On the red dot
by Danielle Abisaab on May 20, 2012
I know some of you perceive me to be borderline OCD as you jokingly comment when you see me folding the blankets after class, or parking your mats on the red dot at the very beginning. I would arguably rather think of myself as fond of orderly aesthetics and a lover of organization, hence the choice of architecture as a career, I guess. I am a firm believer in how your surroundings can directly affect your psyche. Simply put, disorganization in your environment creates disorganization in your thinking.
Are you able to think concisely and work effectively in a messy room? If your work place looked like Katrina, Celia, Mitch or any other hurricane has just paid you a visit, would you bother sitting at your desk? If your local yoga studio was dirty and slapdash would you take class anyway? Would you find it conducive to relaxation? Would it still evoke a place to practice peace and get away from it all?
Gotta love the red dot!
A few weeks ago I came back to the yoga h(OM)e Studio and found this unsightly sight (see photo below). After the initial negative and anti-yogic inner dialogue gushed in my mind, I got positively inspired as it fueled ideas for the next cycle of teachings. Dharma talks on the 5 afflictions or kleshas seemed like an appropriate focus to develop over the course of the following weeks. Beyond the obvious importance of structure and foundation and how all it takes is one blanket folded improperly to send the whole pile toppling over, blankets folded ambiguously were in fact a visual metaphor for how disconnected we all are from each other. How easy we are at forgetting that our individual actions always and inextricably affect a whole.
Yoga identifies the root cause of all illness in the world as being Ignorance. Ignorance (avidya) is the first of all 5 afflictions (kleshas) eclipsing our comprehension of who we truly are. It is in effect the father of all other four afflictions and if you can overcome (1) ignorance, then (2) pride, (3) attachment, (4) aversion and (5) fear of death will obliterate as well.
By ignorance, yoga does not mean lack of knowledge as in “I don’t know much about science or biology”, but rather refers to the wrong knowing or mis-knowing of your true self. Your vision is skewed and your world is upside down because you mistakenly think of the material and physical world as being more real than the unity that connects us all. Yoga means union and it is no coincidence that once you pick up the practice, your world starts shifting toward a more upright position, darkness slowly gives way to light, your vision is being adjusted and the wrong knowing is corrected. You now begin to remember you are part of a whole.
Yoga ≠ Ignorance
Back to the blankets metaphor, I’ll take advantage and clarify to the dubious among you that what appears to require tremendous effort on my part in tidying up comes easy breezy. Yes! I admit that it is partly due to having inherited an archi-textured mind! so nothing to show for there, yet one thing I worked hard and will continue to until the day I die is attaining a consciousness that always includes others as part of any equation. I try living my life never forgetting we are all one.
Still tempted in calling it a disorder? and now that you “know”, can you carry on living a life with ignorance at its foundation?
If you have built castles in the air, your work need not be lost; that is where they should be. Now put the foundations under them ~ Henry David Thoreau
Det-oxy clean
by Danielle Abisaab on April 23, 2012
Where do I start?
The very beginning would be appropriate.
Would it be pushing it if I backtracked all the way to 2008? When I first discovered The Life-co center in Bodrum Turkey, I had set out on a journey to detoxify from the accumulated rubbish having taken over my body. Yes, I know you are probably arguing that of all people, why would I need to go on a detox. Well, even though I had by far gotten over my youthful indiscretions and fallen in the category of the exceedingly boring moderate people who lead a reasonably healthy life with no excesses really, I still thought one cannot get enough spic and span in our day and age. I also wanted to erase the effects of the abuse I inflicted on my body back in my tweens, foolishly thinking I was invincible and strong. Plus, you don’t have to be a druggie with a needle sticking out of your arm or an alcoholic with a failing liver to go on a detox. Truth is we are all in need of a good internal cleansing and scrubbing once in a while. Pollution, water, air, electromagnetic fields, food, additives, chemicals, negative emotions and the main culprit: stress, all act as toxifying sneaky agents and are the main reason for the accelerated demise of the human body.
My experience back in 2008 was flabbergasting and I remember coming back with two words pounding my brain: “clean slate” and one stubborn idea: “I want to organize a yoga /fasting retreat soon”. After a first failed attempt in 2009, my little project finally came to life in 2012. Ten of my wonderful and courageous students, (fasting is not for wusses) motivated by a strong desire to discover the joys of starvation, trustingly committed to a spring refurbishing of their body, mind and soul.
Feather like feelings awaited on the horizon!
Journeys are sometimes paved with hardships and complications and this one was definitely one of those. Traveling itineraries got changed a gazillion times by the sucky airline company, the flight taking us from Beirut to Istanbul got cancelled 3 short days before the trip, right in the midst of a busy Easter season and as if it wasn’t catastrophic enough, the life co, confused our dates from all the going back and forth and informed me two days before our arrival that they could not accommodate 4 people because they were fully booked. It was early morning when I received the fateful news and I could not scream my lungs out of desperation in fear of waking up my man snoozing in the adjacent room. A few heart attacks later and some hypoxia added to the mix, I still managed to fix the problems as they arose by repeating to myself with great indomitability: “By hook or by crook, this is happening”. I have to admit that my determination was nourishingly fed by my student’s encouragements and willingness to adapt. We were all unanimously eager to see this trip take place no matter what, even if it meant swimming the Mediterranean to get to destination.
