Wednesday, June 5, 2013

Confessions of an Imperfect Yogi

I have a confession to make:  I am not perfect.  Shocking, I know.

We yogis tend to get caught up in the concept of being yogic vs. unyogic  Guilty as charged.  I typically won't judge people's yogicness if they are not involved in yoga culture... but you bet your sweet bippy I occasionally catch myself thinking "how incredibly unyogic" about the yoga teacher who posts all kinds of "SYS" (shi... ummmm... stuff yogis say) on Facebook while wandering around the world spewing hateful things towards others.  *Blink*.  The irony of my views on this is not lost on me.  

I also confess that, at times, I swear like a sailor.  It's true, I do, though I often add the word "asana" (which means body posture) to my swear words, which makes them more yogic, n'est ce pas?  There is a certain emphasis that can only be expressed through the word fuckasana.  Clearly.

So, in honor of being an imperfect yogi, I thought it might serve me to closely compare my behaviors with the yamas and niyamas to see how I stack up in the yogic world.  The yamas and niyamas are the ethical guidelines of yoga, the foundation of skillful living, and, therefore, play a part in determining one's true yogic mojo... yomojo, if you will.

The Yamas (Universal Morality)

Ahimsa is compassion for all living things.  It means not to injure any living thing, and to show kindness, compassion, friendliness, consideration to all people.  I strongly believe in the concept of ahimsa... unless you are a fish, in which case, I will eat you... or unless you threaten my children or others who are dear to me, in which case, as my friend Yogarina would say, "I will get all ninja warrior on your ass-ana".  And, since I already showed my hand on the whole not loving the yoga teachers who profess SYS publicly while snarling their way through their daily lives, I must confess that I do not love all people, though I do, indeed, go out of my way to be kind, friendly and compassionate as much as possible.  Frankly, though, this can be a challenge at times because there are plenty of jackass-anas in this world.

Satya is a commitment to truthfulness.  We must consider what we say and how we say it, how it affects others, and understand that honest communication is the foundation of any healthy relationship.  I confess that I actually have this one down pretty pat.  I learned a long time ago that the truth does, in fact, set you free.  However, I may have only loosely interpreted satya a time or two when writing school absence excuses for my children in which I accidentally wrote "appointment" instead of "leaving early for vacation".  I might also do something like decide to write an educational blog post about the yamas and niyamas under the thinly veiled guise of discussing my imperfect yogicness.

Asteya is not taking anything that does not belong to us, that has not been freely given.  Easy, peasy, lemon squeezy, you say, right??  Maybe.  Let it be known that I am not a kleptomaniac.   Go me!  However, asteya is not quite so simple.  It not only applies to not stealing shit-asana, but also to things like not taking advantage of situations in which people have entrusted things to us or confided in us as well as to using something for anything other than its intended purpose.  I'm down with all that... I am trustworthy and can keep a secret.  However, there is also the notion that asteya applies to being considerate of others' time.  Here's where I might falter, as it is possible that, within my lifetime, I have been late a time or two or three thousand.  It is also possible that the end time on my classes is usually more of a suggestion than a hard stop.  I apologize profusely to all of my students whose time I have stolen.  I will try to end on time...ish.

Brahmacharya is the concept of sense control, used mostly in the sense of abstinence.  There are a few different interpretations of this, of course, and it does not necessarily imply celibacy.  Hallelujah, 'cause if you've read the research on how yoga can enhance your sex life, you would see that idea as a cruel joke.  I like the concept that brahmacharya means responsible behavior, which allows us to move towards the common goal of truth, and that using our sexual energy to deepen connections and in ways that do not harm or betray others, is a way to develop our spiritual selves.  Sense control is a tough thing for many of us to achieve... but it's one of the yamas in which I get to collect quite a few yomojo points.

