Wednesday, June 26, 2013

Adventures in Italia, part due!

The second half of our Italy trip is now well underway. We have been so busy I’ve barely had a chance to take a breath, much less to sit down and write. We are staying in Massa Lubrense, a small town south of Naples on the Amalfi Coast. It is centrally located and off the beaten path, so it is perfect for us and far less tourist-y than other nearby areas, like Sorrento.

Our Luggage Strikes Back
During the four-hour train ride from where we were staying at the yoga retreat outside of Salento into Naples, we cursed ourselves for bringing so much luggage. We were forced to pile it up between our seats for the train ride to the point we couldn’t even see each other or sit comfortably. At one point E cried out, "where is mommy?!" I peaked my head over and responded so he could see i was sitting directly across from him.




I couldn't help but be amused by our predicament: the first part of our trip all we wanted was our luggage after it was lost by the airline and now we wished we didn't have it at all. I noticed how quickly we forget and succumb to the mental game of lamenting our situation; whether the situation is not having the luggage or having too much luggage doesn’t seem to matter. Our minds like to find something to bitch about.

Our Fabulous Villa
The luggage dilemma was quickly over and we made it to our villa, luggage and all. Our villa may be the most amazing place I have ever seen. It is gigantic; and the view is spectacular. We are up high on the cliff overlooking the Mediterranean Sea:



When we first got here it took me more than a day to get my bearings in the house. There are hidden terraces, a secret bathroom cave, artifacts, curios, knick-knacks and antique furniture around every corner. There is also a perfect room for our yoga practice; its upstairs on the third floor with an attached terrace overlooking the sea. The room has a distinct resonance different from the rest of the house, and feels like it vibrates after our morning practice sessions.

Just down the street there is an authentic local market with fresh smoked mozzarella stuffed with olives and peppers, countless other cheeses; fresh fruits like strawberries, cherries, apples, plums, watermelon, cantaloupe; beautiful home-grown vegetables; fragrant herbs; and local wine for 4 euros a bottle.

Eat, Eat, Eat
Up the road there is a little restaurant with the most amazing antipasto. We’ve eaten there twice already. The first time Rob and I went alone. The waiter speaks no English and didn’t give us a menu. He started talking to us in fast Italian and all we could make out was “antipasto.” We nodded our heads and said, “Si.”


First came a plate of bruschetta and I looked at Rob and said, “could this be it for the antipasto?” Before I could get the words out if my mouth, two large plates were placed on our table - one filled with fresh octopus and the other with squid combined with walnuts, cilantro and celery. I think in my whole life to date I’ve eaten less squid or octopus than I have this week. They are my new favorite foods; the seafood here is so fresh and delicious. After we dove into the squid and octopus platters, assuming that must be it for the antipasto, out came an enormous plate of fried Italian specialties - arancinis (which are large fried balls stuffed with rice and cheese), fried potato-cheese-and-prosciutto-stuffed-thingys, along with bread-crumby fried eggplant deliciousness. Then came an assortment of smoky vegetables - zucchini, peppers, butternut squash, green beans and more. Last came two giant hunks of mozzarella topped with prosciutto. It was never-ending and only 12 euros each. I forgot to mention the wine - I asked for "vino" and again the waiter muttered something in fast Italian and I nodded. I guess I ordered the large because we got nearly a gallon of red table wine delivered to our table. It was heaven - rich and slightly sweet on the tongue.


We went back again the night before last and ordered the antipasto again, this time feeling like we knew what we were doing. (Sort of). The antipasto was similar to our first experience but this time it came with indescribably-delicious fresh mussels instead of prosciutto and mozzarella. We decided that agreeing with whatever our fast-talking waiter suggested worked the first time, so why mess with success? In addition to the antipasto he brought us house-made flat pasta with clams and mussels that was divinity on a plate. We followed that with cannolis and cake for dessert and a drink he called “limocini” - not to be confused with limoncello (he corrected us when we suggested it was limoncello) - which is apparently homemade as well. From what we understood, it was grain alcohol with lime and one sip of it made my lips numb. Here is a picture of our antipasto:


It would be an understatement to say that I am eating the best food of my life. Liz Gilbert’s “Eat” portion of “Eat, Pray, Love” is no joke. Italy is fabulous for food.


