The Balance – Between Past and Future

In the modern fast-paced world, where we expect results instantly, we often forget how to feel ourselves in our bodies, breathe, and slow down. We shun our capacity to feel and let our bodies operate on autopilot, taking over most of the decision-making process, so we can just move on from one task into another, and then another. Like a conveyor belt that keeps churning without even realising the last time it had a break. We forget how to give ourselves time to digest events, time to listen to our inner voice and our own feelings.

Anglesey Abbey October 2015

There is an inner chatter going on in our heads about what we should and what we shouldn’t do, and what we could have done but  didn’t. We judge ourselves on whether we have done enough, whether it is us or somebody else that screwed up. We expect ourselves to perform more to a higher standard. Wondering why one expectation crashed but the other didn’t, thinking about a third and trying to figure out how to avoid it from crashing down again. We have lost the ability to see the big picture, that actually, whatever or whoever was at fault, now it doesn’t matter. The event had already taken place. And the future where we abandon our dreams in a distant horizon hasn’t materialised. We are swaying like pendulums, between regrets and expectations, from failures to dreams, from both extremes of past and future, and we forget that here we are, still standing in this moment. On the same Earth where all our past happened and under the same sky where we hang our dreams.

Bird of paradise

We are fixated on our perception of what we really need to make our life complete. We spend all our efforts to plan, create and recreate to align with this perception of our ideal future. The perception of what we must have, that we couldn’t life without, that if we don’t have it our life will be empty. We draw up long lists of things to make this perception come true. And on that long list, we forget at least two things. It’s the breathing and the happiness because what is a body without the breath? It is just a corpse. And what is a life without happiness? It is just torture.

We are so blinded by the glitter of our perception of that ideal future that we miss the opportunity to enjoy the moment. Persistently, we keep wanting what we don’t have and taking for granted what we do. Things that we do have that some other people don’t, and will probably never have. But in this moment we have the time and opportunities that will never come back again. We can’t comprehend how we should be more appreciative of what is right here right now.

The story of the past is a unique story for everyone. There may be tears, disappointment, memories in our hearts that have glued together. There may be laughter, love, fulfilment. There may have been people that have really touched our hearts – we might still be able to see their fingerprints on it. Their faces might be blurred as we walk further forward, but we will always remember how they made us feel.

Yoga poses at Kebun Raya

Those experiences, feelings, we lock them inside us, rarely allowing them the time to come to the surface. We are afraid to let them surface even once, as it may lead to other uncomfortable truths. It’s Pandora’s box. But we need to honour all our experiences, even the painful ones. Because only in that moment we learn the strength to get back up and try again. To stand up, collecting the last pieces of our heart, and move on. Only then we can admit we had been broken into an unimaginable array of pieces, inhaling every last bit of pain, realising there is no other expectation other than taking one step at a time. By receiving and understanding our limitations, we can grow beyond anything we knew previously.

The future is the path we are taking in the belief that it would lead us towards happiness. But what is happiness? Without being really sure what it is, we often expect it to envelop us once we have attained certain things we currently desire, be it the best work opportunities, the best house, the best dress, or the best yoga poses. But in life, there is no such thing. Once we reach the end of that thread of desire, we realise how short-lived the feeling of ‘happiness’ is. We are seeking one achievement after another, goal after goal, milestone after milestone, but happiness is still far away. We forget that each goal we reach, each milestone, signifies that we have developed in some way. As we hike the path we have chosen, we progress towards learning. We consciously take each step on the path leading towards our chosen destination, harvesting the persistence and the patience to keep on track no matter the obstacles, all the while being grateful and appreciative of what we have achieved thus far.  Only when we can see eye to eye with ourselves, then we can find our contentment. Once we let ourselves free from the knots of the past, and the pulling strings of the future, then we can truly see how the journey is making us stronger, better.

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So next time we are in a yoga class, rather than trying to recreate an Instagram shot of some distant celebrity out of context, perhaps we might try to look into what has been left unsaid. Behind every such photograph there are real people bringing their stories, their frustration, their wounded inspiration and pieces of a broken heart and unfolding it onto their mats in tears, sweat, pain, laughter, hours of dedication and practice, understanding and mastering their bodies and their minds, persistently and patiently. We can learn from them to harness our own patience and persistence, to improve our practice. Not because we demand an instant result, but because we commit to taking the journey of learning our own body, our own mind. Untying the knots of the past, releasing the silver thread of expectations and judgements of the future, and taking the journey of the moment.

What we have, whether we think it is enough or not, is often dependent on our perceptions. We can always complain and wish to have more, but we could also have less. When I was growing up, my Mum used to say: “If you keep looking above you, will hurt your neck and you will always see a lot of things to reach for. Peaks after peaks, mountains after mountains, the sky is limitless. This way we will never feel that we’re enough. So let’s learn to be kind to ourselves, and instead focus on our track, and appreciate how much we have gained and how far we have walked”.
So let us learn to be grateful for what we have. To be persistent yet patient, to keep moving forward one step at a time. Let us keep our courage alive and let the fear push us out of our comfort zone. We have all been scarred, some deeper than others. Let us not waver in our intention to be kind, especially towards ourselves, and not be judgmental. Between past and future, there is a balance. Learn from the past, walk towards the future but LIVE only in the present.

