I’ve been teaching and practicing yoga for the past 30 years. I notice, with more compassion that I had when I was young, that it’s not always easy to be alive as this human body. There are constant challenges that arise. Even the most wonderful body has weak areas, places that remain tight, contracted or shut down after years of practice. Sometimes I look at my students and see them struggling so bravely with a hip, a knee or a shoulder that just doesn’t seem to respond to their efforts and intentions.
Because this happens more as we grow older, I’ve been carried into a much broader and more expansive view of what yoga is, and what it means to live in this body. Our post-modern technological world does not encourage us to live as embodied beings! Think of the way our grandparents might have lived. I know people from that generation who walked, or rode horses every day of their lives. They grew their own food, and paid attention to what their bodies were telling them about the weather. When I was in New Zealand, we lived for a while among the aboriginal people there-the Maoris. We were a group of white hippies, trying to learn how to live on the land. Our experiment was actually a grand failure, rich with deep learning and transformation.
Every morning, our white boys and the Maoris would get into their boats and go out to fish. Every day, the Maoris would paddle to one place in the water, put down their anchor and start pulling in the fish. In the beginning our boys would drop anchor somewhere else. But the fish were always where the Maoris were. It was incredible to us- they really knew where those fish were! We asked them many times to tell us how they knew this-was it the weather, the wind, the sky, the water? They couldn’t tell us-we were still trying to understand with our minds. They used to laugh and tease us about it, with great kindness. One day, one of the elders finally told us, “Listen to your bodies. The body holds the secrets you are looking for.”