A symbolic victory?

It has been a rocky three weeks. Lots of ups and downs.. both literally and figuratively. Figuratively because we made a trip to the east coast with family for four days and visited Pittsburgh and had a really great time with family. 

Kids got a detailed education on the family tree from the fathers side during this trip. We did three road trips in three days and visited Heritage sites, national/ state parks, the temple, not to mention Niagra falls. That was the up. The down was that I had multiple international trips and was sick for the most part and flying, even with a biz class upgrade was not a pleasant experience when your ear and entire face hurts at every takeoff and landing. 

The literal part of course was the number of flights in a 20 day period. Have not had a crazier travel schedule in the last two years. 

This intense schedule has made my yoga attendance near zero. Have gone to yoga class twice in 15 days. Many times I have wanted to drag my butt to the hot room inspite of multiple systems failing but decided against it. Today was different. Decided to go and give it a shot anyways. 

You see, this is not new. Most of my friends think that I am crazy to go do Hot Yoga when I have a sinus infection, sore throat or a 101 fever. Let me tell you something though. It actually works! As long as you are confident that you won't pass out in the room and are hydrated enough before class, you come out in better shape than you went in! 

This morning I was pitting multicolored phlegm, couldn't talk above a whisper and the place behind my cheekbones felt numb after repeated attempts to clear my sinus. My ears were hurting as well since the last flight and would pop on and off for no reason. 

While I got a few weird looks from the fellow yogis in the room for repeated coughing during the initial breathing exercise, the rest of the class got better and better. In sequence :

First your lungs clear during the breathing exercise. 

Second, your sinuses drain on to your mat (which is kind of gross but totally relieving) when you do hands to feet pose and get out of the pose. 

Third and this is the best part.. you break into a sweat by the time you are doing the third pose (Eagle pose). Now this is the best part because I think (cannot prove it) that the virus or bacteria that are fighting the body kind of give up when the body breaks into a sweat. Kind of like war time where one party hoists their flag up the fort and the other guys see that as an indication and just give up. Given the body goes into a sweat when it wins the fight against intruding bacteria or virus, this is probably a fake move.. but I will take it! 

The minute you break into a sweat and shiver a little bit in a hot room, magically you feel alright! (Not sure if others have observed this, but I have at least five times so far). 

By the time you do the stretching pose with your head to the floor, anything else left in my sinus is gone! I can breathe again and for a few seconds my body tries to grapple with what just happened. In another 10-15 minutes we are on the floor and I ace this part of the class and come out of the room practically feeling like every other class! 

I have managed to yell at Jr. once for not coming to eat lunch with us and the little one for picking up silly fights with her sister. They are both happy that daddy is getting back to normal and is yelling at them as usual. That also means that daddy is now responding when they try to push my buttons as opposed to "I don't care anymore as I am sick". Girls can be cruel that way. They cannot handle it when  you leave them alone. 

Anyways, now that I am getting my voice back and my breathing is back, going to start working again and process the hundreds of photographs still to be downloaded! 

One has to be blessed to be able to go do Yoga.. for those of you who have the luxury of a fixed time job with no travel, you have no idea how much I envy you! 

On a side note, a friend asked "how come you do yoga so regularly and yet you fall sick?"

My response ? "Sure my immunity is better but I am constantly traveling and picking up germs. If I had a routine between work, yoga and home, I do much better!" and that is true. 

Have you ever tried to wipe the tray table, arm rest, window and monitor with a wet wipe before the flight takes off? It will become black! That is how much crap is there on planes and they don't clean them anymore. 

Enough with the rant. On with life. Photoshop and powerpoint beckon...as do the kids!

A few words..

After the last Asia trip, I came home okay. Then we ate at an Indian restaurant, which we have only visited once before more than a year ago and both me and MIL ended up with food poisoning. Wife and kids did not get hit although the little one complained of tummy pain, went into a fart spree and then declared herself okay. MIL and me were not that lucky. She was throwing up and I was feeling like an over pressurized cannister that did not know how and when it was going to explode for most of the weekend. 

