Friday, July 18, 2014

Why I took up yoga (or terminal hipness)



When my basset hounds were alive, I would claim walking the dogs as exercise in response to my physician’s query at my annual physical. Once my bassets went to the Rainbow Bridge, I still had other activities to claim as “exercise,” such as cooking and doing crosswords. After a certain amount of cooking (and eating) and crosswords, I realized I needed to add something more strenuous to my agenda, so I took up boot camp, buying a DVD with some effective 10-minute work-outs. At exercise time, I never found myself saying, “Oh boy, I can’t wait to do boot camp today!” I always felt better afterward, but some days, I would just as soon cook and eat a big bowl of collards and liver (ewww!). Then one day, a friend invited me to join her for a continuing education course offered at the local high school in “Pi-yo,” a combination of Pilates and yoga.

Learning Yoga
As a yoga and Pilates novice, I had some reservations about joining the course. Could I contort my body in unthinkably kinky ways? And what is this business about a “downward dog”? The instructor gently guided us so that both novices and experienced yoga practitioners glided somewhat easily through sun salutations and pigeon poses. The first hour ended without me so much as thinking about trying to peek at a clock during a bridge pose.

I benefitted so much that I was sad to see the 10-week session end. Unlike with boot camp, I looked forward to my weekly “pi-yo” sessions. (No more collards and liver for me!) The instructor was starting a yoga session immediately at a different venue, but my next few months were too unpredictable for me to sign up. So I did the next best thing—after some investigation, I bought a yoga DVD, finding yoga more beneficial to me than Pilates. I had learned enough about the basics of yoga—breathing and poses—that I could follow a virtual instructor. In addition, I have been checking out the yoga DVD’s at local libraries.

No More Hip Pain
I had been ready to visit my physician because of hip discomfort. Indeed, a friend had predicted a future of cortisone shots. After grappling with my tense hips during one massage, my masseuse had shown me some exercises to help keep my hips loose. In spite of my best resolutions, I would forget to do these exercises regularly. Yoga did not just help me manage my hip pain, it resolved my hip pain. (No, I am not terminally hip.) Many yoga poses loosen the hips. In short order, my hip pain had vanished. No more Aleve for me!

Breathing and Relaxation
Yoga also made me much more aware of my breathing—getting that good air in and the bad air out. I learned to breathe in my upper chest, not my belly, and to take full, cleansing breaths. Then I learned to breathe in my belly, like a baby, as one DVD instructor describes it. Those nights when I do not sleep like a baby, breathing like a baby can help me focus on relaxing and going back to sleep.

Posture
As a young girl, I learned about good posture in Girl Scouts and at Charm School. Yoga has reminded me of the importance of good posture, not just so I can walk like a model—of what, I don’t know—but also for the good feeling good posture gives. Stretching the spine, lifting the head, holding the shoulders down and back make for a sense of vitality and well-being.

My Story—Charm School
When I was 12 and my sister 10—the late 1960’s in Baton Rouge—our parents sent us to Charm School at Sears. At Charm School, we were supposed to learn the art of being a lady—how to walk, how to sit, how not to cross our legs, how to put on make-up, how to dress. (I took those lessons to heart and immediately began breaking all of the Lady Rules.) At the end of the session, we had a fashion show to show off our newly-learned talents. To this end, each participant got to choose an outfit from Sears to model. While other girls chose dresses or sporty outfits, I chose a pink nylon nightgown with peignoir. The adults tried their best to convince me to model street clothes. My parents promised to buy me the night clothes if I would just wear street clothes for the fashion show. (We got a 20% discount as Charm School participants.) I stood firm. To their credit, the adults allowed me to model pajamas. Perhaps part of the allure of yoga for me is practicing good posture while wearing clothes that are very similar to pajamas.

NOTE: I still have had no takers in the storytelling challenge. I added the Charm School story to the yoga story partly to encourage readers to TAKE THE CHALLENGE! The offer is open-ended.

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