A few observations here:
I liked the Facebook post that Matthew Sweeney wrote on the strange effects of social media particularly instagram asana and video, has on the perception of what is yoga sadhana. I am not posting a link to his post because it has been shared by blogs and sites way bigger than this one and my take is that if you have not seen it yet, maybe it is not that interesting to you in particular. I find that this week there is an interesting gathering of topics online about yoga visuals. On one hand there is a petition from Matthew Remski asking for the non glamorous photos of a yoga teacher’s life and I am not clued in enough to figure out if it is ironic or not. On the other hand I finally watched a Periscope feed of Kino’s third series practice and missed most of the asana by being distracted by the disgusting comments on the feed. It was debilitating to read while the sexually aroused commenters were alerting each other that she was online and to come and join. It was pretty depressing to see someone’s yoga sadhana misused for that purpose. Do I know what to do about it, or do I know if it is right to stop periscoping because of perverts highjacking your feed? No. I also know that before there was social media and yoga was unknown, the fortunate ones found the yoga. Today in spite of all the distortions of yoga in social media, the fortunate ones will still find the yoga. The most constant detail that I have found during my 9 years of observing my practice and those that join me and those that sometimes times leave it, is noticing that those of us who remain speak of being found by yoga instead of us “discovering” or finding it. So that’s how I think it works, in spite of all the distractions, and wether your teacher poses for promotional shots, or is instagram/twitter/promotional obsessed, you keep present there are 8 limbs, you are fortunate to know this, you are not cooler than those that don’t care or know, and only one of those limbs thank goodness is instagramable.
Dad is doing better, went home from hospital and I’m going home today. Again, I am in awe of those of you who practice when they are thrown off their routine. My last practice was a week ago today.
Hi yogis, could I please ask you to dedicate ( if you do that sort of thing) for my 89 year old dad? He is in hospital because a bunch of things have suddenly gone wrong at the same time and both he an I are a bit terrified.Thanks everybody.
Today is the first time since August 15th that I did my entire 90 minute practice.
Today a went for a 5 mile walk with my sister in law Pat and we did not mention politics once.
Today I heard Diane Keaton say in an Ellen show clip that Cary Grant recommended pretending you are the person you’d like to be until you become that.
Today I realize I may not have a lot left to say here. But until WordPress starts hitting me for money again I’ll keep it open.
So it turns out I can live (not just survive but live)without coffee booze or sugar. I can live with less variety of food in exchange for feeling vitality. Vitality was not a familiar feeling. I can safely say without fear of exaggerating that I had never felt vitality before. Yours truly got her first period when she was 9 years old and started smoking Marlboros at age 12 ( and not just bumming a cigarette here and there, but buying my own pack.) Hormonal disruption and adrenal fatigue have been my companions for a very long time. So in 45 days you drop 27 pounds, stop sweating in a way that gets your hair wet, start sleeping through the night, and feel really alert and ON. It is also enough time to convince you to live on a mono diet (is that a real term?) for most of your month with the occasional thanksgiving, birthday, anniversary and other celebrations interspersed in those 52 weeks. Nothing happens until you’re ready.
My brain/mind always told me that I would not make it through a month of no sugar, no grains, no salt, no fermentation, veganism but it was wrong. I did last the month and I have two weeks left to finish my 45 day protocol. I am sure that there will be opportunities to have a bagel, some burgundy, a doughnut, in the future because as the good doctor says, no food is bad. Food aggravates what is already out of whack. 20 lbs. less makes it a lot easier to add back that vinyasa in between sides even though I am still a couple of poses away from not being exhausted for Urdvha Dhanurasana. I chose the title to this post mostly to point out that most of us are so used to having a foggy mind, that we have no idea what it’s like not to have one. To me, that has been the biggest change (along with uninterrupted sleep) brought by this treatment. I really feel that I can think more clearly and am less anxious and indecisive.
Speaking of anxious and indecisive: WTF is this I hear that KPYAJI is canceling already accepted registrations because it overbooked?? What if you already bought your ticket, or are already in Bali and about to continue to Mysore??? Are there other Shalas from authorized teachers nearby? I would just go to one of those instead of staying home. #nextyearsaraswathi2017
The inclusion of more fruit into my meals is quite welcome at this point, and am looking forward with illusion and gratitude to vegetables next week. Added also to the protocol: lime diluted in water then mixed with goat milk. Was prepared to gag but there was no need. I am also the owner of a whole new fleet of clay pot cookware, from fancy to rustic, to goodwill finds that I have yet to utilize, since no cooked food yet. I am sharing below a lecture given by Dr. Sumit to a group of his students (Audio only but pretend it’s a podcast). It describes many of the things I am trying to incorporate into my lifestyle.