The Body Condition

To
be in harmony with the Oneness of things is
to be without anxiety about
imperfection.
Zen
Master Dogen
I have been thinking a lot about body conditioning.
You might think that I am referring to the many
actions that we take to bring the physical body to
its optimal state of performance. No, today I speak
of something closer to my heart. I am in awe of our
cultural conditioning and our
conditional acceptance of the body
as whole, functional, and perfect.
Last night, I stood in front of the mirror and
witnessed my ego lash out venemously at my body.
All in all, the winter months have been very good
to me. I have a beautiful and cozy new home, a
loving relationship of renewed balance, and a
feeling of contentment I have never known. And, I
have gained 10-15 pounds.
Our new home has only a very small mirror in the
upstairs bathroom where I shower and primp each
day. As a result, I rarely see my full reflection
naked. I have certainly noticed the shift in my
activity level (a common cycle for me in the cold
months, while also a function of some professional
shifts). My clothes fit differently, for sure. But
I was, nevertheless, a bit shocked when I stood on
the bed to catch a glimpse of my new fullness in
the mirror above my dresser. Now I don't mean to
place value judgments. The truth is, I really do
see beauty in many different body shapes and sizes
in women all around me. So why is it that the ruler
against which I measure myself is so different?!
In 2001, I was miserable in my body. I had been
managing a restaurant 60 hours a week for far too
long. I was eating poorly, and had little to no
physical stamina. I was fed up, and hungry in the
spirit. I left my job and moved to Boulder,
Colorado. It was there that I stepped into my first
Nia class. I was completely hooked from the get-go.
For over a year, I did Nia every single day. I
couldn't move enough. I obtained my white belt,
began teaching, and soon added regular qigong and
yoga practice to the mix. I was suddenly addicted
to movement and the flow of chi through my body. I
was a physical machine.
Naturally, my body changed dramatically. At the
height of this athletic phase in my development my
body was thin, taunt, and very strong. While this
may have been my initial aim, I was oddly
unaffected by it. I just wanted to move, plain and
simple. The new shape my movement took was just a
convenient by-product. I took it completely for
granted. It was easy to rarely think about it given
that the
conditions for my conditional
body-love were more ideal at that time than they
had every been. My body condition was such that,
most of the time, I could conditionally accept it.
No problem.
It wasn't until I moved to Oregon that everything
changed. Over the past 4 years, life conditions
have gradually led to less to less movement. As the
Coach in me has become more activated, the Athlete
has grown disinterested. For months upon months, I
forced myself to teach Nia, even though I feel in
my heart I have outgrown it as a teaching practice.
In mid-December of 2007, I finally left my regular
teaching practice.
In the summer of 2006, when the hoop entered my
life, I experienced another burst of the physical.
I rode the wave of newness and performance for a
time, yet the hooping world - full of amazing
individuals whom I love! - is, quite simply, a
unique culture that I don't always resonate with as
a lifestyle. I have yet to fully find my place in
it outside of the classroom. Teaching Hoopdance has
given me a new vehicle to explore via the body, yet
still, I am called to do it less and less over
time.
I am coming to accept that I am teacher above all
else. My mediums are likely to shift and change
throughout my life, that this I must allow. And so,
my body condition has changed with the seasons of
my heart.
Ironically, at this new weight, I am more grounded
and stable than ever. Eating meat and honoring my
body's natural rhythms (no longer pushing it to its
edge every day) has been the greatest act of
self-love. It has occurred to me that
perhaps
my ego's ideal body shape is not
that which my body and spirit responds to best. At
least at this moment in time. And my heart - the
mediator between body and mind - is meant to foster
the unity of self-acceptance.
I want to reiterate the recommended reading for
July 2007, Radical
Acceptance by Tara Brach. I am
revisiting it now. It is a beautifully-crafted
book that teaches us how to embrace each moment
in time with love and gratitude. Read it again
and again.
May your most important body condition be
acceptance.
Namaste.