Aparigraha is neutralizing the desire to acquire and hoard wealth.  OK, let's be real.  I have a lululemon habit I need to feed, and I like to take tropical vacations.  A lot.  I need to acquire either some wealth or a sugar daddy in order to do those things.  My fine sense of brahmacharya rules out the sugar daddy option, so I'm stuck with working my ass-ana off to afford the imaginary lifestyle to which I would love to become accustomed.  Don't worry your pretty little heads about my yomojo here, though, because aparigraha also means only taking what we have earned so as not to exploit others.  Perhaps most importantly, it means letting go of our attachments to things and an understanding that the only constants in life are impermanence and change.  I have lived long enough to learn that practicing non-attachment allows me to live more freely and fully and that shit-asana happens, there are no guarantees, yet life marches on, and so, too, must we.

The Niyamas (Personal Observances)

Sauca is purity and cleanliness.  I shower.  I breathe.  I practice.  This would indicate that I at least have some of the basics of inner and outer cleanliness covered, thank goodness.  However, more important than the physical cleanliness is that of the mind.  It is about cleansing it of disturbing emotions... hatred, anger, greed, delusion, pride, lust.  Fortunately, I am not greedy, lustful, ego-driven or hateful.  I am not delusional... well, at least not as far as I know.  However, I confess, every once in awhile, I get angry.  The anger is rarely directed at other people, though, so I've got that going for me.  When I lose my patience or temper, I remind myself that the only thing in life we can truly control is how we respond to that which we can not control... and we can control so little, really.

Santosa is contentment, being at peace with one's life, even when it presents challenges, and understanding that there is a purpose for everything.  We cultivate contentment to accept what happens and be happy with what we have instead of wishing for that which we do not.  This is really difficult.  I am a believer that life presents us with the same curriculum over and over again until we learn the lessons we are supposed to learn.  I used to live by if/thens, if onlys, and when/thens and wished I had that which I did not, rather than living in the moment and appreciating all that I had.  I was presented time and time again with the same curriculum and it wasn't until a certain pair of boots walked into my life and some non-value added relationships walked out (ok, so maybe I pushed them out) that I learned the lessons.  The ability to find inner-peace in the midst of chaos is one of the most empowering things I have ever conquered.  What's my secret, you ask?  Yoga.  I learned this on my mat.  Therefore, I get a gold star and extra yomojo points, and maybe even a vegan cookie.

Tapas does not translate from Sanskrit into "small plate of food".  Rather, it refers to disciplined use of energy... the ability to heat the body in order to cleanse it.  Tapas is about keeping fit, eating well, and paying attention to breath and posture. It also refers to our ability to handle our inner urges without any outer show.  OK, so perhaps the Twizzler I just ate doesn't constitute "eating right",  I may have fallen off the cardio workout wagon recently, and my yoga teacher might have called me out on holding my breath at one point last week.  However, I recognize my imperfection here as this practice continues to be a work in progress.

Svadhyaya is self-study and refers to activity that cultivates self-awareness, the goal being to have it in all we undertake, and to develop the resulting ability to recognize and accept our limitations.  This self-reflective consciousness teaches us to be centered and non-reactive, and to extinguish our undesirable tendencies. The ability to handle difficult circumstances in a non-reactive way has been one of the greatest things I have learned along this yogic journey, but I am far from perfect at it, as evidenced by the fact that I got a lil' impatient at the man driving in front of me today who clearly didn't need to be anywhere until next Monday afternoon.  That said, the past two years have provided me with countless opportunities for self-reflection, understanding, compassion and the practice of non-reactivity in some of my life's most challenging situations.

Isvarapranidhana is the celebration of the spiritual and means "to lay all your actions at the feet of God."  Regardless of one's religion, isvarapranidhana requires that we consider, recognize, and appreciate that there is a higher power directing the course of our lives.  I consider myself to be deeply spiritual, but do not feel that I must sit in a church pew week after week in order to feel my connection to God and the divine.  I feel closer to God climbing a fourteener than I do in an organized church service, though I will happily do both as appropriate.  I do, indeed, take time each day to recognize the many blessings in my life, but I am far from perfect within the practice of this niyama.

