What is relationship in Yoga?

“A paradox of life is that one is fundamentally alone, yet one cannot exist outside of relationship” –  author/yogi -Joel Kramer

When It is that time of season as we see the petals of spring start to respond to the ever-present calling of the sun and the ‘urge to merge’ is supposedly strongest; it is appropriate to flex the yogic muscles and take on the complex subject of relationship.

And how is the subject of relationship supposed to fit in a column principally devoted to the subject of Hatha Yoga?? There is very little, if anything that is ever said in the yogic texts about the “yoga of relationship”

If we agree that much of what we are engaging in our hatha practice are the powers of observation then perhaps looking at the structures and characteristics that form around these two ideas can give us a hint of their connectedness.

The physical practice of hatha yoga has constructs called ‘asana’ from which we can explore the relationship with self.
The relationship with ‘the other’ is also a construct, a tool that can also be used for self-discovery.

But as we look closer many similarities do appear.

Inherit in both the dance of hatha yoga and the dance of relationship is the “urge to merge”, mentioned earlier, the desire to feel ‘more complete and whole, the remembering of connection, the remembering of what it is to love and be loved.

Both relationship and hatha yoga practice are mirrors that reflect back to us just how we approach or how we ‘walk’ in life.

We bring into either construct the goals of; feeling better about ourselves, being happier, being passionate about the way we live, more open, more secure, stronger, more flexible and on a deeper level, to learn more of who we are and why we are here.

As we begin our “practices” of relationship or hatha yoga, feelings of excitement, and enthusiasm mix with anxiousness and possibly a little fear. The give and take of these energies is inherent in both. They bring similar questions to the forefront of one’s awareness.

“What do I want from this practice/relationship?”
“Is this safe?”
“What am I feeling?”
“Shall I take a risk and move further into this experience?”
“What will I allow in?”
“ To what am I paying attention?”

The list of questions may grow and diminish and their answers change daily, even moment-to-moment.  In a hatha yoga practice the adjustments of the body to postures and breath take on a similar dynamic. And like in any ‘good’ relationship we are met with challenges, “edges” in the hatha yoga vernacular.  In hatha yoga they may be of a physical nature, but can appear as emotional and mental ones as well.

In relationship the energy of love can provide these types of edges as well, for love does not always equate roses and romance.
The Sufi mystic Hafiz makes the following observation;

“Love sometimes gets tired of speaking sweetly
And wants to rip to shreds
All your erroneous notions of truth…
…The Beloved sometimes wants
To do us a great favor:
Hold us upside down
And shake all the nonsense out

Indeed, we will experience the depths and the heights of our psycho-physical make-up in both a relationship and a hatha yoga practice.

As the relationship or the hatha yoga practice continues a certain familiarity develops.  Doing the same asana again and again or being in relationship for a period of time can bring a sense of security, but at the same time this familiarity can appear boring, limiting or predictable.
Hatha yoga, like a relationship can open us to new and vast vistas.  And yet it can be a closed, system as set patterns emerge, requiring imagination and creativity as well as the ability to listen to keep the practice or relationship fresh and vital.

Again from author/yogi Joel Kramer;
”But it (relationship) could be open, like a river, which by its nature allows newness to enter and flow through it.  A river has a defined form or pattern, yet what’s contained within its form is constantly changing.”
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Both hatha and relationship are tools to help us to remember our connectedness not just to “the other” or ‘to self’ but to all of our experience.   This can be seen as the outgrowth, the discernible manifestation of the indefinable, limitless energy of Love.

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What is an artist?

Imagine if you will a ‘few’ thousand years ago and a group of yogis are sitting around in a glade near the Holy Ganges talking it up on the shape of the world, and their chakras and the “Why-are-we-here?” and “Who-am –I?” questions that we still explore to this day. They begin to stir from their seated postures. First an arm perhaps, a leg instinctively extends to remove the stiffness of their seated duration.

“Look my fellows what happens when you do this!” remarks Gupta – “look what I did with my leg! And you know I feel more  blood flow there,  more energy and truly this leg is much more at ease….”

“Oh I did that last week but I added this to it” remarked his friend Salil as he drew in his other leg and reached his arms out to his extended foot to what we now know as the half-seated forward fold; janu-sirsana.  And what’s more, much of my endless worrying has seemed to have become more quiet in my head. I can sit for much longer periods of time!”