So far from our home base in Massa Lubrense we have traveled to Sorrento, the island of Ischia, Positano and Amalfi. We have eaten our way around each of these places and experienced food like none I’ve experienced before. Oh, and they are each fabulous sites to see, too, of course. I’ve just got a one-track mind.

Still more adventures to come...


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Wednesday, June 19, 2013

Adventures in Italia!

We have finally arrived in Salento, Italy, which is in the heel of the Italy “boot,” south of Brindisi. (Actually, we arrived Saturday night but our luggage didn’t make it until last night (Monday). More on that in a minute). We are staying at place called Yoga Salento at Agricolo Samadhi. It is a beautiful, idyllic location, dedicated to bringing in yoga teachers from all over the world for yoga retreats.


We are surrounded by at least a thousand olive trees, an organic farm where all sorts of herbs and vegetables are grown - sage, lemon balm, lavendar, rosemary, chicory, wheat, squash, zucchini, eggplant, lavendar, and mint, to name a few - along with fruit trees, and enumerable scented wild flowers.


Our yoga space couldn’t be more perfect. This place, like a few others I have encountered in my life - including an Ashram in Homestead, Florida and the Rainforest Retreat in Coorg, India - buzzes with the primordial hum of nature. Imagine hearing what almost sounds like the inside of a conch shell vibrating constantly and faintly beneath the other more usual, perceptible noises like cicadas, birds, and human conversation. The yoga room buzzes more loudly with this sound than other areas of the retreat center and invokes a warm, peaceful feeling deep in my being.


So far during each of our practice sessions - both morning and night time sessions - we have been joined by one or more of the feline yogis that inhabit this place. They are the sweetest and they really seem to be innately attracted to yoga - like they can sense when yoga practice is occurring and couldn’t possibly resist the urge to join in. The other night one joined our yoga practice and laid on Jessi’s pillow with her after tratak (a candle gazing meditation):




Getting here was a bit hectic. We had three flights, the second of which was delayed enough to cause us to miss our third flight from Rome to Brindisi. No big deal as we were able to take another flight out of Rome only a few hours later. But, in the meantime, there was a bit of a mix up with our luggage. Lost luggage is the sort of inconvenience that happens often enough, though I must admit I got nervous when we showed up at the luggage lost and found to see that the printer they were using to aid in processing claims was the old-school, tractor-feed paper printer - remember the kind with the holes along the margins? I hadn’t seen one of those since grade school when it was hooked up to our classroom TRS-80. (Bonus points if you remember either of those!)


But it was really difficult to get upset about it given our surroundings, the amazing home-cooked organic meals, and the wonderful hospitality of the retreat center. Rather than get upset, we went with the flow and headed into town to buy a few items to hold us over until our luggage arrived. Warning - the clothing sizes in Italy (and probably most other countries) are much different than in America, where people are generally larger. Each of us bought large or extra large clothing only to find that they fit more like a “smedium” that we had to sausage our fat American asses into. Here is a picture of my hubby in his "large" Mickey Mouse shirt bought here in Italy:




And I didn’t have most of my toiletry supplies - including all my usual hair removal products. The result was reminiscent of the scene from the “Black Light Attack” 30 Rock episode where Liz Lemon reveals, “Everyone, I'd like you all to met Tom. Tom Selleck. He's my mustache.”
But everything happens for a reason, right? We might not have ventured out those first few days without the luggage issue, and we would have missed that humorous adventure which turned into a great blogging opportunity, along with some of the best gelato we’ve had thus far. And its hard to say in what other ways that missed luggage has and will continue to “butterfly effect” our lives. The theory being that even the most minute happening - like a single flutter of a butterfly’s wings -  sets off a ripple effect that ultimately can dramatically alter the outcome of our lives. And in my world, it is always all good.


And speaking of Tina Fey (Liz Lemon), in her autobiography, “Bossypants,” she explains how she treats her life according to the principles of improv, which can be very useful in situations like these. She explains that the key to good improv is a concept called, “yes, and...”


What it means is that the actors go with the flow and accept what a co-actor in the scene has set up without contradicting it; while at the same time adding something to it. For example, in my improv scene if my partner says, “this is a really nice ice cream parlor we just walked into,” it would be against the principles of improv to say, “this isn’t an ice cream parlor, it’s a skating rink.”


