Just so we’re clear, I’m not one of “them.” You know … the criers.
That is, not on my mat. Or in public, really. No need to. I take pride in keeping steady and strong in my practice and in life. Provided no curve balls, I stay well within my comfort and control.
But this weekend almost changed that … almost. A curve ball, wouldn’t you know.
And for the first time, I nearly lost my shit on my mat. Thanks to Tim Feldman and back bends.
Can’t really blame him. Every teacher I have loves to bend me backwards. They ask, “Do you want to grab your ankles?” and I have to seriously wonder, does anyone ever actually say yes? I’m usually pretty polite about it. No thanks. Not today ever. Appreciate your interest (now go away).
Only Tim didn’t ask. And before I knew it, he had me there. As soon as I felt my heel, my heart started to pound, my mind raced, and I stopped breathing. And then he started counting.
One. Two …
That’s when I first felt it. It was an awful stuckness and I thought in that moment, I am going to die. I really started to panic when something strange began to rise up from my chest. It sounded like a hiccup – but I knew what it really was …
Shit! I’m going to cry!
Three …
Yeah. I didn’t actually make it to three. Because on three, I would’ve joined the waterworks club. Hiccups to sobs, it was a very close call. Instead, I came out. Or up, I should say.
Bad lady.
Whew. That was a close one. As I went into my finishing series, my mind wandered back. Why was I so afraid? I did a little body scan and nothing hurt. In fact, I can’t really remember anything hurting in the pose – unless you count the impending death I felt sure coming, as an ailment. The truth is/was … it wasn’t physical.
I spoke with Tim about this after class. He explained we have 5 bodies: the physical, the emotional, the mental, the energetic, and the spiritual. He suspected that the stuckness I felt was not coming from the physical body, but from one of the others. Something, not physical, was – and still is – holding me back.
But before you whip out a therapist referral, that’s what’s so beautiful about this yoga practice:
When you work on the physical body, you are also working on the others as well. The shifts and changes we make in one, has a ripple effect into the others. Effect change in one place – effect change in all places.
Hence, I imagine my time is coming. The club I’ve been hell bent on avoiding may be forced to welcome me one day, afterall. And so, should you ever find me with big sweaty tears spilling onto my mat … save your pity and congratulate me instead.
Because the opening of the floodgates could be just the opening I need.

picture thanks to tova steiner, ashtanga mysore - arlington, VA
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She’s about 4 years-old and she’s bawling loudly like only a 4 year-old can.
People are staring and her momma is squirming. But this kid does not give a crap. She wants the balloon she saw in the front of the store … and she’s simply devastated that she can’t have it.
I guess I should be bothered by the little girl’s tantrum – but I’m not. I sympathize.
I know just how she feels - I can feel her pain. Life can be pretty unfair sometimes. And, quite frankly, there are many times the 4 year-old inside me would love to scream her bloody head off at the injustice ... heck, sometimes she does!
The yoga sutras say not to get too attached to either pain or pleasure - lest we get stuck. But that hasn't always stop me from hanging on a little too long, bellyaching a little too loud, and letting my inner four-year-old embarrass me at the check out counter while I hold up the line.And then I have a conversation with someone like Jan Withers, the National President of Mothers Against Drunk Drivers (MADD) - and I learn what Patanjali means to never give up, yet learn to let go.
Jan's daughter, Alisa, was just 15 years old when she was killed by a drunk driver.
In the days, months, and years after Alisa’s death, Jan shuffled between the bed and the couch:
"Oh the rage! It was a guttural, animal rage – such a strong emotion I had no idea could come from me.
My husband and my youngest son all worked hard to comfort me, but no amount of comfort was enough. One day, years later, my husband said to me, ‘You know Jan, I’m on your side – remember?’
I finally realized, the offender was off living his life happily. I was hurting myself, and I was hurting my family - I was not hurting him.
So I made an active decision to release the anger and put that energy into something that would make a difference. I just knew I wanted to do something meaningful."
Jan Withers remains a huge inspiration for me. Not just because she now leads the charge to eliminate drunk driving – but because she found the strength and courage to get off that couch.
She reminds me, letting go isn’t an art or a skill or a trick you can learn – it’s a choice. And by letting go, we give up the anger and the hurt - without giving up our faith in purpose and meaning.
Most of us will never know that kind of awful heartbreak. Or at least, I hope not. But we will be faced with moments when life deals us a blow that's a little more crushing than a balloon we’re denied.
