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Persistent, Pushy or Plucky?

Eve @ Burning Man Festival

Eve @ Burning Man Festival

Why do people try to keep it together? And, sometimes they have to work very hard at it, too.

I do it myself. I was reminiscing tonight about how I took up bicycle riding again eight months after I’d had hip replacement surgery. I hadn’t ridden a bike for 20 years. I was using the bike at the Burning Man Festival, covering miles of desert on and off over several days. After the first day out, by the time I returned to my tent, I broke down in tears from the effort of being tenacious (even after having fallen off the bike a few times).

I was thinking about this episode in relation to students who come to class with injuries and think or hope that the yoga asanas will help them. Maybe it will, but I’m not a medico or even a certified yoga therapist, so what I have to offer has limitations.

I don’t understand the mentality of toughing it out, even having said that I do it. I know that, even though I felt wrung out from my bicycling escapades, I also felt proud of myself for my courage and persistence.

Are any of these yoga attitudes? Are they even me? When does perseverance turn into pushiness? When does stick-to-it-ive-ness become stubbornness?

You teach what you most need to learn. - Old saying

 

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A Sutra a Day: III-22 – Final Passage

 

Have you ever done a 5Rhythms Dance session? I did several of them when I attended the Burning Man festival a couple of years ago.

What is it? A movement practice set to music for the purpose of connecting with one’s body in a profound way: feet-on-the-ground at the same time as surrendering to an organic beat.

The creator of 5Rhythms, Gabrielle Roth, wanted her method to be a spiritual practice whereby participants enjoyed release in their bodies which in turn would encourage the quieting of mental chatter.

Sounds like good yoga practice, doesn’t it?

Gabrielle Roth was a stand for mind-body integration so that people might awake to their spiritual natures. She said, “If you put the psych in motion, it will heal itself.”

This wise and strong woman had her own spiritual practices put to the test when she was diagnosed with Stage IV lung cancer. You can listen to a free interview with Gabrielle Roth called Dancing with Cancer and hear her insights about health and healing. I can’t recommend this recording highly enough.

After a valiant three-year cancer journey, Gabrielle Roth passed away on October 23rd.

Sopakramam nirupakramam ca karma tat-samyamat-aparanta-jnanam-aristebhyah va

The results of actions may be immediate or delayed. Samyama on this can give one the ability to predict the course of further actions and even his own death.*

*Patanjali’s Yogasutras, Translation and Commentary by T.K.V. Desikachar.

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A Sutra a Day: II-31 – Word of Honour

 

My stepson married his fiancé two weeks ago and now they are celebrating a rather unusual honeymoon at the ‘art festival’ called Burning Man in the U.S.

The couple put together their own vows, which I think all the wedding guests found inspiring to hear.

Daniel and I repeat our wedding vows to each other on our anniversary; it’s our way of seeing how we are travelling in our relationship and also to recommit to our promises if we have wavered.

I hadn’t thought about the word ‘vow’ for some time until I came across Patanjali’s Sutra II-31. The dictionary definition of vow is a set of solemn promises committing one to a prescribed role, calling, or course of action, typically to marriage or a monastic order.

It’s a serious thing! On top of it, this Sutra speaks of a ‘mahavratum’ – a great vow – that is said to be unconditionally valid. A yogi who is conscientious, whether high-born or low, will be obligated to follow the Yama, never mind place or time; the commitment to non-harm, truth, non-stealing, continence, and non-acquisitiveness will be adhered to.

