21/02/2022
I met Rabga when I first visited Tibet. He stood strong and stoic on top of a hill next to his yak-wool tent waiting for our arrival, surrounded by his green grass kingdom until the eyes could see.
When we sat down in his tent for some yak butter tea, we shared our visions for a film that would celebrate and honour his nomadic culture; a way of life whose survival was in great danger. With so many threats facing Rabga’s culture - both political and environmental - he put his heart and soul into the project in order to immortalize his traditions. He knew as well as I did that we may never get an opportunity like that ever again - and 3 years on, looking at the state of our world, I can’t help but shudder at the thought of how right we may have been.
There are rare souls we sometimes encounter in life who teach us simply by their sheer being, and Rabga was one of those people for me. On a personal level, he taught me humility, patience and acceptance in the face of insurmountable difficulties. We went through immense stress together while filming “The Story of Pema” but no matter how impossible something seemed, he never gave up on our vision.
We were scouting locations all around Amdo region, hiking through this rocky mountain stream one day when I looked up and saw him standing there like this, as Peter Matthiessen once wrote about elephants, “with a stillness ordinarily reserved for mountain peaks, great fires, and the sea.” That’s when I captured this portrait of Rabga. He was not from this land… he was the land itself.
To this day he calls me “brother”, and when all is said and done, I consider that my greatest accomplishment on this entire journey.