Came the night before our departure and brought with it a cold. A damn nasty cold, all for me. Seriously? The universe was in the mood for some tricking and was evidently taking the piss out of me. Major Buzz kill man! I had not fallen ill once this year, and here I was making up for it with some serious sniffling, sneezing, congestion and a solid headache to top it off. “What a wonderful timing, and how do I dodge this one?” I kept asking myself.
To make the long story short, we proceeded with the trip regardless of it all, a tad weary that something might go wrong given the trend. Needless to specify that the plane made my condition worse; cannibalizing the little energy I had left in me. On Sunday April 8, 10am, after one sleepless night for everyone and two consecutive ones for me, we finally reached our destination. I arrived at the center with barely any immune system, a good dose of fatigue, ears ringing like church bells and a nose ready to fall off my face. I had been organizing this for two months now, and ironically it felt like I wasn’t going to be able to follow through. My first class was scheduled for the afternoon but I was in no condition to teach it. After deliberation, my loving and concerned students decided that the best course of action would be that we all rest and start afresh as of the next day.
The center has many treatments to offer, including a serum injection of 7000 mg of vitamin C, which makes your blood literally dance the samba, and a salt room which helps open your sinuses. I made sure to book one after the other after which I retrieved to my room for a rejuvenating 3 hour nap. One sauna and a hammam later that evening and I was able to evict the virus out of the home it had been invading for the past 24 hours.
The next day started with an early morning meditation followed by a gentle yoga class. As I taught the class I couldn’t help but voice between one instruction and the other how glad I was to be back in business. The worst was behind me and I was looking forward to the rest of our journey which turned out to be unbelievably amazing and generously filled with heartfelt laughter, innocent fun, human connections, brisk walks, sweet interactions with nature, abundant rest, daily massages, and a fair amount of sun-kissed tanning. (I will not dignify the colemas with a mention in a conscious effort to maintain a certain poetry) Evidently yoga, meditation and a sprinkle of Rumi’s poetry (poems at end of article as per your request Nina), were at the heart of the retreat.
A longing for food as well, I might add.
On the last day before our departure, and like every other day of my stay, I sat in meditation outside my room and listened. It was dawn and the sun had started awakening from a dark night of sleep by stretching its warm rays out in the sky. As birds sang, roosters crowed, cows mooed, crickets chirped, ducks quacked, nightingales piped, and the wind playfully teased the leaves, a sense of stillness and quiet washed over me and I promised myself right there that I would always hear the sounds of nature even beneath the overwhelming Beiruti sounds of tractors plowing, sledgehammers drilling, stupid fireworks cracking and a**holes honking.
A stomach gurgle jolted me back to reality. I opened my eyes as if emerging from a long dream, purified, cleansed and energized with one thought in mind: “Paradise might make you hungry but it surely heals!”
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KEEP SCROLLING DOWN TO SEE PHOTOS AND POEMS BY RUMI
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Halla, Hoda, Kate, Lara, Maya, Mirna, Natalie, Nina, Rhona and Taghrid, you are true yoga warriors as per photos below. Thank you for playing along and injecting this retreat with positivity and beauty.
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This we have now
is not imagination.
This is not
grief or joy.
Not a judging state,
or an elation,
or sadness.
Those come and go.
This is the presence that doesn’t
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Birdsong brings relief
to my longing
I’m just as ecstatic as they are,
but with nothing to say!
Please universal soul, practice
some song or something through me!
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There is a community of the spirit.
Join it, and feel the delight
of walking in the noisy street
and being the noise.
Drink all your passion,
and be a disgrace.
Close both eyes
to see with the other eye.
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In the end, the mountains of imagination were nothing but a house.
And this grand life of mine was nothing but an excuse.
You’ve been hearing my story so patiently for a lifetime
Now hear this: it was nothing but a fairy tale
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When the soul lies down in that grass,
the world is too full to talk about.
Ideas, language, even the phrase each other
doesn’t make any sense.
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There is a way between voice and presence
where information flows.
In disciplined silence it opens.
With wandering talk it closes.
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All day I think about it, then at night I say it.
Where did I come from, and what am I supposed to be doing?
I have no idea.
My soul is from elsewhere, I’m sure of that,
and I intend to end up there.
This drunkenness began in some other tavern.
When I get back around to that place,
I’ll be completely sober. Meanwhile,
I’m like a bird from another continent, sitting in this aviary.
The day is coming when I fly off,
but who is it now in my ear who hears my voice?
Who says words with my mouth?
Who looks out with my eyes? What is the soul?
I cannot stop asking.
If I could taste one sip of an answer,
I could break out of this prison for drunks.
I didn’t come here of my own accord, and I can’t leave that way.