Instead, an appropriate response would be, “yes, this is a nice ice cream parlor and don’t you like the climate here on Mars?” In other words, you accept what your partner has set up and add something to it.


I am finding this principle very applicable to living a life where we simply love what is; a life lived in accordance with the principles of yoga. That is, when things happen, we don’t try to contradict reality by pretending it is not happening or by telling ourselves and others that it “shouldn’t be” happening. Instead, we accept what “is” first, and then add on from there. In the context of our luggage, we would say, “Yes, our luggage was lost. And we are going to take this opportunity to experience a portion of our trip without our luggage. We will journey into town to buy some items, and we will see what adventures might ensue.”


Many of the ancient yoga and Zen masters advocate this approach to life, along with more current spiritual teachers like Byron Katie (“Loving What Is”) and Eckhart Tolle (“The Power of Now”). It is an approach that surely makes life more contented and fun; it also makes it easier to see the good in the bad and avoid the tendency to limit our perception by only seeing what we expect to see. By that I mean, if we believe that the lost luggage is an example of how everything always goes wrong, we box reality in and we tend to perceive other things “going wrong” all around us. Whereas if we leave space for the possibility that the lost luggage was meant to happen as part of the larger interwoven tapestry of life where everything works out for the best in the end, we are open to experiencing the good that comes along with the bad.

All that being said, it was sure nice to get our luggage back. I found it amusing that my 3-year old was completely oblivious to the difference between having our luggage and not having it, even though he is capable of grasping the concept of “lost.” To him, all of life is bliss regardless of what is going on. Sure, he has moments of unhappiness or anger; but those moments quickly dissipate as he returns to his natural bliss. I think that bliss is a natural state for all of us; not meant to simply be enjoyed by children. Being here this week is sure to help us connect to that bliss, so that we might start to enjoy more of it for ourselves.

Stay tuned, more adventures to come!



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Thursday, May 16, 2013

Our Stories


Sometimes our past stories make it difficult to function with people in our lives. I’ll give an example. A common interaction of stories is the story of “Unrequited Love” interacting with the story of “Everyone Wants Something from Me.” We can usually see how both stories developed through no conscious fault of the parties involved, though it is not necessary to understand the origin of the stories. For our purposes, let’s assume the story of Everyone Wants came about from a past of childhood trauma which created a belief that people always want something from me and I cannot live up to their expectations. The story of Unrequited Love coming from a past of childhood heartbreak which created a belief that people will never live up to my expectations and will ultimately reject me.


These two stories interact in a self-fulfilling prophecy: The story of Everyone Wants attracts the story of Unrequited Love and vice versa; the participants live out their stories in the context of their relationship. UL starts believing that maybe UL gives too much and doesn't receive the same; that EW must not really love UL; that there will be a rejection. EW starts believing that UL wants too much; that EW cannot live up to UL’s unrealistic expectations. UL pushes to test EW’s love or EW pulls back to test that there is not too much expectation. UL tells the story of how UL loved EW too much, and the result was rejection and heartbreak. EW tells the story of how UL wanted too much, how EW felt judged and unable to meet the high expectations.


Who’s story is right? When each party continuously tries to convince the other party that their story is right, they will ultimately create such resentment in their relationship that it becomes impossible to get along with each other. Ultimately, both stories are right from the limited perspective of the storyholder. Moreover, both stories are completely wrong from the perspective of the neutral observer.


It is sad that most of our failed relationships come about because of an interaction of stories, based upon the past, usually formed in childhood. The energetic pull to stay involved in the story is sometimes overwhelming. Not all stories are EW v. UL. I would guess that most are probably some form of a victim/perpetrator story finding another, energetically compatible victim/ perpetrator story with whom to share the drama.

Fortunately, when we start to see a pattern to our interactions, we are more likely to wake up. Like we have discussed before, if you start feeling like Bill Murray in Groundhog Day, living out the same drama over and over, it is usually a clue that an internal shift is in order. Simply setting the intention to stop feeding the drama is a huge start. Be easy with yourself as you awaken from the story, as it can be difficult to break free of the old patterns. Try to watch what happens with alertness as if you were a student in the school of your life. Eventually it comes down to seeing things from another’s perspective and letting go of the need to be right. What does it even mean to be “right” when there are always many versions of the same story? You will only ever be absolutely right from your own limited perspective anyway.