So my yoga attendance in the last 5 days has been spotty at best. Finally made it back to class this evening. Walked in with low expectations but as usual there is the "now that I have made it past that door, better make the most of it" philosophy that kicked in and started doing the best I could.

It was almost the end of the class and we were doing the final stretching pose on the floor when the teacher mentions my name and says "pull your little thighs just above your knees up and towards each other and then stretch"!

Was trying to process that on the fly, given I have never heard anyone say that to me or another student before. 

The first question was "what are little thighs?" then my brain went "it is something between your real thighs and it is above your knees.. so even if we don't know what that is, just pull whatever muscle you can pull up and towards each other in that region!" 

So I tried to locally clench something in that area upwards and inwards and sure enough, like magic, my body went down a good six inches lower and towards my feet! It was MAGIC !

When we got a chance to do the second set, gave those "little thighs" a big inward curl and was able to repeat the stretch!

Have been doing this for 5 plus years. All it takes is a few words to click at the right time in the right way and there is a world of a difference in the result. 

Have come to the conclusion that teaching yoga cannot be an easy thing. Even if a person can do the poses and internalize how to use their anatomy to make changes, it is very difficult to communicate that cause and effect to another person using mere words. 

For all I know, what was moved may not be little thighs, but the learning continues. 

The Guru was back

Today was a mixed bag. Have almost recovered from the flu, except for the lingering cough and eye infection.

That said I dropped my MIL off at Bikram Yoga San Jose, earlier this morning. That was probably the hardest thing I have done. Get to the door and drive back!

The family had told me in simple terms "you can go to yoga class today but if you come back all exhausted and looking dead and sleep through the rest of the day like yesterday, then don't come back!" .  They know that there are times when I push myself to the limits, especially when it comes to trying things while still not being a 100%. Gave them the assurance that when I come home, they will see the same guy who left the house.

I was reminded of the off airport parking worker, who walks around my car and notes down the dings and blemishes before driving it into the parking lot. Kind of did that check in front of wife and kids and said "see this dude.. he is going to come back the same in 4 1/2 hours".

With that deal made, and with a lot of resolve, went to Jim Kallet's 4 hour special class. It is no secret that I respect this teacher immensely for his breadth and depth of knowledge and his abiilty to communicate what he has learned from personal experience to people in a way they can understand it. 

It was mostly teachers in the audience and he was like an irate VP of Technology, beating up guys in the technology transfer department on "following the specifications to the letter" (As a person who transfers technology, was able to relate to that personally!)

In between his "don't change the spec" topics, Jim was soft and mellow and addressed folks like me with very specific do's and don'ts.

One doesn't need to know how a CD player works on the inside to enjoy music, but knowing how to put the CD into the player the right way is a requirement!

Yoga is kind of like that. As long as you do the basic stuff right without hurting yourself, the results come. You don't need to actually know which body parts are being expanded or compressed in which pose for it to have the right result.

The class was like drinking from a fire hose. My brain could not grasp everything he showed or said in the last hour (notes or otherwise) but my usual goal of  "get at least 5 takeaways that you can remember from this class and put it in practice", was met! 

Over the next few days to months, will have to put those changes into the practice. He even gave us exercises to do while sitting on the couch and watching TV. That was interesting. Have already started doing "couch-a-yoga" as of this evening. In fact doing couchayoga while typing this post! 

There was a regular 90 minute class Jim taught, after the 4 hour class. One of the teachers told me "you can do it. stay for the class". Could have probably done it, but given what I would have had to face, if things didn't go as planned, decided to drive back home. 

One thing Jim said that resonated with me this time? 

"This Yoga helps you with your day job and with your family. That is what this is about. Does it matter if you can do everything the way everyone else can do it? No. The only thing that matters is that you try the right way."

When driving home the second time today from the BYSJ, had a smile on my face. Had given it everything I got, made the right calls w.r.t. family and myself and learned a lot. 

ps. I lost horribly on a game of Ticket to Ride with the MIL and kids after coming home, but I lost with a big smile on my face! That is Yoga in the works..