When it comes to clothing, I'm a believer that multi-tasking is great. For instance, while studying abroad in college, I bought a piece of fabric in Kenya. First, I hung it on the wall in my dorm room, then I wore it as a sarong. Next, it became a tablecloth, and, finally, a scarf. Snicker all you like about a gal who wants to wear a tablecloth around town, but I call it being "resourceful." (Shhhh, if you're quiet you can almost hear the exasperated sigh of Om Mama).
Fast forward a couple, a few, 10 years, and I am still pulling off (and putting on) the same creative dressing antics. My latest inspiration is a skirt-scarf-thingy that I bought at lululemon a couple weeks ago. Ever since, I've been incorporating it into my wardrobe on and off the mat.
It was an added layer of warmth, as a skirt, while climbing Mt. Monadnock in New Hampshire.
Then, it came in handy as a disguise when I had to run from authorities. Kidding . . . It was a useful hood to block the wind at the top of the mountain.
Naturally, it makes a nice scarf.
It also works as a vest, which Om Gal intern Megan thought was pretty nifty. (She took this photo).
For those who get chilly in sivasana (body temperature tends to drop during meditation), it's a cozy, light blanket.
Or a meditation shawl.
What do you think, OGs [om guys and gals]? Which function is your favorite? When is multi-tasking good? When is bad, very bad?
Last week, I thought I was being shot at during a yoga class. It’s embarrassing, but I can explain.
It was a special class featuring a live DJ, and my mat was positioned near the speakers. While DJ Mantra was making some technical adjustments, something backfired or short-circuited, which caused a huge kaboom! I swear it sounded like a gunshot. From downward facing dog, I hit the deck and reflexively curled up in a ball, protecting my head. Good instincts, right? Except for one crucial fact: I WAS IN A YOGA CLASS. Not a war zone. Not on a hunting trip. Not stranded in a back alley in gang territory. Not, even, visiting a movie set where gunfire is simulated. A yoga studio: where the most violent crimes against humanity include leaving your cell phone on and flatulence.
My dear friend, Chanel Luck, who was teaching class, found the whole scene highly entertaining (who could blame her?), but, although ridiculous, she'd probably tell you it wasn't totally out of character to those who know me best. In other words, I'm great at making a fool of myself. It's not a frequent occurrence, per say, but when I humiliate myself, I do a really thorough job, especially in athletic settings.
There was the time, as a teen, when I got stuck in a rowing machine while admiring a cute boy at the gym. My T-shirt snagged under the seat, rendering me trapped, and the gym staff had to use scissors to cut me free. The back of the shirt had a giant chunk missing afterward, so I told people I'd been attacked by a shark.
More recently, I nearly knocked myself unconscious while golfing with Om Bro, my Dad, and my then new beau. We'd just teed off in a friendly tournament, when I hustled back to the cart. Unfortunately, the roof of the cart was precisely my height, so I slammed my head full-force into the cart, falling flat on my back (thank goodness for the semi soft landing of a manicured green). My Dad and beau were stunned in silence. From the ground, in my KO'd state, I could only hear my brother, exasperated and more than a little amused, "Rebecca, are you serious?"
Yes, I am serious. A serious klutz. A serious hazard to myself, even in sports and activities with as little contact as yoga, indoor rowing, and golf. Sad, isn't it? So, now that I've shared some of my more colorful, more embarrassing moments with you, it's your turn, om guys and gals.
Tell me about your most embarrassing yoga or athletic moment. I have a feeling there will be a lot of anonymous comments on this one . . .
The following is a list of people whom I'd call the great pioneers of modern yoga-- teachers who changed the shape of the yoga world, from a "flat" existence in one corner of the map, to a rounded, global experience by countless cultures and people.
6 Pioneers of Modern Yoga
Patanjali (150 B.C.E.): Like Christopher Columbus, Patanjali is sometimes credited with "discovering" yoga; however, the truth is that people had already been practicing yoga for centuries before he collated the sacred teachings into an organized text called The Yoga Sutras.
Krishnamacharya (1880): Krishnamacharya believed yoga to be "India's greatest gift to the world," and through his teaching and, later, his disciples (Pattabhi Jois and B.K.S. Iyengar among them), he further developed the practice and disseminated it to a larger audience.
Paramahasna Yogananda (1893): Author of the book Autobiography of a Yogi, Yoganandamoved to the United States in 1920 and is thereby credited with being the first Hindu teacher to make his permanent home in America. Yogananda had a brother who was also an influential yoga teacher and the guru of Bikram Chouhury, a popular and polarizing figure within the yoga community today and the first to franchise a style of yoga practice.
Pattabhi Jois (1915): The late Pattabhi Jois was one of Krishnamarycha's most recognized students. The creator of ashtanga yoga, Jois was the first yogi to accept Westerners as students at his ashram in southern India. Some of these students included Norman Allen, Sharon Gannon and David Life, of Jivamukti Yoga, Doug and David Swenson, Tias Little, and many others.
Maharishi Mahesh(1918): Perhaps best known for his mentorship of The Beatles and other celebrities in the 1960s, the Maharishi was the most visible yogi to travel and teach outside of India in his day.
B.K.S. Iyengar (1918): Like Jois, Iyengar is also part of Krishnamarycha's lineage. The living legend turns 92 in December. His books are among the most influential, accessible, and articulate yoga resources on the market. He trained several of modern yoga's top teachers including Boston's Patricia Walden.