Whoever brought me here will have to take me home.
This poetry, I never know what I’m going to say.
I don’t plan it.
When I’m outside the saying of it,
I get very quiet and rarely speak at all.
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Not Christian or Jew or Muslim, not Hindu
Buddhist, sufi, or zen. Not any religion
or cultural system. I am not from the East
or the West, not out of the ocean or up
from the ground, not natural or ethereal, not
composed of elements at all. I do not exist,
am not an entity in this world or in the next,
did not descend from Adam and Eve or any
origin story. My place is placeless, a trace
of the traceless. Neither body or soul.
I belong to the beloved, have seen the two
worlds as one and that one call to and know,
first, last, outer, inner, only that
breath breathing human being.
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If you want what visible reality
can give, you’re an employee.
If you want the unseen world,
you’re not living your truth.
Both wishes are foolish,
but you’ll be forgiven for forgetting
that what you really want is
love’s confusing joy.
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There are two kinds of intelligence: one acquired,
as a child in school memorizes facts and concepts
from books and from what the teacher says,
collecting information from the traditional sciences
as well as from the new sciences.
With such intelligence you rise in the world.
You get ranked ahead or behind others
in regard to your competence in retaining
information. You stroll with this intelligence
in and out of fields of knowledge, getting always more
marks on your preserving tablets.
There is another kind of tablet, one
already completed and preserved inside you.
A spring overflowing its springbox. A freshness
in the center of the chest. This other intelligence
does not turn yellow or stagnate. It’s fluid,
and it doesn’t move from outside to inside
through conduits of plumbing-learning.
This second knowing is a fountainhead
from within you, moving out.
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This being human is a guest house.
Every morning a new arrival.
A joy, a depression, a meanness,
some momentary awareness comes
As an unexpected visitor.
Welcome and entertain them all!
Even if they’re a crowd of sorrows,
who violently sweep your house
empty of its furniture,
still treat each guest honorably.
He may be clearing you out
for some new delight.
The dark thought, the shame, the malice,
meet them at the door laughing,
and invite them in.
Be grateful for whoever comes,
because each has been sent
as a guide from beyond.
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When you do things from your soul, you feel a river
moving in you, a joy.
When actions come from another section, the feeling
disappears. Don’t let
others lead you. They may be blind or, worse, vultures.
Reach for the rope
of God. And what is that? Putting aside self-will.
Because of willfulness
people sit in jail, the trapped bird’s wings are tied,
fish sizzle in the skillet.
The anger of police is willfulness. You’ve seen a magistrate
inflict visible punishment. Now
see the invisible. If you could leave your selfishness, you
would see how you’ve
been torturing your soul. We are born and live inside black water in a well.
How could we know what an open field of sunlight is? Don’t
insist on going where
you think you want to go. Ask the way to the spring. Your
living pieces will form
a harmony. There is a moving palace that floats in the air
with balconies and clear
water flowing through, infinity everywhere, yet contained
under a single tent.
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We beganas a mineral.
We emerged into plant life
and into the animal state, and then into being human,
and always we have forgotten our former states,
except in early spring when we slightly recall
being green again.
That’s how a young person turns
toward a teacher. That’s how a baby leans
toward the breast, without knowing the secret
of its desire, yet turning instinctively.
Humankind is being led along an evolving course,
through this migration of intelligences,
and though we seem to be sleeping,
there is an inner wakefulness
that directs the dream,
and that will eventually startle us back
to the truth of who we are.
Mama Earth (Earth Hour 2012)
by Danielle Abisaab on April 23, 2012
We do not inherit the earth from our ancestors, we borrow it from our children. ~ Native American Proverb
On March 31st, 2012, I led a two hour class in observance of EARTH HOUR, followed by a candle lit meditation at the NOK Yoga Shala. Forty five beautiful participants came to pay homage to mother earth. Here’s an excerpt of the dharma talk (scroll all the way down to view photos)
Easter Island is located in the Pacific Ocean, it is famous for its gigantic statues of human faces, and it has become, for many, a metaphor for ecological disaster. When The Rapa Nui settled on the island, it was a tropical paradise, with lush green trees everywhere, and to the people, nature seemed inexhaustible. So they started using the wood of the trees to build houses, ships, they used the trunks of the trees to roll huge blocks of rock to the periphery of the island where the erected the Moai statues. They even engaged in a race to build the highest Moai, (just like we engage in building the tallest skyscraper…how stupid and short sighted we are)
Eventually they became a prosperous society, reaching a population of 9000.
Of course being on island, there came a point where they ran out of resources, so much, that they could no longer build ships to escape the island. Decline set in, violence arose, they started ganging up against each other, killing each other, destroying each other’s homes and eventually eating the dead for food. Food became scarce so they had to compose with what was available.
After having developed and evolved for 300 years the Rapa Nui culture and community collapsed and disappeared.