And in those moments, we have a choice. We can hold on to our rage, our pain, and our resentment – or we can make an active decision to release all that – and put our energy somewhere that can count.
May each of us choose to let go of the balloon … get up off that couch … and do something meaningful.
Like live again.
Like love again.
Remember, you don't have to be a mother to get MADD. If you are interested in learning more or making a tax-deductible donation, please, please visit their website at www.MADD.org
sure you will hear me telling you all the ways i love ashtanga and how it’s changed my life … blah blah blah. but what you don’t know is, some of those changes are really sucky. (and yes, that’s a word).
like these things, for example.
my top 5 sucky things about ashtanga yoga:
so the next time you see an ashtangi – be sympathetic and kind. you see, they’ve had a rough morning already, with a hard sober practice, often done in basements without windows.
and don’t forget to tell them how good they look in their new clothes!
yoga's dramatic rise in popularity has birthed some definite yoga divas and rock stars - along with famous names with celebrity teachers. but our deepest inspiration comes from people who are just like us — who could BE us … only a few steps ahead on this twisting and arduous journey.
that's why if you pick up october's issue of yoga journal (and i hope you will!) you'll see my article on moonlighting yogis - a few special teachers from across the country who have otherwise demanding and fulfilling careers, yet STILL choose to teach yoga on the side.
but what you won't see are the thousands of others - just like them.
because the five featured are, fortunately for all of us, not at all unique.
there are more … so many more. behold the new crop of yoga teachers — they’re regular people like you and me and someday i hope, even my daughter. each of us called and compelled to light the path for generations to come.
Susie Walby
Anusara Artist
"Everybody is their own artist –
we get to decide how we create our world"
“I was just 19 years old when my dad came home one Friday and announced to my mom and me that he had just met the most amazing yoga teacher - and we were all going to yoga on Monday. Which we did - week after week. My dad’s hilarious – he’s both an artist and a yogi – which, unsurprisingly, have become my thing too.”
Like her dad, Susie had an innate artistic flair – but, as a young girl, she was shy and didn’t always trust her talent. Yoga helped her expand her creativity and allowed her to hone in on that intuitiveness that she says, we all have.
"Yoga teaches me to put myself out there. It’s humbling and nerve racking at the same time but I’ve learned to trust my instinct, to take risks, and not to be afraid of doing my own thing - in my art and in my life.”
Today, Susie’s yoga studio also doubles as an art studio, with both her mat and her canvas taking up residence in the same intimate space.
Christine Peterson
Ashtanga Scientist
"Sun Salutations can heal anything."
After suffering from bouts of anxiety and seasonal depression, and determined not to fix it with a pill – Christine decided it was time to check out what this yoga stuff was all about.
I didn’t understand all that they were chanting and doing in the beginning, the poses or the names of the poses. But I knew after the first class - after waking from my first savasana – I felt better.
I knew right away, there must be a science to yogaAnd science is something Christine understands well. She is now at the J. Craig Venter Institute studying the bacteria that live in the human gut.
Christine is determined to bridge that gap between the eastern and western medicine in her work as a researcher, but also as a yoga instructor.
Even my yoga classes focus a lot on core work, emphasizing a strong a vital intestinal tract. Because I’m convinced - all it takes is a few sun salutations each day to keep us all healthy.
Tandy Gustin
Bikram Nurse
"Whatever I am doing or practicing – I make it what it is."
Tandy Gustin doesn’t consider herself a healer, but she does recognize that there are two places in her life where she has the capacity to heal. Though she admits, that more, true healing is happening in the yoga room than in the emergency room.
They come to the trauma unit, tortured and mangled. My job becomes more damage control. At least in yoga, you have this opportunity to heal people in a preventative way.
Like many, Tandy came to her yoga mat to cross train. She remembers the first time she walked into the yoga room and sweated it out with a bunch of regular Joes like herself – not some elite group of super athletes with the “right” clothes on.After that first class, Tandy was hooked. For Tandy, the yoga is now so much more than crosstraining and what you bring in contributes even more than anything else happening in the room:
We get stuck on particulars like it’s too hot, or not hot enough. We get stuck on “this spot” or “this teacher” – but boy, yoga sure doesn’t have anything to do with that. All that just gets in the way.
Remember the practice is all what you make it … and if that isn’t just a parallel for life, I don’t know what is.
