For the past two weeks, I've been doing yoga at the Riverside Health Club. I just got a membership there through GlobalFit, which is a rockin' good deal, if you desire a health club membership. (Basically, I qualified for cheaper membership rates through my health insurance provider.)
Anyways--I was excited to go to yoga class, because I do the yoga videos at home. And last week, I went and bought a beautiful red yoga mat. Over the past two years, I've developed a love of the movement of yoga, which so very nicely parallels my upbringing in ballet.
At my first yoga class, I discovered that all yogas are not created equal. Although I had come to love yoga, I did not love this yoga class. I have titled it "Super Slow-Moving Yoga," subtitled, "The class where we stand in place for a really long time, not moving, so that we can meditate on how painful it is to stand in place for a really long time." I didn't know until last week that standing in place could be painful.
It turns out that there are lots of kinds of yoga, so I was surprised on "Super Slow-Moving Yoga" day because I thought yoga was about movement. Renee told me there are different kinds of yoga, and that I probably prefer "vinyasa" yoga because it's about flow and movement and not about standing still for hours. Oh. Good information.
So yesterday I went back to try a new instructor and met yoga I was more familiar with: "Painfully Fast-Moving Yoga Day" subtitled, "Doing lots of complicated back-to-back movements so quickly that no one notices you're repeatedly averting falling on your face and/or cardiovascular failure."
I was in between two middle-aged guys the whole class, so it was pretty easy to feel like I was going a good job.
That's when I made another startling discovery: it's harder to touch your toes when you have long legs. I was beating myself up that all the middle-aged and retirees could touch their toes and I couldn't, until I noticed that my legs were easily 4-6 inches longer in comparion to most everyone else's. This led me to important yoga discovery two: in yoga class, comparison is futile.
I am, however, excited to be at yoga class 2-4 times per week, excited to be exercising, and excited about my new, red yoga mat. Please join me in this endeavor, so our inner lights can greet each other.
Namaste.
Wednesday, April 11, 2007
Yoga: An Introduction
Posted by hmb at 10:53 AM
Labels: because I'm a 20-something, fitness, yoga
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3 comments:
My hamstrings and I have been in this debate for awhile now: are some people's legs really long and out-of-proportion? Are some of these yoga poses forever out-of-my-reach, literally? I refuse to give up, but long legs are a really good excuse for inflexibility. :)
Namaste.
renee,
i'm confident that we would be amazed with our own flexibility if we had normal-lengthed legs. seriously.
I'm short...touch my toes with inches to spare. But, I also get bored in the slow yoga; the music puts me to sleep. I like Vinyasa and Astanga and the music that goes with it...try the new COSMIX CD by Ram Dass & Kriece for an energy boost!
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