Yoga Rave…Uh…

Jan 23, 2012 by

Yoga Rave…Uh…

Oh boy…is this where group yoga classes are going?  Attending a yoga rave is about as appealing to me as going to one of those classes with 100+ people.  What’s the allure?  Like….the “energy” or something?  Think I’ll pass on this trend.  I don’t have any cool dance moves anyway.

If you’re interested in these sorts of things…there’s actually a website (of course there is):  http://www.yogarave.org/us/

Here’s more about what to expect if you should stumble into such an event.

 

At the party one can enjoy both music & silence. It all begins with some Yoga to warm up the body & continues with an easy guided meditation that leaves attendees in the ideal state to hear So What Project!’s opening chords & slowly begin connecting with the music. At the end of the night there is another meditation. The party, which lasts 4 hours, is accompanied by a bar offering exotic & energizing drinks that are completely alcohol-free plus gourmet vegetarian food.

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Not about the asana…no really…it’s not

Jan 22, 2012 by

Not about the asana…no really…it’s not

This post is a long time coming…must be the new theme of my blog seeing as how I only post about once a month now.  Ha! And it’s a strange one to write because what I’m about to say flies in the face of everything I’ve known about myself and my practice since the first day I stepped on the mat.

I remember my first year of yoga practice — complete fascination with not just the asana…but with what would come next…the next posture…the next big thing.  Progress.  Moving forward.  Reaching for more.  It was completely awesome!  Sometimes I had to wait a while for the next posture to become available to me, but that was okay.  That waiting process presented a variety of learning opportunities —  many of which I’ve already written about.  But the waiting was always there…hmmm, maybe not “waiting”…more like a desire for something else.  As my practice developed and became deeper, I found myself mentally repeating the phrase “it’s not about the asana.”  It’s a nice quote I found in a book somewhere that jived with the yoga philosophy I’d been reading about.  I’d even say it to my classmates and yoga teacher colleagues.  And we’d all nod our heads in agreement.  Of course this was always said kind of tongue-in-cheek because, lets face it, it was about the asana for me.  I said this to myself for years.  I’m no dummy…I was intellectually aware of the underlying truth to the statement.  Yoga is not really about the asana — duh.  But believing something in your mind and feeling it in your heart are two entirely different things.  So I went about my practice — searching for the truth in books or from workshops, while still chasing after the next posture on my mat.

Why does it take so long for something that’s known in the mind to be embraced by the heart?  And what’s the process for this transfer?  I don’t know.  But somewhere along the way my heart listened to my mind and let go of its desire for more asana.  I wish I could say when this happened — but I really have no idea.  Unfortunately, I suspect it happened a while ago but my mind only recently got wind of what was going on.  What can I say?  My heart and mind have some serious communication issues.

A bout a year (or so) ago, sense of softness began to permeate my practice.  I found myself working on deeper levels in existing postures.  And I found myself becoming more interested in what I like to think of as crazy-hippie-stuff (no need to elaborate — we all know what that stuff is).  It was only recently that my mind stepped back into the picture and realized what was going on — that I wasn’t trying for new postures.  Sure, I was still working hard in my practice, but the effort was in a different place.  For example, I’m still working on opening up my backbends — but not in an effort to conquer a new pretzel shape — I continue working out of a sense of curiosity.  Curiosity about how the mind functions (or malfunctions) in backbends and how the body feels energetically.

I won’t lie, asana practice lately has been tinged with a sense of loss — the loss of that desire I once had for “progress” in the postures.  And although other things have stepped in to take the place of that striving, I don’t feel like the void has been completely filled.  So where does that leave me in my practice now?  I don’t know.  This is new territory for me.  Maybe in another month I’ll have something more to add…

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Breaking Out Of The Grooves

Dec 7, 2011 by

Breaking Out Of The Grooves

I’ve had an epiphany of sorts in my yoga practice, although it’s one of those things I feel that I’ve known all along but only recently came to the surface.  The majority of the actions I take in life seem to revolve around a series of goals or desires — big or small.  I used to want to have a prestigious job, make a lot of money, and feel “successful” in the eyes of those around me.  I went down that road, worked as an attorney, and discovered that life wasn’t for me.  I spent years (too many years) unquestionably working for a goal — but without stopping to enjoy the moment.  I found myself so caught up in schoolwork, clerkships, and passing the bar exam that I never stopped to check in with myself and see how I was doing.  I was too busy chasing the goal.  And in the end, I suffered for this lack of present awareness.  I ended up working in a career that wasn’t right for me — I was downright miserable.  And it literally took an act of God to break me out of the patterns I’d locked myself into.

When I discovered yoga, I thought it was the answer to my counterproductive behavior.  Somehow my yoga practice would liberate me from decades of bad habitual reactions…as if the sequencing of asana or the ratio of breath had some sort of magical power.  All I had to do was show up on the mat and do my practice, right?  I wanted to believe it.  But as the years went on, my pattern of chasing after goals continued.  The grooves that these patterns carved were deep, and there was nothing “magical” about the yoga practice to break me free.  These samskara slowly but surely worked their way into my yoga practice, and I found myself setting little goals — dropbacks, arm balances, leg behind the head postures, etc.  When I started a sitting practice (with good intentions, mind you), I eventually found myself chasing after certain sensations or lack thereof.  The same thing started happening with pranayama — I’d discover a sensation or thought or pattern, and I’d look for it again.  Always chasing after something — always looking forward to the next thing.