ISAURO FERNANDEZ
Ki Power Yoga Lawyer
“Mi nino, yoga te salvo,” My mom tells me.
My child, yoga saved you.
A competitive fighter both on the mat and in the courtroom transforms into a completely different kind of warrior. Meet Isauro Fernandez, a New York City lawyer - and accidental yogi.
Isauro started practicing Judo and Tai Kwan Do at the age of six – competing his whole life. But in 2006, Isauro came home from the International World Championship in Vienna badly battered. With his left shoulder dislocated (for the third time), he had to question how many more injuries his body could sustain.
I walked into the bookstore and stared at the self-help section – and Baron Baptiste’s, Journey into Power, literally falls off the shelf. I thought yoga was just for women – not real men like me. But on the cover of this book was Baron in crow pose and I thought – I want to be able to do that.
Within that first flow, the first sun B, when Isauro went into the warrior, he felt something stir inside that he could not understand.
Perhaps a new kind of warrior emerging. Two months after that first class, Isauro found himself in a teacher training. Like so many others, he had no intention of teaching – he just wanted to learn more.
The beauty of all this was I didn’t even know what was happening. Yoga does that. All I was doing was showing up and being open.
I was not looking for yoga – and I definitely wasn’t looking to teach. But once I started practicing, and then teaching – I couldn’t stop. I can’t stop. I can’t wait to get up and teach and connect. I always think, if there is just one person who needs to feel and to heal – I want to show up and keep showing up for them. For the students.
Once upon a time, before Isauro started teaching yoga, he had an busy office with two secretaries. These days, Isauro fits in his law practice around teaching his own unique style of yoga fused with martial arts – Ki Power Vinyasa. And continues to learn in the company of his two greatest teachers – his children.

… and of course, it was.
when we reached matapi peak, 8490 ft. above sea level, and checked the views of mt. siyeh and going-to-the-sun mountain of glacier national park – there wasn’t an ounce of my aching legs or wind-burned body that regretted making the effort.

yet, we hippy-dippy yoga types are so keen on telling everyone to just “go with the flow” and it’ll all be alright ... but what if alright isn’t good enough for me? maybe i want spectacular? or amazing? or beyond my wildest dreams?
i admit - it occurred to me to turn back. i looked behind and saw the downhill slope and thought how easy it would be … yet completely no fun at all. so i kept going.
even fish go against the flow for something worthwhile. trout do it to feed and salmon do it to lay their eggs. these tiny creatures are smart enough to know, when something matters – go against the flow, not with.
and any smart river guide will tell you, there are times when just "going with the flow" of a raging river will do nothing but slam you up against a hard rock wall. nothing easy there for sure.truth is, there isn’t anything in my life that has been worth a damn that i didn’t have to swim upstream to find. nothing. there isn’t one moment of elation, one serious achievement, one love or one glorious story to tell, that didn’t come with it’s own strenuous tale of drudgery - including setbacks, doubts, and the usual fear.
so the next time you’re struggling or facing a steep challenge and one of us hippy-dippy yoga types tell you to “relax” and “just go with the flow” … that’s your cue to keep on going. and i promise – when you reach the place it’s ok to rest, the view from where you sit will be like none you’ve seen before.
happy climbing!
CARRIE: Yes.
I teach physics and astronomy at Montgomery College and I maintain the
college's observatory. We have public nights at the telescope every 1st
and 3rd Friday of the month. I started practicing Ashtanga a little over a year and a half ago.ME: In my other life, when I was a guidance counselor, I used to call out sick on moon days because of all the kids gone whacky ... but perhaps I was the whacky one.CARRIE: I see you as a delightful anomaly.
ME: So I'm not crazy when I say the moon affects my mood too?CARRIE: Ah, the lunar effect! Throughout history there have been claims that the full moon influences human behavior, but studies have been unable to find a correlation. Researchers have looked for things like an increase in crime or emergency room visits occurring during the full moon and have found none.
ME: You're funny! That must be the astronomer in you because generally, ashtangis are not very funny ... unless you talking quirky funny as opposed to haha funny. Which leads me to my real quest of quirks ...
So I asked Aliya Weise - because not only is he an authorized Level II Ashtanga Teacher, but he can also stand on his hands and put his feet on his head, which, in my book, makes him pretty damn cool. (Not to mention he has the most adorable son EVAH??!)