Environmentalists use the Easter Island example to emphasize what is going on with our planet. It is the same principle, just on a much bigger scale. One day we will run out of supplies and resources, one day earth will become overpopulated, that’s a fact! We are growing exponentially as a species, but rather than letting nature take its course, we choose to speed the process and make our demise ugly and painful. All out of greed, out of ego, out of ignorance, out of arrogance, out of self-centeredness.
Whoever said that we humans have the right to take from what Mother Earth made abundantly available to us, without limits or without respect or without even giving back? Would it ever occur to you to treat your mother with the same “I don’t care” attitude humans have had for the earth over the course of many years, for greed, money, pleasure? Do we sit back and watch things collapse around us or do we become proactive, take action, with the unshakable faith that we can change things, one breath at a time. All we need to do is try. We want to start feeling that our relationship to Mother Earth is mutually beneficial, a two way street. She gives us, nurtures us and sustains us…but we got to give her back exactly that.
It all starts here, on the mat. Use your practice as a prayer rather than care about what your body looks or feels like, or look at what others are doing and how better they are at headstand. When you consciously develop the awareness of the intention upholding your practice, you reinforce the part of yourself that is beyond your petty selfish little needs, the divine part of you that is directly connected to Mother Earth and never loses sight of this connection.
The more people tune into the “beyond” part of who they are, the happier and healthier our earth will be, and you being here today tells me you care. So thank you, thank you for living your life consciously, thank you for wanting to save our home. ~ Danielle Abisaab
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“Keeping Quiet” by Pablo Neruda
Now we will count to twelve
and we will all keep still.
For once on the face of the earth,
let’s not speak in any language;
let’s stop for one second,
and not move our arms so much.
It would be an exotic moment
without rush, without engines;
we would all be together
in a sudden strangeness.
Fisherman in the cold sea
would not harm whales
and the man gathering salt
would look at his hurt hands.
Those who prepare green wars,
wars with gas, wars with fire,
victories with no survivors,
would put on clean clothes
and walk about with their brothers
in the shade, doing nothing.
What I want should not be confused
with total inactivity.
Life is what it is about;
I want no truck with death.
If we were not so single-minded
about keeping our lives moving,
and for once could do nothing,
perhaps a huge silence
might interrupt this sadness
of never understanding ourselves
and of threatening ourselves with death.
Perhaps the earth can teach us
as when everything seems dead
and later proves to be alive.
Now I’ll count up to twelve
and you keep quiet and I will go.
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Spiritual Candy / Week 4
by Danielle Abisaab on April 6, 2012
No matter what you can see, there is always more ~ Dennis Kimbro
Take a ring of keys, place them in front of you. What do you see? Keys right? Wrong. What is a key? What does it represent? A way in, a way out. A home. A car. Employment. Business making keys, providing shelter and protection for families. A steel mill, workers burning ore, machines creating heat, extracting metal used for keys. Migrant workers in mines, minimal wages providing food, small villages with dusty roads, ragged huts thatt don’t need keys. Steel industry inheritance, caviar, a Jaguar, mansions with many doors, many locks that need many keys. Hot steel being shaped, not enough air, black lung disease. Fire extracting metal, interstate travel, truckers moving metal, making machines, to make keys. The key is never what you see. There is always more ~ Ayanla Vanzant
Monday April 2 / The better I am at life, the better it gets
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Wednesday April 4 / I can and I will
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Thursday April 5 / I trust and I ask
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Spiritual Candy / Week 3
by Danielle Abisaab on April 2, 2012
If you always do what you always did, you will always get what you always got ~ Jackie Moms Mabley
Can you imagine not doing what you are doing in your life right now, but doing something completely different? Something exciting, fun, even risky, like quitting your job and traveling around the world. Or working part time, or going to school full time to study scuba diving or basket weaving. Or owning your own home, business, plane or boat. If you can imagine it, why aren’t you doing it?
I’ll tell you why. Because the moment you think about it, you think about all the reasons you can’t: – How will I pay bills? - Who will take care of my family? - Where will I get the money? - What will people say? – Well here’s another question for you, how do you ever expect to be happy or at peace if you stay where you are? If you don’t allow yourself to dream, to dare, to move up, out, forward, how will you ever know what you are really capable of? Look at it this way, what’s the worst that can happen? You could end up right where you started, doing exactly what you are doing ~ Iyanla Vanzant – Acts of faith
Monday March 26 / 2012 ***I REAP WHAT I SOW
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Wednesday March 28 / 2012 ***I AM WORRY FREE
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Thursday March 29/ 2012 ***I GIVE MY BEST
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Spiritual Candy / Week 2
by Danielle Abisaab on March 26, 2012
Pride that you express to others is ego. Pride that you express silently to yourself is real pride~ Susan Wilde
When you are proud of yourself, you show it, you feel it and you know it. It shines in your eyes, the way you speak and the way you carry your very being. You are proud decause you could and you did, you can and you will, you cannot but you know it, and it is still okay. When you are proud you do, give and share rather than take, talk and promise. Pride is peaceful promise, joy filled sharing, inner knowing that there is more to come. Pride does not argue to be right, push to get ahead, step over others to get them and forget forget once it does. Pride is gentle, calm and balanced. It is not boastful, frightened or hurried. Pride is pleasant. Pride is grateful. Pride is peaceful, patient and poised. Pride is secure. Pride is mastery, but most of all pride is silent ~ Iyanla Vanzant / Acts of Faith
Monday March 19 / 2012 ***I AM OK WITH ME
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Wednesday March 21 / 2012 ***I LOVE WHAT I HAVE (on jealousy)
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Thursday March 22 / 2012 *** LIFE IS NOW
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Spiritual Candy / Week 1
by Danielle Abisaab on March 17, 2012
Due to a plethora of things I need to attend to in my life, I am going to have less time to write over the next few weeks (no worries, it’s only temporary), but rather than leaving you high and dry, I was inspired to bring all the Dharma talks to you, live unedited, exactly as they were delivered during class. We’ve got I-Phones and MP3s to thank for. Technology and the virtual world are not all that bad after all, are they?