The reality is, of course, that we are all imperfect, yet somehow, we are perfect in our imperfection, and this doesn't make us unyogic.  I would argue that our ability to recognize our imperfections, to embrace them, maybe even to celebrate some of them makes us not only more yogic, but also more human.  Being yogic brings to mind things like loving-kindness, compassion, acceptance, and non-judgment, yet, when we see our own flaws, we don't always extend these things to ourselves.  Perhaps we should.

The Zen Master Seng-tsan taught that true freedom is being "without anxiety about imperfection".  Be free.  Be alive.  Be perfectly, beautifully, fabulously flawed.  Be yogic by understanding that we are all, indeed, perfect in our imperfections.



Yamas Playlist




Monday, June 3, 2013

Scattering Sunshine!


What do you get when you gather 90 yogi(ni)s on a rooftop with sunny skies and perfect temperatures?  You get a beautiful practice with incredible energy.  Many thanks to all who attended and to Rebecca who not only took these great pictures, but also provided ahhhhh-mazing assists!


Yogis arriving on their mats and soaking up the sun.  We figuratively associate sunshine with happiness on a regular basis, but there is scientific evidence that sunshine does, indeed, boost our mood!  A study out of Boston University showed that an hour of asana (body posture) practice in the sun increased the level of GABA in the brain by 27%.  Low levels of GABA are associated with depression.  




Our theme was bringing sunshine into the lives of others and appreciating those who bring sunshine to ours.  We committed to scattering sunshine throughout our worlds and creating sunshine even on the cloudiest of days; for in doing so, we can not keep the sunshine from ourselves.  










Spinal twisting and sun saluting in the radiant sunlight.















Sunglasses, sunscreen, bikinis, hats... all part of the practice.  








Your sunshine comes from your soul, who you are at your core... so heating up the core can only increase your ability to scatter sunshine, yes?!










Going out on a limb here... 

I asked participants to close their eyes and find their tree poses.  It was challenging, unsteady, even scary, for some.

However, once they extended their arms, held each others "branches" and scattered their sunshine to one another, their trees grew taller, steadier, more rooted.  Trees need sunshine in order to grow.

"Alone we can do so little, together we can do so much."
~ Helen Keller 


 











 Free flowing... 












Savasana





Thank you for sharing your sunshine and your practice with me.  I am humbled by and grateful for your presence.  I am so blessed to be able to do what I love and, therefore, love what I do.  Namaste.

Sunshine Playlist
































Friday, May 31, 2013

Zen Moments


What defines a zen moment for you?  Take some time today, and every day, to find your zen moments.  In doing so, you relax, honor yourself and the people around you, increase your productivity, and maybe, just maybe, you smile bigger, brighter, more.

Watch.  Think.  Smile.




Sunday, May 19, 2013

The Expert

We have become a nation of experts.

We have experts all around us giving us unsolicited advice.  These experts speak to us through social media, periodicals, television and radio.  We meet experts at the grocery store, in the gym locker room, at PTA meetings.  We live next door to experts and we have experts who sit with us at the dinner table.  Pregnant women and mothers of newborns meet experts everywhere they go and, if you know any teenagers or have a mother of your own, you may be blessed with additional expert counsel.


Albert Einstein said "the intuitive mind is a sacred gift and the rational mind is a faithful servant.  We have created a society that honors the servant and has forgotten the gift."


Intuition is, indeed, a sacred gift; for each of us is the one true expert with regard to our unique selves.  However, often, we ignore our inner-wisdom and seek opinions from those around us.  Sometimes we are looking for them to contradict our instinct, as if to give us permission to ignore it.  Other times, we will continue to seek advice until an expert's counsel mirrors our thoughts, as though we need validation in order to rely on intuition.

What makes us fail to consistently trust our own expertise?

Not once in my life have I said or heard another utter the words "I never should have trusted my gut!".  Our intuition speaks to us, sometimes even screams at us, and yet, for a variety of reasons, we often seek to squelch the chatter of our intuitive mind.

Our inner voices tell us the right paths to follow, yet so often, we only follow the one to which we have become accustomed.  Our current states might feel easy and comfortable, while changing direction presents us with a scary set of unknowns.  In some cases, we ignore intuition because of perceived societal norms that we think matter.  They don't.  And, of course, there are the times in which we seek to silence our intuition because the many experts in our world are advising us to take the road to the right even though our instinct tells us to go left, and we somehow would rather disappoint ourselves than disappoint those around us.

