Chinatown, Kuala Lumpur

Temples are a constant source of activity:  Hindu or Chinese or Buddhist.  The rituals and daily display of faith are engaging to watch; never do I feel like an intruder.  (Unlike at mosques -- you can maybe peek inside if the faithful aren't present.  Maybe.)

Reflecting Malaysia's rich cultural diversity, Chinatown here is really home to Indians, Chinese, and Malays.  Temples are tucked up alleys; a sure give away to a temple in the neighborhood is the heavy smell of incense and flower sellers along the sidewalk.

First up, the Hindus and the lovely, ornate Sri Mahamariamman Temple dating from 1873.

Then we switch over to the Chinese -- Sze Ya Temple, Chan See Shue Yuen, and then one with the name only in Chinese....   The rituals here are focused on ancestor worship -- even in death our elders guidance is sought and they are honored.

As I watched, individuals would buy a packet of papers + incense; they could bring additional paper items.  These would be prepared.  Then the incense lit and a series of prayers to multiple altars followed.  Then, the papers were lit on fire and put in a fire pit (quite ornate) until burned.

Best street sign of the day.  Some things don't translate so easy.