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Friday, April 26, 2013

What is the point of Ashtanga Yoga asana practice?


So I found out what the pain in the butt I’ve been experiencing is all about: I tore my sacrotuberous ligament, which is located in my left ass-al region. My chiropractor, Dr. Daniel Moroff (which is his real name as he was happy for me to quote him), said that he is seeing quite a few yoga overuse injuries lately. He reminds us that “awareness is key.” That is, we need to be aware of our bodies, our state of mind, our energy level and generally what is going on in the world of “us” before we push our bodies to do the same thing today as we did yesterday in our asana (yoga posture) practice simply because that is what our minds tell us we “should do,” or that we are “lazy” if we don’t do it. Furthermore, Dr. Moroff advises that alignment is extremely important. It turns out that I suffer from what he actually referred to as "J-Lo Syndrome," where I have a tendency to arch my back and tilt my pelvis forward. This puts strain on the thoracic spine, and makes injury to the hamstrings and glutes more likely.
Let me step back a moment. When I realized, with Dr. Moroff’s help, that I likely tore my butt-ligament about six months ago while working on perfecting Upavista Konasana, at first I heard the judgment about myself from meany-voice: “You shouldn’t have pushed yourself so hard in your asana practice. You need to learn to back off and stand firm and tell your teachers when your body tells you you can’t do something today. Why aren’t you listening to your body?! If you had just listened to your body this wouldn’t have happened. This wasn’t supposed to happen.”
And that is where I have to stop myself. Who is to say what would or would not have happened or what was supposed to happen? And who is to really say what caused it? I saw Diana, an brilliant energy healer I treat with, earlier this week. She helped me reconnect to the gratitude I have for my body. It has really absorbed the brunt of my healing path. My healing path has been through the heart. And when my heart was too afraid to open, it was my body that stepped in and absorbed the pain. Now that my heart is more open than ever, it is almost like my body is saying to me, “Is it ok for me to express some pain now?” And my body has surely found its voice.
Diana says that my butt-ligament tear has to do with repressed grief over the loss of my father over two years ago. I'm open to that idea, though it wasn't on my radar until she mentioned it. Funny how we think we are done grieving and there can still be some held up emotions waiting for release. I’ve always sensed that as Ashtanga Yoga practitioners, we have a sort of inclination toward working out our karma in our musculoskeletal system. The practice tends to attract type-A personalities, myself included, and we may be more inclined to push our physical bodies to the limit. 
The practice started out very physical for me, and I'm sure that was part of my initial attraction to it: I was getting my body into better shape than it had been in for years. Nonetheless, as my practice has deepened, I've realized that the physical part isn't really what it is about. The beauty of Ashtanga comes from its nonphysical attributes. The use of breath, bandhas (energy locks), and drishti (fixed gaze points) is what transforms the practice from physical exercise to an energetic, chakra-opening, mind-clearing meditation practice. Guruji, the late teacher of Ashtanga yoga responsible for its popularity in the West, is oft-quoted as saying that without these subtle aspects of the practice, yoga is “just a circus.”
It is clear that while Guruji taught a “standardized” system of asanas, he very much tailored the practice to the individual. See “Guruji: A Portrait of Sri K. Pattabhi Jois Through the Eyes of His Students” (217, 244, 256, 310). With such a large student body, out of necessity the practice has become more standardized; though Guruji was always aware of the individual student’s needs. Still today, in the wake of Guruji’s absence, it is important that we look at our individual needs, and avoid falling prey to an idea of what our practice “needs to be” (i.e. our full asana practice) everyday.
Because the practice really is individualized, and because the practice is about so much more than the physical asanas, sometimes there are apparent “inconsistencies” in the way things are taught. For example, I often hear teachers allege that pranayama should not be taught until one has advanced to the second series of Ashtanga asanas. This makes me sad, because pranayama is an important part of yoga practice, and can be particularly useful on days when our body demands a shorter asana practice. Despite the assertion from some teachers that pranayama should wait, Guruji himself made no such blanket assertion in his book, “Yoga Mala.” Instead, he said only that the practice of pranayama “requires that the preceding step – namely asana – be practiced as well.” (18). He also said that pregnant women “should abstain from doing asanas” but should nonetheless practice pranayama, in apparent conflict with the assertion that pranayama should only be practiced after one is advanced in asana. (27).
Further, at conference in Mysore, which is led by Sharath Jois (Guruji’s grandson) once a week, I’ve personally witnessed Sharath teaching alternate nostril breathing, a basic pranayama, to an entire room full of students of all different levels. Also at conference, I've noticed students getting caught up in the physical part of the practice; asking questions about the difference between the way the specific physical postures were once taught and how they are taught now; or undermining and questioning Sharath's judgment for teaching something different than it was taught by Guruji. To do so completely misses the point of this practice, which is not about the asanas. It is about becoming joined with our higher selves; of realizing the Divine in every breath, in every form, in every other creature we encounter. It really is about become the best “me” a person can be; to live in a state of total unity with our higher selves. And it is about the constant practice of yoga, not the constant practice of asana.
As Sharath said, “[t]he real meaning of yoga is to get self-knowledge about our inner Self, realizing what we are.” See “Guruji: A Portrait of Sri K. Pattabhi Jois Through the Eyes of his Students,” (187). And in his book, “Yoga Mala,” Guruji defines yoga as “the way of establishing the mind in the Self” and “the means to the realization of one’s true nature.” (5). Guruji further explains in "Yoga Mala" that yoga must be practiced at all times, and does not limit it to practicing asana six days a week:
