Om Saha Navavatu

This chant from the Upanishads is in my head today, so I’m sharing it with you in a spirit of learning together!

Om Saha Navavatu

Saha Nau Bhunaktu

Saha Viryam Karavavahai

Tejasvi Navaditam Astu

Ma Vidvisavahai

Om Shantih Shantih Shantih

(Translations varies from source to source, but basically follows the same idea)

May we both be protected.

May we both be nourished.

May our work together be vigorous.

May our study together be brilliant and enlightening.

May there be no obstacle between us.

Om peace, peace, peace

Namaste,

L

Stealing from Yourself – Redux

This is a post from one year ago (September 2009).  Since we are having week in teacher training, now seemed like a good time to run it again!

During class this morning, Erik, the instructor, focused our attention on the yama of Asteya.  Asteya is the principle of non-stealing.  Now, there are obvious implications to this form of self-restraint.  We should not steal others’ belongings; we should not steal others’ ideas; we should not take more than we need.  But, my thoughts went to the less obvious forms of stealing that we engage in and should avoid.  We should not steal attention or admiration due to jealousy.  We should not steal the self-esteem of others by belittling or degrading them.  We should not steal the good name of others through libel or slander.  And, we should not steal from ourselves.

What do we steal from ourselves?  Well, I know that, in my case, sometimes I steal from myself the opportunity to change or grow.  W.E.B. Du Bois is quoted as saying:

The most important thing to remember is this: To be ready at any moment to give up what you are for what you might become.

But, do most of us do this?  I suspect we do not.  When we are very little, and the world of opportunity seems open before us, we allow ourselves to change and grow with every moment.  As we get older, we start to learn the expectations that others have of us (based on factors like gender, socioeconomic status, race, ethnicity, family role, etc.) and begin to let those expectations box us into a narrow range of possibility.

Over time, having learned to believe that our possibilities are limited, we begin to stop even trying anything new.  But, once we do this, we fall into a rut of being, where the self cannot grow.  Growth requires change, and risk taking. This stealing of opportunity and growth from ourselves may sometimes be about relatively minor things – we refuse to try new food, because we already “know” that we won’t like it – or major life choices – we don’t apply for a job that we desire, because we are certain that we will not be hired.  We may not acknowledge to ourselves why we aren’t taking these risks, and come up with excuses for remaining the same (“I don’t have time to take that art class,”  “yoga classes are too expensive,” “I don’t have enough patience to get a degree”), but often the underlying reason is a fear of failure, because we have learned to box ourselves and our opportunities in, and believe that we cannot succeed outside of that box.

Image from yogaguru.info

After my yoga practice today, I reflected that I often steal from myself the opportunity to grow in my practice by assuming that I cannot succeed at a particular pose.  This was true of wheel pose when I first began yoga.  I wouldn’t even try it, because it seemed impossible.  Now, having prodded myself into taking the risk, I still feel remnants of the “I can’t” belief every time the pose comes up in class.    More recently, I struggled with forcing myself to give inversions a try.  I practiced yoga for a few years before I ever tried to get into handstand or headstand, even with the help of a wall.  While I’m still working on those poses, and still feel some degree of fear about them, I also have learned that I love inversions.  If I had continued to steal that opportunity from myself, I never would have realized this.  Now I need to work on arm balance… I have a tendency to immediately go mentally to a “I’m not strong enough” place when arm balance poses appear in the practice.  But, I know that I have to give myself this opportunity or I’ll never know what may happen, so I’m working on pushing those negative and constraining thoughts away.

What opportunities do you steal from yourself by assuming you cannot succeed?

Working (it) Out in Vinyasa Class

Yesterday was such a Monday.  I mean, really, it was a MONDAY.   From the instant I got out of bed until I got home at 5:30, my day was full of stress producing interactions.  I can’t really detail them here, but I had to defend an individual’s right to have, and state, a position with which I strongly disagree.  It caused a need for multiple unpleasant meetings, and in between that there were a lot of other fires to put out.  By the time I drove home (with my brain still spinning and my phone beeping every 2-3 minutes as yet another complex email arrived), every part of my body was in a knot.

I got back to the house and rushed into the dinner prep process (roasted beets, potatoes, onions, celery, carrots, broccoli, mushrooms, cilantro, and peppers – mmm), which is always an event in itself, pausing to slice a thumb along the way and spill a variety of things around the room.  I managed to get things wrapped up just in time to serve the food before I dashed out the door for a 7:30 Vinyasa class.

Oh, I needed that class.  As soon as I got to the studio, I could feel a little lightness come into my body as I made the mental switch from work/home to yoga.  I could feel my back yearning for the stretch that I knew was coming and I looked so forward to the challenge that I knew would keep my mind away from the events of the day.  Beth, the instructor (Yogawood in Collingswood, NJ), did not disappoint.

From the very first pose, through the Surya Namaskar A, to the shoulder stand and plow pose, and even including the zaniness of Bhujapidasana, it all felt good, even when I was sweating like a pig and things were a little ouchy.  Getting the curve out of my upper back is always a challenge and I’m never sure how well I succeed, but I certainly was trying last night, because my back just needed the stretch (short of yoga, I think I would have needed a Medieval rack).

By the end of class, I felt relaxed and calmed, both mentally and physically.  I was able to go home, have some food, answer a couple more of the crazy emails I had received during class, and go to sleep without the events of the day whirling madly through my mind.

Even if this was the only benefit of  yoga, it would still be worth it! Luckily, there are many many more.  What are some of yours?

Namaste,

L