One post per week, three talks. Every class in this new cycle offers a spiritual theme to meditate upon in the form of an affirmation, what I like to call SPIRITUAL CANDY.
Please continue to leave your comments and questions and exclamations and loving messages. As someone once said “Communication is depositing a part of yourself in another person”
Monday March 12 / 2012 ***I AM PERFECT AS I AM
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Wednesday March 14 / 2012 *** I WILL STOP WHAT IS NO LONGER GOOD FOR ME
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Thursday March 15 / 2012 *** THE ONLY WAY IS TRUTH
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Walk along the dotted line
by Danielle Abisaab on March 6, 2012
Do you ever feel stuck? Stuck in your career, in your relationship, in your yoga practice even? And when this mental state springs out of what seems to be nowhere, do you not ruminate in your head until you are blue in the face? Do you not go round in circles trying to find a way out of this unwelcome rut you seem to have unwillingly fallen into and do you not agree that the more you engage in the swirling of the mind the more you become stuck? Familiar, right?
On those days and every day of your waking life you actually face a prickly choice, you can either opt for going down the path of emotional entanglement or head straight to the de-stuckification station, in human language this means you just pick up your phone and call a friend. Side note: select the type of friend worthy of the task, not the type who commiserates by feeding on your down, nor the one who manages to bring you deeper into the abyss of your depression while you wonder how the hell you got there or the worst kind, the one who will spin the situation around and make it all about themselves. Make sure to choose that one friend you know has enough vision to help you look at things differently.
My life is blessed with quite a few of those. One of them in particular happens to be a life coach (and a damn good one too….check out her blog by clicking here), or as I like to think of her: a powerhouse of unlimited life and light. Naturally this means she will always unfailingly prove to be of great advice, knows how to listen with great attention, and will intervene in a dialogue at the perfect moment with a simple few words that will magically help you understand or realize something.
Just the other day, I was telling M. (that’s her undercover name for now) how strange it is that despite all the great things we can have in our lives, the fact that we seem to be moving in the direction of our goals whether it be through our jobs, passions or relationships, we sometimes still feel the only place we’re getting to is “Stickyland”. We frustratingly feel like nothing is really happening, we get all miserable about it, and sometimes even manage to add a few drops of neurosis into the mix, as we try to demolish the very wall we erected in the first place. How complicated we are!
At this stage of our little philosophical exchange, I knew it was time for M’s pertinent intervention. She said: Well, maybe we should look at it as stillness rather than stickiness, maybe instead of thinking we are not moving forward, we simply need to learn to appreciate the steadiness, the space that seems void is also a space full of possibilities as it can be filled with anything you choose to fill it with.
The difference between my way of looking at things and hers was the same as trying to read a book that is glued to your nose v/s moving it a few inches away from your face to a place where words, sentences and paragraphs take on a whole new meaning.
Now that’s a darn positive and different perspective! ……..and it is our focus this week.
Why is it important to look at things from different vantage points? and why is the subject meritorious of a focus this week? you might argue.
When we look at things, it is generally from our own selfish, petty, one sided narrow view. As yogis however, we are encouraged to develop a 3D vision of all things and situations, to place ourselves on every dot that forms a 360 degree angle, so we can get the full picture. As soon as we start shifting onto the first dot, we are actually moving away from ourselves and into the realm of others. Changing perspectives alleviates us from our own suffering and allows us to develop compassion for the suffering of others.
If that’s not good enough a reason, I wonder what is.
Illustration by Danielle Abisaab
CHANGE OF PERSPECTIVE ON RESISTANCE
Let’s take the principle of resistance for example and try to look at it with a set of fresh new eyes. (What we have done in class the past week was address principles we are familiar with and looked at them from a different angle). A resistance emerges in your day, what is your reaction to it? Do you run way from it? Do you fight against it? Do you pretend it is not there?
Typically as a Yogi you would probably answer: I deal with it.
Dealing with it is as commendable as it is formidable but maybe there is a different perspective than just dealing with it. Why not have fun with it?