In other words, whether working, sleeping, eating, playing, or even enjoying intercourse with one’s wife – that is, during the three states of experience, namely waking, dreaming, and deep sleep, and in all objects – one should think of the Supreme Self at all times. (12).
Thus, while Guruji was obviously a proponent of asana practice, it is clear that the “constant practice” of yoga to which he refers is not limited to asana practice; but rather, it is the devotional, bhakti yoga practice of turning all of one’s thoughts to the Divine. In other words, it is an inner practice of spiritual self-realization, not a physical practice of acrobatic-like postures.
Guruji’s senior students that were interviewed in the “Guruji” book also understood that the real point of Astanga goes beyond the physical postures. Many of them spoke about the importance of the subtle aspects of the practice: breathing, drishti, and the bandhas. For example, Dena Kingsberg said, “Drishtis direct the gaze to a soft focus and we listen to the even sound of the breath. This rhythmic repetition of movement becomes familiar and soothing and the mind slips away into the space between thought. Then the practice becomes a moving meditation, an invitation to stillness.” (290).
Moreover, Guruji himself stopped practicing asana around the age of fifty (50). Different reasons are given in the “Guruji” book for why he stopped (motorcycle accident, son’s death, etc.). Regardless, even though he stopped practicing asana, he continued to practice the real practice, the real yoga, of aligning himself with the Divine: “I think he reached a stage where he could let go of the asanas because he was beyond that. He had the prayers, and his attitude toward us suffices. That was his practice. It was to help us and make us advance.” (Brigitte Deroses, “Guruji”, 248). Another senior student, Tomas Zorzo, poignantly pointed out in “Guruji” that focus on the asanas and the ego’s desire to achieve new asanas can result in injury, and really does nothing toward the ultimate goal of yoga as divine union:
Asana practice should not be our goal. Having asana as the goal is often the reason we injure ourselves. If we don’t respect our nature, our body, our physical nature, and we want to do asanas that are difficult because we compare ourselves with others, because we want to do marichyasana D in order to reach navasana and our hip doesn’t open and we try to force ourselves into poses. This also applies to teachers. We think it is important to put the student in an asana and then we hurt the person. To me, the asanas are just the expression of the flexibility of the person. The goal is not asana, we use asana as a tool to attain flexibility and strength. But we have to respect the body. If that tool doesn’t work, we maybe need to adjust the asana a little bit, or maybe wait until the student is ready. We have to realize that we will not reach enlightenment by being able to sit in padmasana...We need protection. Guruji used to say, “You take slowly.” This “You take slowly” is very important. (271).
It is a paradox: Ashtanga Yoga is asana-based; yet if we become too caught up in the asanas we can hurt ourselves and ultimately miss the true point of this yoga. I’ve noticed that I push myself harder when I practice in a shala-setting, whether it be here in central Florida or in Mysore, India. It is hard to say whether it is just my natural tendency to push myself harder in public or it is the group dynamic of having multiple type-A-push-themselves-type-people all in the same place, all sharing the same energetic vibe. Maybe it is a combination of both. Yet I really enjoy practicing yoga with a teacher in a shala surrounded by my friends, so a balance is needed. Moreover, while pushing myself may be part of the problem, alignment was also a big factor, and there were energetic factors as well. Now that I now and have awareness, another strain is a lot less likely. I’ve resolved to ease up on myself and to be more verbal with my teachers and unashamed and unafraid to let them know when my body dictates the need for a shorter asana practice.
But what does a shorter asana practice look like? How does the knowledge that “physical asana is not the point” translate into our daily asana-focused yoga practice? To me, it means being able to do an “alternative” asana practice on days my body wants it. And to do so does not fly in the face of the great Ashtanga tradition and lineage. As discussed above, Guruji was acutely aware of the individual needs of his students. In fact, he has been quoted as saying that the sun salutations and three closing lotus postures are a good minimum asana practice. See “Guruji,” (101). In addition, in her recent inspiring blog about the postpartum return to asana practice, Mary Breeding talks about practicing only suryanamskara (sun salutations) and the three closing padmasana (lotus) postures as a way to reaclimate to the practice after childbirth. She quotes Sharath’s new book where he says,
Committing oneself to the practice of suryanamaskara and the final variations of padmasana is an appropriate starting point for most practitioners. They are especially therapeutic and can bring many benefits. Always remember to work slowly and overtime your practice will develop. Perfection cannot be attained overnight.
Hence, on days when my body is hurting or injured, my asana practice may be simply a few suryanamaskaras and the three lotus postures. Another great practice is just to do the standing postures, followed by the three lotus postures or more of closing depending on how my body is feeling. Or half of primary - I usually think of marichiasana D as the halfway point. Regardless of what my asana practice may look like on a “rough body day,” my focus is on connecting to my energetic body; to feeling my body from the inside; to uniting with the creative, primal energy of mulabandha, and perceiving it move up and down my spine (or staying still if that’s what it wants to do today); to listening to my breath; and directing all my thoughts that bubble up during my practice to the Divine. I have found that the practice is my greatest teacher, and it teaches me through my body. David Swenson said in “Guruji,” “the ultimate guru is the practice itself. The teacher’s duty is to introduce the student to the sadhana [focused spiritual practice], then to help them carry on with that.”
Today, my butt and my body are hurting, so my asana practice looked different than it does when I'm at "full capacity." I’m sure the full moon yesterday is also adding something to the mix. I practiced alone today, and my practice involved an unexpected but well-received release of grief over my father brought on by a random song (seems Diana was right); pranayama; meditation; and the suryanamaskaras and lotus postures. That was exactly what my ass needed today. Literally.

