Friday, January 26, 2018

Friday Book Report: The Heart of Yoga


I find it very handy when I happen to like a book that I have to read anyway.  T.K.V. Desikachar’s book, The Heart of Yoga:  Developing a Personal Practice, is one of the texts for the yoga course I’m taking.  It is a lovely book.

For the course, we don’t have to read every chapter, but I read the whole thing anyway because that is how I roll.  Desikachar has a gift for lucid explanation and tells a good story when it is useful to illustrate a point.  There is also a gentleness and humor to his prose, which is welcome given that he has to unpack some complicated ideas and introduce some arcane practices.

The diagrams support the text well.  Even better, many of the (vintage) photographs feature Desikachar’s father and teacher, Krishnamacharya.  They illustrate the poses and ideas, of course, but have a pleasing tone of lightness and fun (and sometimes striped shorts!).


Desikachar lays out the eight limbs of yoga and discusses them at length.  He concludes the book with a translation and commentary on Patanjali’s Yoga Sutras.  I expect to treasure this book and use it often.

Thursday, January 25, 2018

Can I tempt you to work out?


Some days we just need a good reason to get up and work out.  Here are five.

1.     We will feel better afterwards.
2.     We can brag about it to our friends.
3.     We’ll live longer.
4.     We can eat a cookie if we want.
5.     We will have better sex.


If none of those reasons work, find another one that does.  We can do this!

Wednesday, January 24, 2018

I'm not so great at taking photos, either, but it's fun!


Yesterday I wrote about appreciating what we’re good at.  Today I want to talk about appreciating what we’re bad at.

I am not a strong swimmer.  I swim backstroke because I have only figured out how to breathe on one side when I crawl.  I’m slow.  And all of that is all right.

Would I like to be a stronger swimmer?  Sure.  But for now, I am happy being wet and occasionally crashing into the lane lines.  My heart rate gets up.  My muscles get tired.  My chest opens up.  And, for me, it is just bonus points that I get to smell like chlorine at the end.


We do not have to be good at everything we enjoy, or at everything that is good for us.  We can still get the benefit of doing something if it isn’t perfect.  And we may even get the benefit of laughing at ourselves.  Taking ourselves lightly is a not-inconsiderable thing.