Of course, marriage partners, like noviciates, and unseasoned yogis take time to mature and evolve. The kindly Desikachar says we don’t begin with success, and even if we did, it might not last. But, if we look for and try to eliminate the obstacles to our development, any barriers will gradually give way. Our attitudes and behaviour will change.

jata desa kala samaya anavacchinnah sarvabhaumah mahavratum

Yamas are the great, mighty, universal vows, unconditioned by place, time and class.*

*Light on the Yoga Sutras of Patanjali, B.K.S. Iyengar

 

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Yearning

Eve @ Burning Man Festival

Here’s a quote I came across yesterday (apparently it’s the star that Julian Assange steers by). I like it very much and thought you might too:

If you want to build a ship, don’t drum up people to collect wood and don’t assign them tasks and work, but rather teach them to long for the endless immensity of the seas. – Antoine de Saint-Exupery, The Little Prince

The quote brought up the question for me, “Is longing really a good thing?” It implies something is missing, as in desiring a man or woman in one’s life, if you’re a lonely single.

Another kind of  hunger we have is to achieve. This can be a destructive driving force, the undisciplined energy of an obsessive painter or writer. Or, it can be a yen to manifest something from the innermost soul, a unique contribution to humankind, like designing a Chartres cathedral or finding a cure for malaria.

It’s possible to have small appetites, too. The photo above shows me on a slack rope a couple of meters off the ground at the Burning Man Festival. Something called to me to test my new titanium hips by walking in the air. It was exhilarating and made me want to do it all over again after I finished the course, which I subsequently did.

Yearning can also take one inwards,  in a search for non-material fulfilment. It can start as simply as wanting to be alone. You create a quiet environment in which to explore being present to yourself, to your thoughts and sensations. When you go out into your worldly activities, and get hugely busy as we do at this time of year, you ache to get back to the sanctuary you’ve created. With continued reflective practice, the division between outer and inner worlds effaces, and your refuge is the world, and and the world is your refuge.

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Leaving Black Rock

It’s sunrise in this flat, white-dusted desert, and the car we’re getting a lift with from Burning Man to Reno is stuck in a queue. We’ve been advised it’ll take 30 min. to get out, much better than the 3 hours it took to get through the entry point a week ago.

I love the desert. Eight years in the Valley of the Sun – Tucson, Arizona – has made a positive, indelible imprint on me.

Last night was cold as it can get in the desert, with brisk gusts of wind kicking up dust.

The “Temple burn” went off around ten o’clock, and was an even fiercer fire than the one at “The Man” site.

What’s the temple? A beautiful, architecturally strange structure, where people can go to be quiet and reflective. A refuge from the storm of music, dancing, singing, shouting, laughing, coloured lights of the main Burning Man area.

The temple burned in silence as the crowd was more subdued and reverential than the night before.

As well as the structure burning, so did the messages written on the walls from people bidding farewells to dead loved ones, sending healing thoughts to the sick, or just leaving behind outworn, unnecessary parts of the persona.

What I’m hopefully leaving in the ashes of the temple and The Man is the absolute need to strategies and organize every aspect of my life. It didn’t work at the Burning Man festival and I suspect it squeezes the life out of many other situations.

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Burning Man day 7

Last night was the ritual of burning The Man.

We arrived at The Man site and took up seats on our blanket right in the front row, waiting for the fire show to start.

First there were marching bands. Have you ever seen a fiery tuba or flaming kettle drums? Setting a wild rhythm, the flame-throwers, eaters, twirlers, dancers appeared next, certainly the biggest pyro show I’ve ever seen. Some performers were very professional and some just gifted amateurs, but all were ‘playing with fire”.

The fireworks show took up after the fire people, with colours exploding out of The Man for maybe 15 minutes. The 45,000 strong crowd was wowed, none more than those using “enhancements”!

Then, smallish flames appeared in different areas of 70 ft. Man scaffolding, as the edifice that had been the central landmark for all our time here began to be destroyed.

As the fire became fierce, and frightenly strong, goaded by dusty gusts of strong winds, I had mental images of the Victorian hills fires that destroyed so many lives, and properties, scorching the earth for decades to come.

Fire is so primitive and so powerful, the epitome of ashes to ashes. I’m sure many people were hoping to leave mental/emotional baggage incinerated on The Man pyre. For my part, nothing to leave behind, only an emblazoned memory.

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