At around 5:55pm the music got faster which indicated the end of the chant, and the beginning of the aarti. The pujari behind the curtain rang the ghanti (bell) three times which signalled the opening of the curtain. The idols were gorgeous; two marble statues adorned in royal red clothing, colourful beads, and bright garlands. Behind the murtis was a white canvas with peacocks and other designs embroidered on it. The idols stood on a marble platform that rested on a hand crafted, wooden case. The idols looked marvellous in the natural lighting. In front of the murtis were pictures, and smaller idols of other Gods like Lord Ganesha and Hanumanji, there also was a selection of fruits and Indian sweets that the people brought as offerings; my friend and I brought a bag of apples. The chanting quietened and stopped, everyone fell quiet and put their hands in prayer position to respect the Deities, and the pujari. As I am familiar with being in a mandir, and how the order of the rituals go, I had explained to my friend (who is Christian) how and when to do certain things. We both gave our respects to the murtis by sitting in prayer position (crossed legs, hands in prayer position, and head bowed down with eyes closed). The pujari dismounted the stage and lit the divaas (oil lamps/candles); the divaa stand was handheld with 5 indents for 5 cotton wicks, and a hole for an incense stick. After he lit the divaas and the incense, the teens with the instruments started playing, and an older man in all orange clothing (the clothes signifies his devotions to Radha-Krishna) took the seat of the younger singer, and started to sing a monotonous mantra. After he finished that, it fell silent again and the tabla player started a beat. The man joined the beat with a beautiful singing voice and the