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Sunday, April 21, 2013

The Nature of Good and Evil


In the wake of events like the Boston Marathon bombings and the Newtown elementary school shootings, many of us are left with unanswered questions about the nature of the Divine and the existence of evil. 

If God is all good then why does God allow evil to exist? Why does God allow bad things to happen? What is the nature of evil? Is there a devil or other diabolic creature who stands in opposition to God? 

To answer these questions it might be helpful to ask some more questions:


Would there be evil on Earth without humans? Can animals be evil? Some animals may be capable of killing for “sport” (that is, not for food) but is that true evil? What is evil? Does evil require some level of intent, or consciousness of what one is doing beyond what animals are capable of? Would we call a person with down syndrome evil if he or she who commits a crime? Is it possible to be mentally stable and commit a horrible crime like the Boston bombing? And, if not, is it possible that all evil arises from mental sickness of some kind? Perhaps a mental disconnection and sense of separation from the world and other living things?


Would someone who felt a divine connection to all living beings on Earth ever intentionally harm anyone? If you lived in a state where you perceived that every living and nonliving form is part of you, and that you are actually the Whole Universe acting as you in the divine play of existence, would you be capable of intentionally harming anything?


Gandhi said, “If we could change ourselves, the tendencies in the world would also change. As a man changes his own nature, so does the attitude of the world change towards him. ... We need not wait to see what others do.” This quote is often paraphrased as “Be the change you wish to see in the world.”