“Well,” remarks a third companion   “rumor has it that just a league down-river, brother Gorankth  has been given a whole bunch of these,’asana’ I think he calls them, and he claims that they were passed down to him by the  Lord Shiva  himself!  Imagine!   And not only that, he says he now is able to sit in meditation for days on end!“

“The nerve!” countered Gupta!  “I’ll wager that he has nothing like what we have discovered here!– in fact I think if we work on this a little more we can create and discover many more “asana” than he did!  Grab some of those palm leaves over there and let’s jot this down before we forget.”  “Go ahead Salil,  do that one again but this time reach your arm around you back,  roll your shoulder back and hold onto your right, no left toe… now what do you feel?? Uh- huh… I see… interesting…okay, now let’s try….”

And so it went for days-on-end before our three yogis took their show ‘on the road’.

Please forgive if I have stepped on sacred toes here, maybe it didn’t happen quite this way.  Perhaps it was “divine intervention” or a holy gift from one deity or another that brought us the forms we know today and call “hatha yoga”.

But it appears just as in any art form whether it be dance, the visual arts, music, the culinary arts, that the imagination/divine inspiration (I have yet to find a demarcation between the two) is certainly an active “force” behind their developments.  Growth in what ever sensual avenue and tool we have available to us a human beings requires it..

The artist, an archetype of the creative soul is a useful icon as we develop in our practice of hatha yoga. Indeed as we develop in our practice of….Life.   We are all artists that make use of an unlimited array of  “mixed media”.  The pigments, in this case, the practice of hatha yoga.

“….. No artist is pleased .  There is no satisfaction whatever at any time.  There is only a queer divine dissatisfaction…”
Martha Graham

Enjoy your ability to create!  Never doubt for a moment that you are not capable. It is our birthright to build on the imagination that set us upon theses paths and prepares the groundwork for inspirations yet to come.

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What is faith??

While standing in line waiting for some herbal patches to be administered to my back for the Qigong version of allergy relief I was caught up in a conversation with a gentleman who attended and we fell into conversation on Qigong, health ,longevity, death and all those questions that we have such a great time trying to answer.

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Why this sad game ?….

A recent article written by a good friend who is an ABC correspondent about the denial of entry into China of some Olympic athletes because of their political views. This brings up a heavy sigh and another question we all live in/with; — When will we (collective humanity) finally step off this hamster wheel of blaming one another ? When will we choose to stop putting one another down and lifting one another up?? To me this is the BIG next step in Human evolution…

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What is a taste of Chaos Soup?

There is this ’soup’ of Divine Chaos that is being stirred constantly. Perhaps the spoon is an energy called Choice and the main condiment called Destiny. In this moment as I dip my spoon to take the taste I don’t know ‘exactly’ where I’m dipping , but there is this certainty that the soup was prepared lovingly, and unerringly and I am grateful, excited for the ‘taste’ I am about to receive. Flavors I remember, they bring a sense of peace and calm, while others that I seem to be exposed to for he first time bring the “Wow!” To my experiential taste buds and I let myself savor this moment , there will not be another like it…

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Want to see “Roach-lantis” ?

Just recently I received an email from a dear friend of mine who told me of her daily walks through the high desert of Nevada with her dogs and how she was bothered that people were dumping their cast-off garbage all over this pristine wilderness area. She went on to say that it came to her to start creating with the flotsam and jetsam strewn about the desert and so she sent me the following picture of one of her creations.

How did they do it???

How did they do it???

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What happened on…The Day Before You Came?

The Day before you came…

The day before you came
You sat with the Universe and had tea—

“Is there anything you need of me this time ‘round ?’, you asked.

The universe smiled – and sipped the tea.

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What is art? - An interview

Recently I had the pleasure of being interviewed :

Paul-IN YOUR OPINION, WHAT IS ART? -

Art is not necessarily a ‘what’ – this is one of the questions like – Who am I ?- Why am I here? – What is art? is a zen koan — already my cognitive mind is being ground to dust and I am being assimilated back into the primordial – Universal -Ooze. Don’t ask me that question again……I want to hang around here just a little longer.

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Sacred Space

Your sacred space is where you can find yourself again and again.

– Joseph Campbell

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What is “Splendiferous Spillage”?

In ‘The Splendiferous Spillage of the Cartoon Wizard and the Color Witch’ a cantankerous wizard has drawn his black and white kingdom “to perfection” through the use of his magic pens. Suddenly, his world gets messy as drips, drops and sprinkles of color from a strange color cloud are tossed all over his pristine black and white creation. Outraged at this uninvited and unwanted addition to his ‘perfect’ world, the Cartoon Wizard scribbles up buckets and bowls and scurries about trying to catch the disruptive drips to rid his world of this nuisance. As he looks closer into the hovering cloud he discovers it contains a flamboyant Color Witch who convinces the stubborn ‘ol wizard that as they combine their talents new worlds of color, light and line open up for them.

By Paul Reynolds and …
The Splendiferous …
By CW2 - Paul Reynold…

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