Startling suggestion, perhaps and Crazy woman on the loose or How can there be fun in resistance? you must be thinking, but maybe I can change your perspective on the subject. One example is the dog with a stick in his mouth who will not give it up to his master without enjoying a little struggle first. Another example would be the resistance that arises in the dance of two people getting to know each other before admitting the love they feel for one another. There is a whole lot of fun going on there. Fact is resistance is an intrinsic part of who we are, we like doing things that are hard for us and often times, things we are even afraid of. Injecting fun into it, will soften around the edges a bit. That’s all.
When you encounter a yoga pose that is really difficult for you, know it is there to help you understand more about your body and your life. When there is resistance in any asana, it is the reflection of a mental concept: how you would like the pose to be and how you would like to look in it. This resistance is the physical materialization of the conflict that your mind and body are having in that moment. There is only that much your body is capable of doing right now, and here comes the mind commanding and all, saying things like: Body! you will take on the shape of a pretzel because I told you so!
A different perspective would be to simply drop the expectation and be involved with what is happening right now. Can you just have fun with it and isn’t that enough?
I will stop rambling on because I gather you get my point by now. A change of perspective for anything and everything that we do can show us that more is going on here, and rather than judge a situation as good or bad, right or wrong, we can broaden our perspective and see that everything has a purpose. As Wayne Dyer once said, “Change the way you look at things, and the things you look at change.”
No pain…Yes gain
by Danielle Abisaab on February 28, 2012
Last week, we focused on pain and yoga. We addressed the subject from the physical perspective and looked at how pain can pay us a visit when we are not present in our bodies, or when we are moving into asanas from the ego, we talked about developing muscular strength rather than muscular flexibility, introduced the notion of active stretching v/s passive stretching and a bunch of other cool enlightening concepts.
This week I would like to focus more on the emotional aspect of pain.
Better brace yourself, the truth will hurt!
When physical pain manifests in the body, often times it will carry along with it all our past pains at once. Do you ever get that feeling when you are hurting somewhere in the physical body that your entire life sucks? You start questioning your job, your relationships, you think things along the lines of: No one loves me / I am such a looser / Why is this happening to me? / Maybe I deserve this / I don’t deserve this …etc. All the drama resurfaces through that one pain that has come to pester your existence.
Eckhart Tolle author or the Power of now and a New Earth, called this phenomenon “pain-body”. The tendency to perpetuate our emotions, to revive and reenact them over and over again. We all know a someone who has no willingness to let go of the past, holds on tight to situations, accumulates more and more stuff inside, carries the burden of their past with them in their minds at all times.
Here’s WHY it happens:
Every time you are unable to let go of situations that have already occurred in the past, the past being an hour or some twenty years ago, you are allowing the emotional pain of that situation to leave behind a residue of pain that will parasite your entire being. The wicked part is that it merges with every single other pain you have had in the past and will create a deadly cocktail of pain. This bundle of pain will then manifest, at some given and appropriate time, in your body through illness, disease, chronic pain…..
Here’s HOW it happens:
Since the body doesn’t recognize the difference between an action and a thought, a worrisome or fearful thought automatically implies to the body that it is in danger and will cause it to respond accordingly, even if you are lounging facing the sea while sipping margaritas. The heart beats faster, the muscles contract, and breathing becomes uneven causing a buildup of energy that is really the product of mental fiction, because the threat is not real. This artificially induced energy now has no outlet to vent. Part of it will be recycled into the mind generating even more anxious and negative thoughts; the rest turns toxic, goes lodging itself somewhere in the physical body and lurks until it can actively interfere with the harmonious functioning of the body.
In the power of now, Eckhart Tolle’s observation of two ducks in a pond helps illustrate what the pain-body is really about. One of the ducks gets really close to the other triggering a fight. Tolle reports that the fight doesn’t last very long and soon after the ducks call a truce and float off in two opposite directions, they vigorously flap their wings in the attempt to shake off any residual negative energy that built up during the fight. They peacefully go about heir usual business as if nothing had ever happened, as if they knew how pointless it is to hang onto the past, since it is already dead. The Ducks are always present in the now!
Now, if ducks with human minds existed, they would keep the fight alive by thinking about it, by talking about it, by calling one friend and bitching about it, by calling another friend to get a second opinion as to what happened, they would make up an entire movie based on thoughts such as: I don’t believe what he just did / Who does he think he is? / He thinks he can invade my space just like that / He doesn’t own the pond / I will report him to the duck police…..and on and on and on, hashing it out for days, months and sometimes sadly for years.
We better fully face and see our negative emotions for what they are on the very spot and in the moment they arise or trade our human mind with the one of a duck. Maybe that’s what it takes to find peace. Why can’t we embody the mighty presence of a tree, the peacefulness of a flower, the naturalness of a cloud? Have you ever seen an animal hold a grudge or a plant seek revenge or a bird have a fit or water plot an attack?
So here’s a plan Stan, if you want to deny pain access into your body, next time you feel angry or sad or anxious or frightened or jealous or mean or annoyed or irritated or resentful or frustrated or impatient or worthless…..try flapping your wings…. it works!
