As the chariot lumbers through the narrow streets, pulled by hundreds of fervent hands, the city transforms. Crowds surge forward, offerings are made, and the past comes alive in the clatter of wooden wheels on stone pathways.  The origins of this grand procession are steeped in legend. A long-forgotten drought had parched the valley, and only the arrival of Bunga Dyah (Rato Machindranath) could summon the rains. And so, every year, the people of Lalitpur pull his chariot through the city, echoing the journey that once brought salvation. The festival climaxes at Jawalakhel, where the enigmatic Bhoto Jatra takes place—a moment as mysterious as it is time-honoured, when a sacred vest is displayed to the crowd, its significance debated but never quite revealed. Nepal’s festivals are more than mere dates on a calendar. They are living traditions, deeply embedded in the rhythm of everyday life. Here, devotion spills onto the streets, faith is a tangible force, and the past is never too distant. To witness these celebrations is to step into a world where myth and reality move hand in hand, where gods still walk among men, and where every festival is a promise—of rain, of renewal, of something greater than oneself.

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