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Hunting the Fear

Fear is something primordial, something we carry in our DNA throughout the long history of evolution. It’s a way our body raises a warning of potential danger, and in 7 seconds we have to decide whether to flight or fight. Have you ever noticed in these few seconds before we decide what action to take, after the alarm goes off, our body suddenly becomes more alert? Our senses become more acute, and we see our surroundings as an opportunity that is asking us to perhaps respond in a different way. Fight, or flight. Become the predator and go out hunting, or become the prey that curls up and hides.

imageSome animals, when in danger, may freeze, curl up pretending to be dead, or run away. Some fight for dear life. Have you ever realised that those who fight are mostly predators, and those who flee are mostly prey? It is the same with people. Those who are fighters rely on themselves, take control over their actions, and face the consequences of their decision. Those who are flighters (if there is any such word) rely on their hiding place to protect them from the ‘predator’, their life at the mercy of somebody else.

In modern life we live comfortably, those senses are not needed as much anymore. Thus we are becoming less and less aware of their importance, so we just shuffle our fear, our demons, to the side, undermining their significance, and then we numb it out. We forget how to confront and control our fear. Instead we run away from it, boxing it into a corner, numb it, hide it pretending it was never there – so we can safely go back to our comfort zone. We forget that, although fear can be our enemy that pushes us into hiding, we also have the power to turn around and confront it eye to eye. By doing this, we make fear into our ally which will push us to our limits to be better, stronger, a builder of our own destiny, the predator rather than the prey. We take responsibility over our life rather than letting our actions stem from fear.

The funny thing about fear is, it never dies. You can numb it, but it will be back. I love image practicing inversions and arm balances, but the fear of falling is still there whispering in my ear. Sometimes when demonstrating in front of a class, I still get the whisper whether this would be the time when I am going to completely humiliate myself in front of my students. The fear never goes away, but I refuse to feed it. Instead I just focus on what I have to do, one step at a time. And if I fall (oh yes I do fall! Numerous times, and in front of my students on a few occasions!), I just laugh about it and get back up. I have got used to falling, and although I am still scared of it, it doesn’t rule me. I’m still learning how to fall correctly,  how to laugh about it, and most of all, I’m learning the courage to get back up and try again.

Over a decade ago when taught languages, I used to have a student who was a marine. He loved parachuting. I asked whether he ever got scared. He said that he always felt scared just before jumping out, but that was also why he kept on doing it. This guy chose to tame his fear rather than being controlled by it. I still remember his words: “Don’t give yourself time to feed your fear, just JUMP! As long as you know your equipment is safe, you will be fine”.

Now what has this got to do with yoga? Many of us are scared of trying inversion postures or arm balances, mainly  because of the fear of falling. By persevering with the poses that scare us, we learn to turn around and see our demon eye to eye, realising it is not that scary anymore, and falling is not so painful after all, and getting up and trying again are the only ways to move forward. Once we are used to that, we can start seeing any obstacles in our life as an opportunity for empowerment. It is no longer the falling we give our attention to, but the discipline of getting up again and mastering the courage to keep going.

This time, rather than hiding your fear in the deepest and darkest corner of your heart, find it, hunt it, and bring it to the light. Turn around and see it eye to eye, and before the fear has a chance to grow bigger, JUMP! And if you fall, don’t be scared to GET UP and TRY again! THAT is the only way to develop.

Happy hunting!

Define your goal and choose your tool

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The greatest glory of living lies not in never falling, but in rising every time we fall” – Nelson Mandela 

If you are kind to your body, it will respond in an incredible way” – Vanda Scaravelli

If you see any yogis in only one particular moment, you will not see their stories. But if you try to see them beyond that moment, you will see the journey they have made in their years and years of practice. The sweat, the tears, the learning, the frustration, the determination, the patience – every single emotion you can think of brought to the mat and undone, never to return. The discipline, the tapas, of not holding on to what is unnecessary and doesn’t serve us any longer. The patience of taking one single step at a time. In my practice, I found peace of mind in the union of breath and movement. I am discovering myself anew, either in standing and seated poses, arm balances, inversions, and above all in savasana.

In the end, what I am looking for is peace of mind, a space where I am quiet and content with what I have, right here right now, away from my mind’s background noises, away from my own fluctuating emotions. A space where I can discover and feel every single cell in my body, where I experience gratitude for little things, appreciating what my body can do rather than focussing on what it cannot, learning my lessons. Taking time to appreciate little things that otherwise in our fast-paced life would go unnoticed. Expanding the feeling of gratitude and self-love, self-respect and self-appreciation. With all these, I can then grow and share love.

Undoubtedly, the practice of asana (poses) is important, but the longer we practice the more we realise that asana is just a tool, not an end goal. All those fancy poses are nothing but tools. My goal is a peaceful mind, a content heart, and a kind attitude. And to attain them, I chose my tools. So, define your goal and choose your tool. Don’t be distracted by the tools. Once you find them, remember that even 1000-mile journeys always start with a single step, so take courage and make your first step.