For those of us who practice yoga, this makes a lot of
sense. Asana and meditation and breathing techniques can bring us to new and
deeper understandings of a variety of life experiences, if not all of them. But
even for devout yogis living at an ashram, there are other tools in the toolbox. For example, when we are meeting up with a friend, we have cell
phones. When we have work to accomplish across the Pacific Ocean, we have
email. Some of us use hiking or running or boxing to relieve our pent up stress.
The point is that we are not only lawyers or yogis, but we have a diverse set of life experience that can be tools in a variety of new experiences. Whether we are
trained as paramedics or Olympic athletes or lawyers, our everyday experiences are
understood through whatever experiences we have had until that point in life.
When we encounter issues for which we have been specifically trained, our
toolbox is there to help us navigate through it.
But we have to use the tools.
That is the lesson the universe seems to be trying to teach
me. Over and over again. This past weekend, I finally understood. And it was a
moment when so many of the tools in my toolbox could have been utilized and
were not.
The short story is that I met a friend, who had no cell phone, in San Francisco. We were having an amazing time, but then we saw a boat
coming into the bay, and she got up on a wall to see it, but with my sprained ankle, I could not climb, so I told her I would walk down to the end of the
pier to see it. It was on Pier 39, one of the busiest places in San Francisco,
over Memorial Day Weekend. What could possibly go wrong?
Yep, we got separated. I stayed calm for a
few minutes, but as the minutes ticked by, the panic sunk in, and I was sure I
had lost my friend in San Francisco. I knew we would eventually find each
other, but the panic grew and grew. After about 20 minutes of frantically
searching (and calling my mommy), I went to the security booth, and as I was
describing my missing friend, she walked by.
Of course, the story has a happy ending (and San Francisco
showed off its utter beauty the entire time), but the lesson finally hit home.
We have our toolboxes for a reason, and we cannot leave out any part of it. As
I felt myself getting more and more freaked out, I felt the yoga bucket
emptying faster and faster. I felt the downward spiral, but I saw no way around
it. That could have been the toolbox lesson enough, but with my current job, I
get that lesson on a daily basis. No, this lesson came from a job I had almost
12 years ago.
I have posted before about the divergent course my life has
taken, from basketball player, to musician, to lawyer, to yogi. But one piece I
left out, which ironically is the reason I wanted to go into lawyering for
children, is that I used to be a camp counselor, actually a director of a
summer camp with over 150 children in my care each day.
I used to take 150 children to San Francisco in the age before
cell phones. And these were children, easily lost, and easily distracted. Yet
we managed. We had contingency plan after contingency plan. We knew what to do
when something did not go as planned, and the one time we needed it that I can
remember vividly, it worked perfectly. So where
was my contingency plan with my friend?
The universe has wanted me to check into my toolbox a lot
recently. But it seems to be coming so often in the yoga realm. It is so easy
to be focused on only one set of tools when our lives are full of so many. The
wonderful thing about yoga is that it can help us clear our minds enough to
remember all the tools we have, whether they be asana or meeting points. The
overwhelm of life can blind us to so much, but we all contain such diverse and
bountiful experiences that can guide is in so many aspects of our lives.
We live in a world in which we like to put each other, and ourselves, into boxes. I am a lawyer. I am a yogi. I am a ________. But we are so much more. We are all unique individuals, full of experiences that can guide each and every moment of our lives. The important thing is to remember the tools are there when we need them, and that, for me, is where the yoga comes in. What are your tools? How do you use them in new ways?
We live in a world in which we like to put each other, and ourselves, into boxes. I am a lawyer. I am a yogi. I am a ________. But we are so much more. We are all unique individuals, full of experiences that can guide each and every moment of our lives. The important thing is to remember the tools are there when we need them, and that, for me, is where the yoga comes in. What are your tools? How do you use them in new ways?
Namaste.
© Rebecca
Stahl 2012, all rights reserved.