It is easy to point and blame when bad things happen; to demonize the perpetrators of heinous acts and call them evil. But when we label people as evil, we are feeding the same sense of separateness that created the perceived “evil” in the first place; the sense of separateness that most of humanity is suffering from. This, of course, does not mean that when people do awful things they should not be severely punished. We live in a society that works on the agreement that you will be punished if you act out on your ill thoughts to harm another being, and this is a valid and helpful function of society. However, there is difference between punishing someone for wrongdoing and mentally condemning their actions as evil rather than seeing that “evil” is part of the larger problem facing all of humanity. 

If you also feel this sense of separateness, and suffer from ill thoughts toward your fellow humans, then it is hard to place blame outside yourself for the evils you see manifested. Start by changing yourself inside and outer transformation will follow. Set your intention to feel and experience the sense of Oneness that inner peace comes from, and you will be part of the change. Just by living your life you will help others reach for the light, and “evil” will cease to exist.

So back to the questions about evil: If God is all good then why does God allow evil to exist? Why does God allow bad things to happen? What is the nature of evil? Is there a devil or other diabolic creature who stands in opposition to God?

All of these questions arise from the old framework of thinking of God as a being separate from ourselves. In our new framework, we see ourselves and each other as unique expressions of God, deeply interconnected to each other and all of existence. We see that evil comes from humans, and it comes when we perceive ourselves as separate beings fighting and struggling against one another for material gain.

I have hope that we can create a tidal wave of change by changing ourselves. Deepak Chopra has a theory that says that if a critical mass of people, as few as 1% of the population, start to live on the level of Oneness, we will evoke exponential global change. It is like when you play a note on one instrument, and nearby instruments start to also resonate that note without anyone physically playing them. Luckily, it is easier to change the consciousness of humanity in this way then it would be to try to convince all of the unconscious “evil-doers” that they need to change and live their lives “our way” rather than  theirs. Have you ever changed someone’s mind who wholeheartedly disagreed with you on a subject by arguing with them?

Instead let’s “be the change we wish to see” and let's start Now.


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Tuesday, April 9, 2013

The thing about my path

Sometimes I logically grasp a concept in theory, like the idea that everyone's path is right for them and we should let go of judgments, and yet, I still find myself heartbroken by my interactions with others.

I think emotions are stronger than the logical mind, and sometimes emotions refuse to be ignored. I spent a majority of my life ignoring my emotions, convincing myself it wasn't alright, for example, to feel sad when I got rejected. Instead, I would get angry and be mean right back: "That person doesn't deserve me anyway!" or "I'll give her a taste of her own medicine" or "I'm going to cut him out of my life because of the way he treats me." What I am finding now is that the old way of being doesn't work, because the emotion is still there. As I live my truth more and more, my emotions simply refuse to be repressed. And I am finding that by responding to a perceived withholding of love by withholding more love, I am creating more negative karma and dooming myself to living the drama of conditional love over and over again.

I find that on my path there are certain people and situations that trigger my drama. Like maybe we all have soul mate connections that are in our lives for the express purpose of triggering our emotional dramas so that the light of awareness can be shone on them and personal growth can occur. Why are we hear on Earth anyway if not to learn? My drama is my story of rejection, of hurt, of heart break. I imagine different people have different stories; and, in my experience, we continue to live out our stories over and over again in different forms until something clicks and we wake up. Kinda like Bill Murray in Groundhog Day.

Still, what do we do when we realize intellectually that on a certain level we are perceiving and creating our own drama, but on a different level our emotions are still making us angry or sad or guilty etc.?  It makes me want to hole up and hide when I am caught up in my drama, and my emotions can be overwhelming even though my rational mind understands nothing is personal. This shit is hard sometimes.

So what do you do? I can tell you what I do. Whatever it takes to regain control over my mind and let the emotions work themselves out. In other words, I find it is my mind that torments me, not my emotions. It is my thoughts about the emotions, the judgments about the emotions that make me feel bad. My bitchy brain voice pushes, "What is your deal? Why can't you just get over it?" It becomes an internal struggle between her and the little kid inside that just wants to cry and hide until the pain is gone. I find that the emotions themselves aren't that bad; they are really just physical sensations that need to run their course. It is the mental chatter that really hurts.