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Music playlist FLAP AWAY
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Music Playlist: Flap Away
by Danielle Abisaab on February 28, 2012
FLAP AWAY– Music Playlist – Played in class February 20, 2012- Click on song title to view YouTube video
- Supernova/ Heinrichs and Hirtenfellner
- Shameless / Groove Armada
- Bad Things / Jace Everett
- Miura / Metro Area
- Arrabal / Gotan Project
- Another one bites the dust /Queen
- Purple Rain / Urselle
- Banana Pancakes/Jack Johnson
- Lucky / Jason Mraz
- Is this love / Groove De Praia
- If I rise / Dido & A.R Rahman
- Weather Storm / Massive Attack
- Cousin Jane (The Troggs) / Air
- Falling Awake / Gary Jules
No one f*** with Yoga
by Danielle Abisaab on February 20, 2012
On January 5, 2012, the first day of my training in Unnata Aerial Yoga, the New York Times ran an article with a shocking title How Yoga can wreck your body.
Seriously people?
On that same day and the few that followed, my inbox kept flooding with emails from all over the globe. Friends, yogis and non yogis alike, people I hadn’t heard of in a long time, basically all asking if I had read the article and what were my thoughts on the subject.
What were my thoughts? Appalled….that’s what my thoughts were…
Given that my training barely allowed me with time to scratch my head, I was fulminating all over from not being able to respond. My main criticism was that the article was ludicrous and that yoga duh! can hurt your body indeed… as much as going to the gym and overstretching a hamstring from overdoing it, or tumbling down on a soccer field in the attempt to catch the ball and hurting your shoulder in the process, or even throwing your back while engaged in some stupid household cleaning chore. They might as well have called the article: “How jogging, climbing, boxing, skiing, basketball, soccer, ice hockey, curling, mindless driving, reckless drinking, crossing the street can wreck your body”
If you are going to talk about the disadvantages of yoga, you owe it to your readers to address the numerous benefits as well. Why not convey stories of people who broke their backs in some accident and were only able to rehabilitate themselves by picking up a yoga practice, people who fought depression, insomnia, addictions, eating disorders, compulsive behavior for years and how only Yoga was able to remove the gloom and doom from their day. Why not mention that when yoga is done with mindfulness and kick ass alignment, yoga can and will actually heal? How come Mr. Broad failed to mention those?
Incapable of digesting the infamy of what turned out to be one hell of a controversial article, I sat down one evening and wrote the following:
There is truth in this narrow angle view for sure, but I find the title to be very misleading, there are 20 million people practicing yoga in the US only. That in itself means it must be more beneficial than it is wrecking. Also, I think it’s important to remind ourselves that Yoga is not one direct line to heaven, it’s more of an “ups and downs” kind of journey, just like life itself. Yoga is a practice that is mainly designed to remove the blockages that prevent us from seeing our true selves and beat the ego so that we can keep our attention on what is essential, so that we can remember where we came from, so that we can efficiently manage our emotions, so that we can be centered and happy, so that we can get off the not so merry-go-round crazy cycle of ups and downs and find peace. Yoga is a revelation for self-inquiry and self-connection. It is the perfect compass which allows us to find our place in the world. Yoga is a wonderful tool for helping us become more fully ourselves.
If you keep your mind on that rather than how cool it is to come into all these funky postures, then safety can almost be assured. I think the biggest mistake that people make when they get into it, is to think that through practicing yoga they will become invincible.
Also, there is a good reason why there is a multitude of different styles out there, simply because there is a multitude of us out there as well, different body types, different physiology, different histories, you just have to choose wisely. Choose according to what your body needs not what your mind likes and stay humble. Yoga is about practicing humility really. I discovered an interesting fact lately, is that the words human and humility share the same root, HUM from the word humus which means earth, ground. Think about it, if humans were more humble, more in touch with the earth, there would be less wars, hunger, violence, abuse of the environment..etc. Asana means seat in Sanskrit, your seat is the earth and if your connection to the earth is firm and stable then only joy can be the result of this connection, not harm…only joy.
One example of how disconnected people are from their bodies for instance, (hence the pains and aches) is how they get all excited about wanting to stand on their heads when they clearly don’t have the necessary strength YET to hold themselves upright but they are so keen on impressing themselves and others that they are willing to skip all the steps leading to a safe headstand, mirroring what we all tend to do in life, constantly looking to the future, dwelling on the past and renouncing the present completely. They choose to pretend it’s fine to strain, confusing it with hard work or discipline and they carry on pretending over and over and over until the body says: no bloody more.
Yoga is not asana only, it is kindness, compassion, grace, softness, sweetness, strength, suppleness, fluidity, non harming, cleanliness, truthfulness, non steeling, non excess, non attachment, surrender, perseverance, awareness, dedication, breathing, concentration, contemplation, meditation, oneness. We are all these things and more, and rather than strengthening all those, we choose to strengthen the most destructive part of who we are: EGO.
