Tai Chi in the Park

Stone  Tai Chi

Twice a week, when I am in San Francisco, I go for walks with a friend and neighbor, Laura. We walk up around Dolores Park, and we chat about random things. I help her with thinking about her online presence, and she cooks food for me in trade on those days. That’s awesome because she is a major foodie, and an excellent cook! It’s an awesome barter set up.

We also do Tai Chi together on most of the walks. Laura used to be a student of mine when I was teaching Tai Chi regularly at a local yoga studio. I don’t teach regularly anymore, but Laura and I do a few sets on our walks.

It’s a great feeling to get some movement and mindfulness in on a sunny (and today windy) day in the park. We practice on a flat bit of concrete near the new kids playground, and the giggle and smiles from the kids are always a treat.

Today it brought up a lot of gratitude for me from my first 1,000 day vow. That vow was to do Tai Chi every day. I got a little crazy with my practice in those days. What started with 25 minutes a day ballooned up (while I ballooned down) to about 5 hours a day. I got pretty nuts about it.

I don’t see myself going back to 5 hours a day, but after that 1,000 days Tai Chi became part of who I am. It’s always there for me, at a moments notice. If I start to get uncomfortably stiff from being at the keyboard all morning, I can get up and go through a few movements and have my whole system pumped, and limbered. During my vow it got so deep into my system that many nights I would dream of practicing for hours, working on my form while I slept. Those dreams come by occasionally in little snippets, and I always wake up feeling refreshed after.

When I took my initial vow it was to make Tai Chi a habit. I came away with so much more than a habit. Tai Chi infused my whole system. Now doing Tai Chi is not doing Tai Chi, it’s just me being me. No matter what, I will always have Tai Chi with me to help keep my system healthy and strong.

It’s the same with my second vow of meditation. I have yet to take a day off from that practice, and I really don’t see that happening. Having been through the commitment of the vow, meditation is now something I always have at my disposal. I can take a pause, take a breath, and be back here and now. What used to sometimes take great effort, is now easy.

That’s the special characteristic of a vow of a number of days of practice. (You don’t have to go for 1,000, but I’m not going to stop you. ;) ) Whatever you practice becomes something more than a practice. It becomes part of your life.

I thought I would share this bit of gratitude with you today. I hope you enjoyed it. Now if you don’t mind, I’m going to do a set of Tai Chi in my studio.

Cheers!

Welcome to Prison

Prison of the mind

“The first step in avoiding a trap is knowing of it’s existence.” ~ Thufir Hawat in David Lynch’s Dune

One of the characteristics of being human appears to be that we do not have direct access to external reality. Information, and impressions about reality come to us through our senses, and are then sorted by our learned & inherited habits of categorization and labeling. This re-presents to us how reality appears in our “immediate” experience.

I use the quotes around the word immediate above on purpose. Modern science has revealed to us that no event propagates instantaneously across a distance. Nothing in the universe seems to be seems to be in possession of infinite velocity. It does seem like some portions of quantum theory lead to a violation of that maxim, but that point is hotly debated and only seems to apply to information transmission for the universe at large.

When it comes to being a human being, having an experience of reality, there is a limitation set into our very structure. Korzybski shows that all transmissions of information happen in sequence, and the speed of a particular sequence is limited by the maximum velocity of transmission of the component parts. For the human nervous system, the speed of signals traveling nervous fibers ranges from 0.61 meters per second up to 119 meters per second depending on the particular nerve tissue and the type of signal.

That means that even though the occurrence of an observed phenomenon may seem instantaneous to us, it never is. We always experience reality after the fact, albeit it often very slightly.

This puts us in a situation where our lived experience is not reality itself, but is a partial, and adjusted take on reality. What Leary and RAW called our unique and personal reality-tunnel.

Another lesson from Korzybski, “If words are not things, or maps are not the actual territory, then, obviously, the only possible link between the objective world and the linguistic world is found in structure, and structure alone.” In other words, the stories we tell ourselves about our experiences with reality are always representational only, and the only avenue we have for getting our reality-tunnel to sync with reality at large appears to be by getting the structures of the two as close as we can.

Facing this head on it seems that we are doomed to live in a prison of our own view. No matter how much clarification we go through, and how much experimental evidence we have to validate our reality-tunnel, it still is a partial and delayed take on reality. There does not appear to be any escaping this prison.

However, all is not bleak in this situation. It may be that we are prisoners of being human, but our stance toward that reality can be adjusted. We can take a hard look at the situation and come to terms with it. In a sense we can escape from being a victim of this prison to a full participant, moving withing our restrictions in a way we choose, rather than one which is dictated.

Gandhi used to look forward to being arrested. When he was in jail, or prison, he was relieved from the constant crowds that his work accumulated. He could catch up on his reading and corresponding. In a sense, when he was “free” he was in a prison of expectations and obligations, schedules and demands for his attention. When he was in a cell he was in a prison of restricted movement and view. By facing the truth of either situation he was able to see the advantages in both scenarios, and make happy use of them.

This trip is available to all of us. By coming to terms with our imprisonment we can go from being prisoners to free humans working fully within our situation.

