One
of the benefits of doing physical yoga exercises is that you have
a heightened awareness of being alive. Moving around and breathing sometimes actually…hurts…,
so you get the big message that you’re really alive. No way you can miss out on
that!
Not that I believe yoga is limited to
twisting and turning only. But I have been practising it of late due to lack of
education – education in the fullest sense, I mean. Because I should have been
taught yoga as a child, teenager and youth instead of just going to school, fooling
around in a gym or playing with a ball. I would have been healthier and more
flexible, and who knows what else? So in my latter years, when touching the
toes has become a problem (with long legs it’s always been tough anyway!), I
force myself to undergo the sweaty business of adopting 26 postures in a heated
room every morning, exerting myself fully, and sinking into total Savasana
relax, on and off, off and on.
After various months, the work has just
started. As soon as I can balance on one foot, there’s another part to the
posture, and I go for that. When I can just touch my knee with my nose, there
is a lot more to stretch, and I try to do that as well, concentrating on my
breathing. Just after getting the legs firm enough to support me, now it’s the
arms and chest that have to be opened up more. The work never stops.
And every day, after a cooling shower, I
float around like a leaf in the breeze as I walk home, completely calm and
quite contented. But my body soon tells me all about those little aches and
pains. I have stretched a little more today, and the spine twist has now opened
up my hip sockets a tiny bit further. Bit by bit, a muscle extends, a ligament
expands and the bones stay in place a little looser than before. Maybe I am
taller now than 6 months ago. Just a little more space between the vertebrae, a
little more flexibility from sacrum up to atlas.
These little aches are really just
reminders that I am doing a good job. Before I can even think about doing real
hatha yoga and benefiting from alignment with the sun and the moon, I have to
get this ageing body into an acceptable kind of physical fitness. Things that
were impossible that 21st of June last year when I officially began my Bikram
Yoga “trial” are now quite feasible. The Balancing Stick is now a reality,
almost, whereas it was totally useless trying to do it when I first started.
So I mentally review the aches and pains
and accept their reality. I could just pretend to stretch and maintain the status
quo. But no, every time I master one thing, I have to go on to the next. And
every day the slight aches tell me, you’re alive Edward, so enjoy it. There’s
no use searching for pleasure without a little pain, is there? Cats do it, dogs do it, even educated frogs do it. So let's all be natural and stretch...
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