As a conclusion I say if you can remember every time you assume a pose, (let me reiterate clearly: EVERY TIME YOU ASSUME A POSE) that yoga is all these things at once then yoga is for you, if not, Pilates is a good option or …..simply f*** yoga.
Ta-da
by Danielle Abisaab on February 13, 2012
Clean out a corner of your mind and creativity will instantly fill it ~ Dee Hock ~
Our focus this week is on creativity. It is the invisible force behind all things manifest. All you can see in the world is the result of the incredible ability we have as human beings to bring forth into the physical world, that which has been conceived on a mental and emotional level.
So let me stop right here and mention how wrong you are if you never thought of yourself as a creative person. “I am a banker, I am a doctor, I am a microbiologist..hell if I am creative!” You see how easy it is to identify with the things that we do, rather than the essence of who we are? Newsflash people! every human on this planet is creative regardless of their job description. Yes, that means you included.
An action as simple as sitting in your kitchen chopping the ingredients for a salad, is an act of creativity. You are not “making” a salad, you are creating a salad. At the other end of the spectrum, just like sculptors, we are constantly creating, shaping and reshaping our world through thought, word and deed and everyday we become artists as we paint the canvas of our life.
Convinced now?
I consider putting a yoga class together to be a creative endeavor or at least thinking of it as such fuels me with the impetus to choreograph every class as if it was a Broadway show. The dharma talk, the selection of a sanskrit chant, the sequencing of the postures, the music playlist, the lighting, the temperature in the room, the layout of the mats, my level of energy …are all active components of a class and they all take root and spring from the focus of the week.
Every week I think about a theme that I would like to address in class, without having any clue on how to bring it forward to my students. At this stage, I am just seduced by the idea, and the more I think about it, the blanker my mind gets. But then almost systematically, as I am practicing my meditation or pranayama or asana, driving, brushing my teeth, listening to music, or any other time when my mind is quiet and engaged in a state of no thought, a neon light comes flashing in my mind: “the show is on- blink- the show is on- blink- the show is on”. An idea trickling one drop at a time, will soon turn into a gentle thin stream then flood my brain like an untamed river with thoughts running wild. The tweaked, honed and refined result of this process is no other than what makes a class. I am ready. Curtain up!
This I have learned: In a moment of no thought, ideas become abundant and once you allow them to rise to the surface then you can think them through, not the other way around. This is how the classes I teach usually come into existence.
What I am trying to say is that we all have the ability to unleash our creativity by simply reminding ourselves that we are swimming in an ocean of consciousness that is pure creativity. Whatever it is you need to create is already present in the form of an idea somewhere in that ocean of consciousness. Don’t think it, don’t force it, don’t loose sleep over it, just reach out and grab it. It’s waiting for your magic.
Since we are at it and worthy of being mentioned, I have found through years of practice and quite a lifetime of creativity that the easiest way to have a breakthrough is by always checking my ego at the door.
Here’s an example: Just like everybody else, I have bad days and on those days I still have to teach classes. If I allow the state of mind I am in to enter the room, I can guarantee suckiness throughout. Luckily, precious yoga has taught me that I am no other than a teaching tool or instrument. Consequently, as soon as I take on the role of the teacher, my state of mind “du jour” is going to dissipate and with great fascination each time it happens, I will feel the creative force working through me. I have no idea where it comes from, within or without? Does it even matter? All that matters is that it is saving the day.
If I allow my classes to be infused with whatever mental state I am in on certain days, the result will be a shallow and uninspired class because it would have been the result of a forced or artificially manufactured creativity. Similarly, if you step on the mat and try to force your yoga, you get things like injury, or a restricted breath, or the worst kind: a thinking yoga rather than a smart body/breath connection, or even the very common competition with the girl next to you: she is more flexible, she can stand on her head, she has cool pants…etc
Sophia Loren and Jayne Mansfield at Romanoff’s in Beverly Hills
Because we are not taught the efficacy of our creative potential, we almost forget that we have this ability. The ability to create any world we want. We don’t pay attention to the process of thoughts unfolding into words, words inspiring actions and actions creating the environmental conditions we all experience. I don’t mean to send you on a guilt trip, but if you don’t agree with the world that you see or dislike it in any way or even find it ugly, I can’t hide the truth from you any longer and you must know at this stage that you are partly responsible, you had your fair share of creation in it and you blew it, just like me, just like the rest of the stupid planet. But relax! we can still fix it. There is a simple correction process that can put our innate creativity to much better use if we awaken to the understanding that just like we were able to create the world as we know it today, we can also create a better one. All we need to do, rather than complain and get uselessly frustrated is to start looking at it, thinking of it, speaking about it and acting on it, the way we want it to be.
Creativity starts with a vision, you see it in your mind, you verbalize it through words and carry actions along the same lines. You are a visionary, always been, always will be. Be one now!




















































