In my experience the first step is to see as completely as possible the walls and structure of the prison. Getting comfortable within the limitations. There is more freedom than most of us think within these walls, once we stop pounding our heads against them.

It looks as if there is no escape from the prison, other than possibly death. But, what kind of prison will it be to you?

“Relax,” said the night man,
“We are programmed to receive.
You can check-out any time you like,
But you can never leave!”
~ Hotel Californa, The Eagles

Taking Time For You To Be With You

Beach Meditation

Interested in meditation? Let’s chat about it.

Today, I am taking a suggestion from Teresa (who commented and made a request over at 1000dayvow.com), and writing in a general way about my experiences with meditation to ground some possible expectations.

You can check out my other posts on meditation on this blog here. And you can read an interview I recently gave for elephantjournal.com, How to Bring Discipline to Your Practice.

One thing that is up for debate is exactly what meditation is. In my opinion, like so many things in life, there is no one thing that meditation is.

This would be my current working definition: Meditation means taking time to be consciously with your self.

It seems to me that all of us, to one extent or another, and with differing degrees depending on the occasion, navigate through life primarily through heuristics. We learn short cuts that we can rely on (more or less) to help us cope with the sometimes overwhelming amount of information that life can present us with. When dealing with all of that, it can get easy to forget the original source of a particular short cut, and keep using it past it’s due date. We can also loose ourselves behind a set of easy assumptions about what & who we are.

Meditation gives us a chance to cut through that.

By sitting consciously with our own being, keeping our awareness strong, focused, and present, we begin to peak past the wall of habits and presumptions. We can examine where we operate purely mechanically, and where we get creative. We can differentiate between what was installed by others, and what we came to ourselves. The meditation practitioner gets the chance to make informed choices as to which habits to keep, and which ones to discard or revamp.

In one version of the Buddha’s story, he did exactly this. When under the Bodhi tree, exploring the middle path he came to see the trends that were running his life. Some of those had negative connotations. By becoming consciously aware of those negative impulses, he was able to re-wire his system for more positive impulses. In one formulation, it is said that he saw that behind every negative action was a positive impulse. If that positive impulse could be exhumed from the layers of habit, examined, and honored, then the same actions could result in positive consequences. Yelling at a child to save them from grabbing something hot goes from a punishment and an infliction, to an act of compassion. The scream of derision and blame becomes a shout of warning and love.

All of that is imminently possible with meditation, and this shows just one of the many benefits that can come from the practice.

To get more on point with what I think Teresa was asking though, I will share some of my specific experiences.

Let me start by saying that it’s a vast area of exploration. The amount going on in the inner space, as far as I can tell, rivals all of what’s going on in outer space. I am not talking about just our immediate occupancy. I mean all of reality. In a way, each of us seems to be not only a mirror of reality, but in a sense a full version of it. The clearer you can make that mapping of the inner space to match the outer space, the less bumpy the ride.

In my time on the meditation cushion I have had lots of wild rides. I’ve also had sessions that were barely removed from naps. My favorite times are the ones with no fanfare and simple plain attention.

I’ve had my life pass before my eyes.

I’ve had previous lives pass before my eyes.

I’ve meditated on cushions, pillows, dust, towels, benches, beds, chairs, logs, boulder, bean bags, grass, and dirt.

I’ve twitched and spasmed and moved to internal energies balancing themselves.

I’ve been taken on tours “back stage” of reality by a threesome of energetic beings who have been visiting me since I was 12.

I’ve had plenty of lower back and knee pain. (Remember to stretch!)

I’ve ceased to exist as a personal noun.

I’ve cried, and laughed like a fiend.

I’ve doubted that anything good would ever come out of the practice.

I’ve been assailed by thoughts galore!

I’ve seen the source of hundreds of my habits and been able to (slowly!!!) modify them over time.

In the eternal wisdom of RAW, I’ve seen beyond doubt what a Cosmic Schmuck I can be. (Often!)

I’ve spoken to myself when I was a frightened child, soothed the historical pain, and let that child sleep safely.

I’ve been to places I was afraid I would never come back from. (Pro tip: Go further! Safety is one more step.)

And through it all, there I was. Before, during, and after.

In a sense, meditation is like going to a movie, either one that you have not seen before, or one of your favorites. No matter how many trailers you’ve seen, or how many times you’ve seen the movie before, you have not seen this play of that movie until you go see it. Once you do you may be swept away on an existential roller coaster with mighty peaks, and abyss like depths. Through it all, it’s just a movie, and when the timer rings (or the incense burns out, or the audio track ends, or whatever you use to demarcate your practice) you will be there and the movie will be a memory.

I want to also say that I categorically deny that meditation is a path to awakening in itself. Meditation gives us a skill, and an opportunity. It can also be a support structure for awakening. There can be awakening openings that occur during meditation, but as far as I can tell there is not really a causal connection. Meditation provides a context, and an equanimity, with which to come to terms with our awakening.

Those are my ruminations on meditation for today! I hope you enjoyed them!

Drop me a comment and let me know what you thought! Peace!