The Yoga Sutras say that yoga is the cessation of the oscillating waves of thought. In other words, it is the quieting of the incessant internal dialogue that most of us are experiencing all day long. The quieting of the voice inside that insists on narrating everything that is happening in our personal mental movie, mostly in a mean-spirited, judgy, not-very-nice way. When I start to find my drama triggered and bitchy brain voice on high alert, I practice more yoga. Not necessarily yoga asana (postures or exercises) but yoga chanting, singing, breathing techniques, meditation, practicing my violin, walks in the woods, playing poker (yes playing poker!)  - whatever takes me out of my mind and into the present moment; whatever reconnects me to the sensation that I am not a "separate" being, but an important, interconnected part of the Wholeness of Life.

You have to find your "yoga" - whatever it is for you that helps you reconnect to Life and get out of your head, while at the same time respecting your emotions enough to let them run their course. It may mean taking some time for yourself or removing yourself from a triggering person or situation until you have time to heal.

A side note on poker - what an awesome game! I hadn't played poker in several years but I found myself playing poker with my little-brother-from-another-mother this weekend for almost 13 hours straight. I discovered that good poker play is itself a yoga practice; a practice in going with the ebbs and flows of the game without getting mentally down by a bad beat or too excited about a great hand.

It is really a life lesson - all of life has ups and downs, wins and losses. I used to be bad at poker because I would let myself to go on "tilt" by a hand that didn't go my way - losing my cool and allowing the bad hand to affect my game for many hours or even days afterwards.

But it turns out that with poker, like all of life, if you can stay in the flow, in the moment - even when things don't go your way - and have patience, you will find yourself in position again to win with time. And it is harder to see the winning opportunities when you are still mentally telling yourself how unfair the last hand was. Just like in life - we sometimes miss opportunities because we are still caught up in our story of the "bad hand" that we were dealt yesterday. But if we can just enjoy the play for what it is without getting too caught up in the ups and downs, we can enjoy our wins more fully, and suffer our losses less.


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Wednesday, March 20, 2013

The thing about others' paths


So the thing about everyone’s individual path is, it is always right for them. As a spiritual seeker, I sometimes find myself falling into the trap of judging others for their missteps, and making judgments about the path another person has chosen. The typical judgment would be toward the speed or ease of another’s path. I.e., “Doesn’t he see that he is creating his own reality with his limiting beliefs?”; “Why doesn’t she practice yoga?”; “He should eat better”; “She would be happier and find peace more quickly if she just let go”; etc.


But how can we possibly know that our path is the best? Judgments of another’s path don’t make sense because the path is all about the journey; we are all headed toward the same destination but will experience the journey in a way that is unique and best-suited for us. It would be like saying my way of going for a mountain hike is the best because it is the quickest, and ignoring the fact that another route may have some very interesting twists and turns that would be missed by taking the shorter route.


Or, it would be like saying one movie is better than another movie because it is shorter! We would be ignoring all of the beautiful emotion and artistry that is invoked by watching the drama unfold on its own time.


You may find, as I have, that heartbreak follows unfulfilled expectations which come when others do not live up to the impossible ideals we have set for them. It can be difficult, but letting go of the judgments of others and giving them enough respect to live their own lives makes interactions with other humans a lot less heartbreaking.

We are all artists, and we create the artwork of our lives through our actions and beliefs. Even a person who seems to be creating a life of misery that could easily be avoided by following some of my poignant advice deserves my respect enough to let them create their art their way. And I hope I will receive the same respect in turn.

One thing I’ve learned from my career as an attorney is that almost anything can be argued either way. In other words, there is always an argument that can be found to support any proposition. Just because I believe it is best to do things one way, and can give several good arguments as to why I am right, does not mean that the same thing cannot be argued another way, with several good points to support that argument. We have to learn to start separating humans from their arguments, their judgments, and just love them for them. I have a tendency, which many humans suffer from, where I tend to dislike someone just because I disagree with the way they judge reality. How is that fair when reality can be judged in countless different ways, and our individual versions of reality are almost totally conditional upon our unique, individual life experience?

I believe that human interactions become easier when we start to recognize that every person acts in a way that makes sense to them, based upon their judgments of reality, which, again, come from their life experience and unique make up. You may agree with me. Or you may not. I'll try to love you for you either way.


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