So today is the Autumn Equinox – meaning there will be equal hours of
light and darkness today. Last night I had my weekly Yoga class. My teacher
told us that it’s traditional to observe the equinox by performing 108 sun salutations,
and asked us as a class if we would like to do so.
When she looked to me for my opinion what I said was, “I can’t say I’ll succeed but I’ll always try.” I didn’t mean to sound quite that Zen, it’s just what came out, but it’s the truth. After nearly half a year of yoga I’m still quite poor at it, the only thing I have going for me is my stubborn will not to give up.
Sun salutations aren’t easy for me because from downward dog position
you’re supposed to step or jump your feet to where your hands are on the floor,
and the interaction of my erm… abundant thighs vs. abundant stomach prevents
this. So in order to get back to standing position I sort of awkwardly kneel
and then scramble upright again rather than making a smooth transition.
Additionally, when I go to plank position then lower myself in a controlled
manner to the floor, I’m reverse bench pressing over 200 lbs. No easy thing to
do over a hundred times.
Still, I was game to try. My teacher often suggests that we dedicate
our practice to someone who needs our “energy” more than we do that night. I
figure that’s the same idea as dedicating a fast or prayers to someone, so last
night I focused on a friend of mine who is going through a tough time medically
and decided to do my best for her.
We did the sun salutations in sets, and I can honestly say that during
the first set of twelve, I actually did twelve. After that, things diverged
from the plan. During the second set I did about ten, during the third set
probably seven, and so on. In total I would estimate I did around 50 sun
salutations, and for a beginner like me I’m proud of that.
I would have done more but somewhere around the sixth or seventh set I
felt like I was stepping on something, which is weird because I was barefoot on
my yoga mat – there was nothing to step on. Finally checking things out I
realized that the skin on the underside of the big toe of my right foot had
quite simply slid off and was hanging by a strip (yes, it was as gross as it
sounds). Since nobody else had this problem I’m guessing it’s another issue
related to being so heavy on completely flat feet. My flat feet were an amusing
novelty as a child but now at middle age my total lack of an arch is a more
serious problem.
I hustled out to the front desk for a band aid, put it on, and
continued, but things got a bit trickier after that. The studio floor is not
the cleanest and most of what I was thinking after it happened was that I
really needed to get my foot clean. Thankfully, the actual pain didn’t set in
until this morning.
Overall I’m glad I gave it a try, and I hope to do much better next
time. I can tell that I’m much stronger than I was when I began (downward dog
doesn’t quite feel like a resting position yet, but nor is it as difficult as
it was at first). My goal now is to develop a habit of practicing at least a
little bit of yoga every day.
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