By Tara Kilgallen
Believe it or not, even Yoga Teachers get injured! We teach classes, do our own practice, run, hike, bike, do stupid stuff even. Once in a while, try as we may to take good care of ourselves, it catches up to us. When I first began practicing, I found that the practice went a more restorative route during periods of injury. But I am in a different phase of my practice now. Injury does not mean that I don't do my practice, or change my style to suite the injury. I have discovered that by bringing the practice back to the basics, I am able to move through my usual sequence of poses. I can tailor it to my needs that day, and through that shifting out of my expectations, I open up into the infinite possibilities of learning more about the poses at hand, and myself. For me, it is an opportunity to approach the poses and philosophy with a beginner's mind.
Believe it or not, even Yoga Teachers get injured! We teach classes, do our own practice, run, hike, bike, do stupid stuff even. Once in a while, try as we may to take good care of ourselves, it catches up to us. When I first began practicing, I found that the practice went a more restorative route during periods of injury. But I am in a different phase of my practice now. Injury does not mean that I don't do my practice, or change my style to suite the injury. I have discovered that by bringing the practice back to the basics, I am able to move through my usual sequence of poses. I can tailor it to my needs that day, and through that shifting out of my expectations, I open up into the infinite possibilities of learning more about the poses at hand, and myself. For me, it is an opportunity to approach the poses and philosophy with a beginner's mind.
My most recent injury involves a
hamstring. A few months ago, holding a forward bend, face to shin
bones, was so comfortable that holding the pose for minutes at a time
was no big deal. But this week, I am finding that even the slightest
forward fold creates a twinge of pain from the sit bone down the
length of the muscle. But I don't give in and quit. Instead, I bend
my knees, ease into the fold over the course of many breaths. I use
this moment to cultivate patience and kindness to myself. I look for
the sensations along the back of the body, feel both feet stamping
down into the earth, and utilize my exhale to let go of any
tightness. After a few breaths, despite my injury, I feel my
hamstring let go, and the body cue me to begin working the knees
towards a straight leg. I pause, and take my time in that
transition, and wait for the new sensation to chime in. If I
experience pain, I question if it is time to move out of the pose, or
is the body working the pain out. I play on the edge fidgeting and
being present for whatever sensation the practice offers: good, bad,
or indifferent. I question every thought my ego wants me to obsess
over.
Then, I slowly move out of my forward
bend into a lunge, again easing into it, noticing the sensation in
the hip crease and the hamstring. Is there opportunity to heal and
strengthen the injury? Is there something here, in the most basic of
poses, that I can take forward with me today? What are the
sensations I am experiencing going to reveal about myself this time?
The answers are never what they were yesterday, and I can be sure
they wont be the same tomorrow, either. But if I stay consistent in
my beginner's mindset, and know in my heart that I will always be a
beginner, I open myself up again to the infinite possibility and
probability that the practice will show me what is next, bring me
that much closer to Union with the Universe, and with myself.
There are no advanced moves and level III classes that can bring anyone closer to the ultimate goal of yoga. In the end, it is a yogi's goal to attain enlightenment. So honor the basics, honor the roots of the practice, and if nothing else, Breathe.
There are no advanced moves and level III classes that can bring anyone closer to the ultimate goal of yoga. In the end, it is a yogi's goal to attain enlightenment. So honor the basics, honor the roots of the practice, and if nothing else, Breathe.
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