Inspiration for the day…

On the Seashore

by Rabindranath Tagore

Rabindranath Tagore

On the seashore of endless worlds children meet.
The infinite sky is motionless overhead and the restless water is boisterous. On the seashore of endless worlds the children meet with shouts and dances.
They build their houses with sand, and they play with empty shells. With withered leaves they weave their boats and smilingly float them on the vast deep. Children have their play on the seashore of worlds.
They know not how to swim, they know not how to cast nets. Pearl-fishers dive for pearls, merchants sail in their ships, while children gather pebbles and scatter them again. They seek not for hidden treasures, they know not how to cast nets.
The sea surges up with laughter, and pale gleams the smile of the sea-beach. Death-dealing waves sing meaningless ballads to the children, even like a mother while rocking her baby’s cradle. The sea plays with children, and pale gleams the smile of the sea-beach.
On the seashore of endless worlds children meet. Tempest roams in the pathless sky, ships are wrecked in the trackless water, death is abroad and children play. On the seashore of endless worlds is the great meeting of children.

Judge Not

“Judge Not” by Bob Marley

Don’t you look at me so smug
And say I’m going bad.
Who are you to judge me
And the life that I live?
I know that I’m not perfect
And that I don’t claim to be.
So before you point your fingers,
Be sure your hands are clean.

Judge not
Before you judge yourself.
Judge not
If you’re not ready for judgment.
Oh oh oh.

The road of life is rocky
And you may stumble too.
So while you talk about me,
someone else is judging you.

We, as humans, do a lot of judging.  And sometimes, that’s important, because we need to make decisions about the ethics of behaviors, whether someone is doing something dangerous, legality, our own choices, etc.  But, often, we go beyond judging what someone else is doing (or has done) at a particular time, and we start making judgments about that person’s internal state (motives, rationales, etc.), future, or past.  We aren’t just judging, we are being judgmental.  And that’s a problem.  We don’t really see it as a problem when we are doing it, but it seems worse when someone else is judging us in that way.

So, what does all of this have to do with yoga?  A few things.  First, as with every other part of our lives, sometimes we judge others in yoga.  We may judge their motivations for yoga (she’s just here to work out – she doesn’t understand the REAL importance of yoga), we may judge their performance (obviously he is just flexible – it’s all easy for him – that’s not even real yoga), we may even judge their yoga appearance (that outfit is completely inappropriate for class – I think she’s just here to wear the clothes).  Yoga practice is not an area that we always manage to be successful at avoiding judgment.  Second (and perhaps even more importantly), yoga does not end when we leave the mat.  In the yamas of yoga, we learn the principles of ahimsa and satya.  Ahimsa, non-harming or compassion for living things, is difficult to observe simultaneously with judging others.  How are we being compassionate when we look down upon others for not living up to our personal standards?  By doing so, we do not show compassion, nor respect for those around us.  Satya, or truthfulness, is also related to this issue.  When we engage in  judgments like this, we often do so on the basis of assumptions about things we cannot know – assumptions about the internal, the past, or the future.  To do this is to depart from the truth.

Avoiding being judgmental in this way isn’t easy.  I have a very difficult time with it myself.  But, we can try; we can practice.  We can work toward reducing this tendency in ourselves, both for others and for ourselves.  In the words of the Buddha:

Do not be the judge of people; do not make assumptions about others.  A person is destroyed by holding judgments about others.

Or in the words of the Marley – “judge not.”

Namaste,

L

Teach the Children

Each second we live is a new and unique moment of the universe, a moment that will never be again. And what do we teach our children? We teach them that two and two make four, and that Paris is the capital of France. When will we also teach them what they are? We should say to each of them: Do you know what you are? You are a marvel. You are unique. In all the years that have passed, there has never been another child like you. Your legs, your arms, your clever fingers, the way you move. You may become a Shakespeare, a Michelangelo, a Beethoven. You have the capacity for anything. Yes, you are a marvel. And when you grow up, can you then harm another who is, like you, a marvel? You must work, we must all work, to make the world worthy of its children.

Pablo Picasso