| Postures of Support: finding a community of men through yoga |
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| Written by Michael McCarthy |
| Sunday, 29 November 2009 16:18 |
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3 out of 36. That’s how many men were in the 2007 Yoga Development Course. I was one of them. We were told that this was a fairly normal ratio. The Yoga development Course (YDC) involves a lot of stretching, writing about our life experiences and beliefs and then sharing them in a big group. I always thought this was a more ‘woman’ thing to do. I guess I wasn’t the only one to think that way. Needless to say, I learned a lot about my feminine side. But this yogic path has really allowed me to get to know my masculine side too. I left the ashram for Ottawa to teach yoga to youth at risk through the Radha Yoga Youth Outreach program. The work was very inspiring but also quite draining. Long bus rides, late classes, and not too many men in my life all added up to me feeling vulnerable, soft, even under attack from some hidden force. This was a force I was all to familiar with, it was that of my own negativity, judgement and self loathing. At times this force would come by surprise, at other times I could see it coming (thanks to my yogic vision). No matter how I looked at it, I felt like I was at the centre of a battle. And in the midst of the wreckage that was becoming my mind, an epiphany occurred: I had to fight. I had to fight for my own happiness and self worth. This is when I realized that I had to be a warrior. Being at the ashram felt safe to me. I was supported, loved, and my own spiritual cultivation was mirrored in those around me. I was looking after my own spiritual baby in the safest of conditions. Coming to Ottawa I was faced with the jackals and vultures of my own mind, reflected to me in the anger, violence, depression, and neglect that pervades our culture. I soon learned that if my spiritual baby was going to survive, I would have to fight and defend it. I had to travel deep inside of myself and ask an out-of-work warrior to put his armor back on, sharpen his sword and defend this precious gift I had found at Yasodhara.Last Spring I began teaching yoga to boys in a detention centre. These were boys who had committed theft, murder, and other serious crimes. I wanted to share the self-love and inner peace I had cultivated within myself. My warrior was necessary to stand in front of ‘criminals’ and open my heart to them. I told them stories that made me vulnerable: I put myself out there. This was met with deep appreciation. The boys would ask about how to calm there minds. Some even put into words their desire to be able to love themselves. For teenage boys that society has all but given up on, these were major victories. I am very proud of those guys and also very grateful. They are proof to me that no one is inherently evil: they were all good kids that had made poor choices. *** |
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