Alan Alda said, "at times you have to leave the city of your comfort and go into the wilderness of your intuition.  What you'll discover will be wonderful.  What you'll discover is yourself."

Each of us has the gift of the intuitive mind which sends us personal messages about our worlds.  Sometimes, our expert whispers of awareness, remembrance, maybe even pre-cognition.  Other times, it roars to get our attention and deliver warnings.   We must dare to not only listen, but also to hear, to act, to follow.  For in doing so, we will, indeed, discover and elevate our expert selves.








Thursday, May 9, 2013

Balancing Act



"Your hand opens and closes and opens and closes.  If it were always a fist or always stretched open, you would be paralyzed.  Your deepest presence is in every small contracting and expanding, the two as beautifully balanced and coordinated as bird wings."
~ Rumi


Family.  Friends.  Work.  Relationships.  Passions.  Spirituality.  Health.  These are just some of the balls we have in the air that require constant juggling.

Thomas Morton wrote that happiness is not a matter of intensity but of balance, order, rhythm, and harmony.  Thomas had a good point.  While life often feels like a juggling act, transitioning it to more of a balancing act is where we find the most satisfaction.  We feel the greatest level of contentment, fulfillment, confidence and success when we have have prioritized the various "balls" into perfect balance, allowing for more smooth, steady, effortless juggling.

It has been said that the major work of the world has not been done by people who are brilliant but, rather, by ordinary folks who have an incredible amount of balance in their lives, which allows them to work in extraordinary ways.  Imagine if every arena of your life was in harmony with the others, how productive you might be, or how much more you could focus on an issue at hand if you could do so knowing that everything else was running like a well-oiled machine, integrity in tact, and, therefore, did not require your constant attention.  With balance, comes peace, and with peace comes a greater ability to handle whatever comes our way with with grace, non-reactivity, and a better understanding of ourselves.

It sounds great in theory, but how do we put it into practice?

We begin by recognizing what's truly important.  This varies for each one of us, of course, but carefully consider that which matters most and focus upon it.  The things that are essential are glass balls... the balls which, when dropped, might crack, chip, or even shatter.  Therefore, there is great risk involved in ignoring them or treating them carelessly.  The other balls are made of rubber.  If you drop them, they will bounce back into rotation sooner or later with little effort on your part to retrieve them.

Once we prioritize, we have to examine the nuances of our juggling stance so that we can dig in, stay balanced, steady, while keeping the balls in the air, moving them from one place to the next with a fluid, deliberate rhythm.

We must give ourselves permission to fall out of sync at times because, inevitably, a ball or two will drop... life happens and we have to be prepared for the shakiness of the unknown.  It takes determination and practice to regroup and begin anew this precious act of balance, but in doing so, we  learn from our mistakes, become stronger as a result, and have a greater ability to keep moving forward.

And so it seems that finding balance in our every day lives is very much like yoga.  Find a focal point.  Explore the subtleties of the pose.  Recognize that we will, indeed, wobble.   Eventually, though, as we continue to practice, we will learn to find stillness, and when we do, we'll be more grounded than ever before.

Namaste.





                                                                                Balance Playlist   



Monday, May 6, 2013

Super Powers


"We love our superheroes because they refuse to give up.  We can analyze them out of existence, kill them, ban them, mock them, and still, they return, patiently reminding us of who we are and what we wish to be."
~ Grant Morrison

I think we are all superheroes with incredibly strong super powers; yet we often underestimate ourselves and allow our antagonists to make us feel defeated.

Much like superheroes, we fight the same enemies over and over again; however, our adversaries tend to be emotional reactions, rather than physical beings.  Often, we tackle the same issues repeatedly, allowing our inner forces to stand in our own way, so much so, sometimes, that we try to seek out, lay blame and fight other, unrelated, outer forces.  Doing so rarely makes us feel victorious over our inner-demons and, in fact, by putting off the real issues that need battling, we often make things worse.  