I’m not saying that there’s anything wrong with setting goals.  Goals are what help us move forward, to progress, to make us “better.”  But sometimes we have to step back during the process and ask ourselves why we’re always grasping.  Because too much grasping can lead to a loss of the present moment.  If we’re always reaching for something (the next yoga posture, the bigger raise at work, a bigger house, etc.) then we may wake up at the end of our lives and realize that these patterns of chasing goals and grasping for the next big thing caused us to miss out on enjoying life.

So that’s what I’m trying to bring to my practice these days — a sense of enjoyment and/or awareness of whatever is going on.  If I find myself forming a goal, I try to stop and ask myself “why.”  If it’s a valid reason, I’ll move forward…but not blindly.  In this process, I’ve found that many of my previous goals have fallen by the wayside.  They no longer have any importance to me.  And I feel  like I’m left in some sort of in-between place where I’m just practicing being present.  It’s not always enjoyable, but it seems like the right place to be at this moment in time.

xoxo  Kathryn

 

 

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David Garrigues Video – Stuck in a Posture

Nov 15, 2011 by

David Garrigues Video – Stuck in a Posture

 With my practice being primarily a solo practice, I haven’t had to deal much with the issue of being stuck in a posture.  Through trial and error, I’ve been able to come up with a nice system to help me determine whether or not I need to move forward in the practice.  David makes some good points that the determination of whether to move forward is more subtle than just thinking, “Oh, I’m able to do the previous posture so I should move on to the next one.”  Or “Technically, I can drop back to a backbend from standing…even though I’m just throwing myself back instead of approaching it with intelligence.”  It’s important to approach each posture and each movement with a sense of intelligence — both from an energetic and physical level.  If the body awareness isn’t there yet to drop back into a backbend with some sense of control, then perhaps the student needs to slow down a bit and take things step-by-step.  I’ve learned this the hard way through self-inquiry on the mat — just because I can muscle myself into a posture doesn’t mean I’m mentally or physically ready for it.  Would be nice to have a good teacher for daily guidance…maybe one day.

 

David Garrigues Ashtanga Yoga: Stuck in a posture from David Garrigues on Vimeo.

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Finding Balance In The Hands – Maria Villella

Oct 31, 2011 by

Great short clip from Maria Villella about setting a solid foundation in the hands.  When we set this foundation, we’re able to find strength in the postures and throughout the practice.  But, although we may achieve some totally awesome feats of strength, it’s important to not become attached to the fruits of the practice.  Rather, use the practice as a way to reflect on yourself and bring yourself back to balance every day.

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Pranayama Practice Notes – Crazy Hippie Stuff

Oct 28, 2011 by

Pranayama Practice Notes – Crazy Hippie Stuff

So…practice lately…it’s been two weeks since I started my morning pranayama sessions (just 15 minutes a day is all this monkey mind can commit to right now).  Every morning I get up, check my e-mail messages, and then drag my restless self over to the pillow on the floor  for 15 minutes of sitting and breathing.  Fifteen minutes sounds like an eternity when I’m making my way over to the floor…but always seems to fly by once I close my eyes and begin breathing.  Not coincidentally, I often feel the same way about my asana practice (seems to breeze on by while I’m on the mat).

So far, no mind-shattering revelations.  I’m not learning anything about myself that I don’t already know….like the fact that I’m super-analytical, I like finding structure in chaos, and I have a tendency to move around a lot (mentally/emotionally/physically).  Big deal…knew all that already.  Sometimes it seems like the more I practice all this yoga stuff, the more I find myself struggling to find incentive to keep plodding along.  Asana progress is minimal these days.  Not quite sure how to quantify pranayama ”progress.”  I hesitate to place goals on my pranayama practice out of fear I’ll equate longer inhales/exhales/holds with “progress”…only to find myself striving to find the limit that my lungs and body can handle.

Instead, I’m taking a different approach…the “non-progress” approach…because I really don’t know what “progress” is anymore.  Sitting and breathing, using whatever technique and ratio I’ve decided to use.  All the while, watching the breath and checking in on the effects of the practice on my body and mental state.  During these two weeks, I’ve found myself more interested in the breath itself…almost as if it is a separate entity.  Following the breath with a sense of curiosity…as if I’m experiencing it for the first time…with no preconceptions.  To my surprise, it almost takes on a life of it’s own…in a way that I’m not sure that I have the language to describe.  So I’ll leave it at that for now…until I come up with some new descriptors.

As for the effects of these breathing practices on my day-to-day life, I think it’s too early to tell.  I wouldn’t be able to tell you the effects of my asana practice either.  Heck, the more I wrote about yoga practice, the more it starts to sounds like some kind of hippe-new-agey-far-out-nonsense.   Some days I don’t know why I roll out the mat or drag my lazy derriere over to the pillow to sit.  Some days (many days) it feels more like a chore than an enjoyable activity.  But I keep coming back…for a variety of reasons over the years.  But lately I’ve found myself coming back to practice because there’s something fascinating about subtlety…and these days, the only place I can find the state to observe the subtle nature of myself is through my yoga practice.   

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