Here now and now here or nowhere
The title of this blog comes from a play on words that "now here" is also the same letters as "nowhere" just with a space added in the middle. I am always trying to get better at being in the here and now, and I've always been a bit of a joker so that is why I chose this name.
Wednesday, October 17, 2012
One of my favorite places to visit in Bhutan is the Khamsum Yuelley Namgyal Chorten in Punakha Valley. To get there from the lodge one has to walk through beautiful rice fields, which are over flowing this time of year, and then hike a small incline up to the top of the hill. What I learned this time which I never knew before was that inside the chorten there are stairs that take you up and you can go to the roof where there is a buddha as well as spectacular views. I originally went just for meditation in a sacred space but was treated to much more by overlooking the valley from higher heights and taking in all it's beauty.
Tuesday, October 16, 2012
Last week I got a chance to visit the local weekend market in Punakha. I'm usually not here on weekend but it's been something I had very much wanted to do last season. Those who know me or read the blog frequently know that I love local markets. It's where so much of small village culture happens. A mix and mash of different people peddling their "wares" in this case the "wares" being produce products. Rice, veggies, whiskey, yogurts, fruits and more. I even saw some different type of peach I'd never seen before, at least I think it was a peach. The picture of dog was adorable. He wasn't dead but had nestled up in a small ditch and was hiding from the sun.
Thursday, October 4, 2012
One of the nicest parts about being back home in SF was going to my storage space and finding my old yoga mat. Those of you who have a regular yoga practice are familiar with the attachment one can have with their mat, an ironic thought as part of yoga deals with non-attachment. Generally when one starts practicing yogasana they won't buy a mat but will use what the gym or studio has. When they get more involved the first mat will be bought, the standard cheaper generic foam yoga mat that you see everywhere. As the practice progress and one gets deeper involved they will usually upgrade to a premium mat.
When I moved to San Francisco in the winter of 2007, my parents bought a Chanukah gift for me of a new Manduka mat, bag and towel package. I had wanted a Manduka for a while, since trying a friends out. However, they were expensive. Thankfully I have good parents and as the New Year rolled around I started my Manduka experience. The thing with Manduka mats is that they are truly transformative yoga mats. A little heavier than the generic mat but made from recycled rubber and earth conscious materials, they last. This was a problem I was having with my mats before, they wouldn't last. I'd tear through them around 3 months in. It was annoying and getting costly, but my Manduka didn't have this problem. In fact flash forward almost 5 years later and my mat is still in near impeccable shape.
I had poured so many hours into my mat, so much progress, regress, happy times, sad times, transformative times. Whenever I had an issue in the "outside" world I could come home to my apartment, roll out my mat and either do my asana practice or just sit and meditate there. It provided a firm and safe place for me. I poured copious amounts of energy into that mat, and it always supported me and gave back to my body and soul.
This is why I was so happy to come to my storage place and reconnect with my mat, because in a way it was reconnecting with a part myself.
Manduka has made a newer style of mat that is a little lighter and wider and so I recently purchased this as my wide chest appreciates a wider base to spread out and the lighter weight makes it easier to travel with. I've lent my old mat to my former yoga partner and good friend, Steven, who was using another popular brand of mats but also found himself tearing through them every few months. Part of yoga is also non-hoarding, so why should the mat sit in storage when other people can experience the joy and happiness that something that seems so trivial can bring. For me, my Manduka improved both my yoga practice and me. I hope to bring and share this improvement with others. After all it's the little steps that we take that make the whole big picture a better place.
While I miss my old mat, I'm absolutely loving my wider mat and how this is also transforming my practice and me. If you're interested in learning more about these mats, or want to talk more about how to get out of the rut and take your yogasana practice to the next plateau, please contact me.
I recently finished up a 3 week yoga immersion program in Bali which was delightful. I learned many new things and was able to have to think like a beginner again which was very refreshing, albeit challenging. I didn't have much free time in Bali and two days after the program ended I had to fly to BKK for a night and then the following morning found me back in Bhutan, where I will be until the middle of December.
I'm very excited to be back in the Land of the Thunder Dragon for another go. I plan to spend a lot of my free time reading and studying yoga books and working with the tool set that I just learned. Meditation will play a pivotal part in that time as well with what I was learning in the temple in Burma. I will do my best to still get pictures and stories up from time to time but it may not be as frequent as they were last time here since the excitement of the newness has disappeared somewhat.
That said, I feel very blessed to be in Bhutan once more as the country is incredibly beautiful. It may be even more lovely this time of year with the rice crops overflowing at the heads and shades of green in the trees more beautiful from the summers rains just past.
Tashi Delek / Blessings and good luck