What if we could consistently have the confidence to realize how powerful we truly are and would willingly give ourselves permission to call upon the full extent of our capabilities?  It seems to me that a tremendous amount of self-actualization would occur.  Knowing oneself is, perhaps, the greatest form of knowledge there is.  Knowledge is power and, of course, with great power comes great responsibility, according to one of our most beloved superheroes.  

Superheroes use their bodies and minds to conquer that which antagonizes them rather than yielding lethal weapons.  There is a certain compassion that superheroes display, for even as they fight evil doers to save the world around them, they never endanger others.  In fact, they don't even kill off their archenemies; instead, they deliver a strong message and send them packing.  Superheroes put their lives on the line, risking everything, without any expectation of reward.

Imagine a world in which people consistently used the mind-body connection to sort through that which antagonizes them... a world in which people were able to fully tap into and harness their metaphorical superpowers as a result of self-awareness achieved through the union of physical and mental state... a world in which compassion and selflessness were the greatest reward... a world in which people not only know who they are and who they wish to be, but they act upon that knowledge.  This is power.  This is yoga.



The dream of the yogi is to awaken that which may be asleep:  super-kindness, super-love, super-forgiveness, super-listening, super-patience.  We already have all of these things, and can call upon them at a moment's notice.  We have everything we need in order to be our own superheroes.  

Go forth, get on your mat, and take the flight to find your unique super self.  The cape and nice tiara are optional.  You might not be able to save the whole world, but you can certainly make it a safer, better place for yourself and the people around you.



Superhero Playlist




Wednesday, May 1, 2013

Cratered by Imperfections

Sun, sunshine, sunlight... the sun seems to wind its way into conversations on a regular basis.  We want to spend our vacations in sunny places, our moods can be altered by or even dependent upon the presence or absence of the sun.  We plan activities around sunny weather, and we lovingly refer to others as rays of sunshine.  We aspire to bring sunshine into the lives of others through our thoughts, words and actions.  

But what about the moon?  


Tahereh Mafi wrote, "The moon is a loyal companion.  It never leaves.  It's always there, watching, steadfast, knowing us in our light and dark moments, changing forever, just as we do.  Every day it's a different version of itself.  Sometimes weak and wan, sometimes strong and full of light.  The moon understands what it means to be human.  Uncertain.  Alone.  Cratered by imperfections."

Cratered by imperfections.

Mafi's description of the humanness of the moon strikes a chord with me.  We are all, indeed, cratered be imperfections, flawed, each in our own ways.  Our imperfections don't make our lights less bright or diminish our beauty; in fact, often, they make us brighter and more beautiful.  Overcoming challenges, rising above issues, or finding compassion in difficult times gives us a better understanding of life and how we present ourselves to the world around us.  Further, we awake each morning and find we are a different version of ourselves to some extent... happy, sad, excited, tired, strong, achey, ready to take on the world, or perhaps ready to go back to bed.  What we carry through each day changes as events unfold, problems are faced or solved, joys are revealed or stripped away.  Some days we are full of life, while others, barely a sliver of enthusiasm exists.  Our moods and thoughts naturally ebb and flow throughout a day and over the course of time.  Yet, sooner or later, we return to our natural, full state of being.

Our connection to the moon seems to begin early in childhood with discussions of the man in the moon,  men on the moon, speculation about of what the moon is made (green cheese, of course!), cows jumping over the moon and, the reading again and again and again of, perhaps, the most beloved children's book of all time. 




The moon can also conjure up some romantic notions... a moonlight stroll, star-gazing under a cloudless, moonlit sky, or the timeless question "are you looking at the moon?", asked in an effort to connect two hearts across a distance.  Perhaps the romanticism of the moon is an acknowledgement of its powerful pull, much like the pull of souls, one to another.  

Even though its face is ever changing, the moon stays faithful to its course, its power never diminishing as it gently influences, shares its unique beauty, and always returns to its bright, full state of being.  The moon does, indeed, reflect what it means to be human, in all of its and all of our cratered imperfection.


Moon Playlist