I enter the heated room and roll out my mat. Other men and women create their space around
me as we prepare for our yoga practice.
Meditative melodies fill the space.
I take a deep breath and let go of the daily go-go-go pace and begin to
notice. Lisa, my yoga teacher begins
directing us into Child Pose. I lay
prone on the ground with my legs tucked beneath my belly, paying attention to
my breath. She slowly and purposefully
directs us to pay attention to the breath.
She says not to change the breath, but to notice. Notice the inhalation and the pause between
breath in and breath out. Notice the
exhalation. Notice the pause at the end
of the exhalation. She asks us, “What is
your rhythm? What is it that your body
has to say? What is it that your spirit
and emotions and mind have to say?” My
practice of yoga begins and for the next hour and thirty minutes I notice. Notice my breath. Notice my body and what it can do and not
do. With the noticing, the witnessing
of my physical voice began.
I began the practice of yoga at the beginning of this year. It was the beginning of my finding a new way
to express my physical voice. I am a
person who is very in touch with my mental domain. I relish my professional life—my work is
fulfilling and I am driven. My emotional
life is full of friends, and, within the boundaries of my introverted nature, I
have a full social life. I am reflective
and have developed a spiritual life that revolves around ways to give to
others. The gap for me is in the realm
of the physical. Within the intentional
space of yoga practice, I have begun to notice my body. I have begun to have a physical voice. I notice what is difficult for me physically
and what is easy. I have difficulty with
anything that involves shoulder strength and I am flexible with my legs. Going up and down within yoga movements makes
me dizzy as I began to practice yoga and has decreased as I have built my
physical capacity. My body endures some
of the core work that happens with Warrior positions and celebrates as we move
to the floor and work on inversions and leg stretches. It is in bliss when we go into the final
Shivasina. In that final prone pose, I
refocus before I go back to my go-go-go world.
I pay attention one last time to the breath. I listen to my physical voice.
Finding voice in the practice of writing is much like
finding voice in the practice of yoga.
It is in the listening. It is
about the noticing. Voice is natural,
and it grows with the noticing. With
practice, the writer notices how words are used, how humor or poignancy is
expressed. With practice, comfort within
a style is recognized. It takes a still
voice of noticing—of discovering, to uncover the voice of the writer
within. As a teacher of writing, I
provide the space and the words for my students to hear their breath of their
voice—the inhalation and pause with the exhalation and pause that is uniquely
their own.
Through the breath.
Through the noticing. Voice is
discovered.
I love that you compared the two. I noticed myself trying to do the breathing as I was reading. Wonder if the stress would vacate if I started. I feel so much better everyday after the 'machine'...but this has me thinking. xo
ReplyDeleteI felt like I was there beside you.
ReplyDeleteI just got home from my yoga class. I started it about a year ago and there is not turning back. It helps connect my body with my mind. It gives me such peace. I loved the line, I provide the space and the words for my students to hear their breath of their voice—he inhalation and pause with the exhalation and pause that is uniquely their own.
ReplyDeletewow, great post! I've taken several yoga classes and I've especially loved the classes that had the lights turned off. I felt like I could actually focus more on just my own experience and not what others thought of my yoga performance. I think that's the same with my blog writing this month. I seem to have to focus simply on my day with no thought to how people will react. Very cool comparison. Thanks for the share!
ReplyDeleteI like this connection of noticing and listening, the link between writing and yoga. I have yet to establish a true yoga practice but I am heading in that direction. I felt like I was in the room with you, breathing and listening and practicing. Thanks - Juliann
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