For A Guide to Different Styles of Yoga, click here.
We've got this gift of love, but love is like a precious plant. You can't just accept it and leave it in the cupboard or just think it's going to get on by itself. You've got to keep watering it. You've got to really look after it and nurture it.
-John Lennon (former Beatle, who would have been 70 today).
Night blooming cyrus, a rare blossom, nurtured by Om Mama all year. It blooms once annually, at night, for just a few fragrant hours.
Safe backbends keep the spine supple, heart open, and core strong, among many other benefits. When done correctly, these poses energize and detoxify the body, leaving yogis feeling cleansed and revitalized—no master cleansing required. Whereas a forward bend is calming and introspective, a backbend is opening and awakening. Last weekend, I held a workshop that focused specifically on backbends, called: Fall Head Over Heels.
On the heels of the workshop (sorry, you know I'm a sucker for a good pun), I've been answering a lot of questions regarding backbends, such as upward facing dog (urdhva mukha svanasana), shown above, bow (dhanurasana), camel (ustrasana), wheel (urdhva dhanurasana), and more advanced variations, including transitions from wheel into camel, drop-backs, and more. To help make your poses more accessible, safe, and advanced, I've compiled some key backbending tips to keep in mind.
Solid foundation: Every asana must begin with a steady and relaxed foundation. In upward dog (shown above), my ankles and feet are relaxed, while my thighs are squeezing and lifting, helping to alleviate any pressure in my low spine. My hands, too, should be well-aligned (shoulder-width distance apart) and rooting strongly into the earth. My right hand, for example, should be flatter to the ground, here. (Shame on me).
Strong legs: After intense backbending, I tell yogis that, if anything, their legs should be sore, as opposed to their backs. Before I reach backward in the pose below, my legs must be wide awake. The front thigh is driving forward, while the back leg is, again, squeezing and lifting.
Tucked tailbone: This is very important for the safety of your lower back. Tucking your tailbone helps lift and lengthen the spine upward before it bends back.
Supportive core: Think of your core as a supportive, broad belt (like the type worn by UPS workers or body builders). Its job is to protect your spine. The abdominal work often incorporated into yoga classes today helps to support poses such as backbends, along with inversions, in particular.
Relaxed shoulders: My male students, especially, are sometimes perplexed by backbends. They know they're strong enough to do them but often struggle with accessing poses such as wheel or king dancer (below). The magic ingredient for these backbends is space and flexibility in the shoulders. More muscles in your upper back and shoulders (likely found in om guys, buff gals, swimmers, and others) leads to less flexibility. This isn't necessarily a bad thing (be proud of your strength!); however, it will hinder some of your backbends. Aim to open the shoulders before attempting deep backbends, and in any backbend, focus on dropping your shoulders down. This will also create space and safety for your neck . . .
Safe cervical spine: Keeping your spine safe during backbends is the utmost priority. For this reason, the tailbone tucks, the mid-spine lifts, the shoulders drop, and the neck remains long. It can be tempting to crank your head back in upward dog or wheel, for example, but this doesn't provide any discernible benefit to the pose. Over time, it can hurt your all-important neck. In most cases, try aiming your eyes/gaze (known as drishti) straight ahead, rather than overly up or down.
Focus on these tips and you'll be able to open your heart and energize for the weekend ahead and beyond. Enjoy!
A few years ago, after working late at a magazine in Boston, I hovered in the doorway of my boss's office to say good night. Unfortunately, I scared the crap out of her.
"Jesus Christ!" she gasped. "You look like broccoli."
She had a point. I was wearing this hat.
It's come to my attention, recently, that I have a thing for hats. Along with broccoli hats, I am fond of:
Boyish hats . . .
Bohemian hats . . .
The flower is real, a gardenia from Om Mama.
Championship hats . . .
I went home and cried after this photo was taken. It was my first official night of Boston Marathon training: 9 miles, up Heartbreak Hill to Kenmore Square, in sub-zero temperatures, and I knew it was only going to get worse. My hair was partially frozen beneath my 2004 Sox hat.
En route to the gym.
While not wearing a Patriots hat, per say (of course I need to represent all 3 of my teams), this photo was taken at Gillette Stadium with my marathon training partner, Cara, in October 2009. Yes, really . . . October, and yes, that's snow.
Purchased at the first Ibex store, Newbury Street, Boston.
I'm not sure why I dig hats so much. It might be an unhealthy obsession, or a creative form of self-expression. (Thoughts, om guys and gals?) For now, I'll chalk it up to a harmless vice to protect me from the elements this fall and winter. Hats off to October & happy weekend, all!
People who inspire me tend to illustrate how similar we all are, rather than how different. They reveal what is most special inside each one of us, instead of insisting that they are more special than the rest. They are leaders who unite, rather than divide. Teachers who speak with integrity, as opposed to ego. Spiritual guides with grace, and without grandiosity Friends, relatives, and neighbors who do selfless, substantial, soul-strengthening things when no one is looking, all day long, just because . . .
His Holiness the Fourteenth Dalai, for example, will often tell audiences that we are all the same. We fundamentally want only one thing in life: To be happy. In the video below, taken last year when he was in Boston, the Dalai Lama explains that our best chance for being happy is by, first, being present. He offers that by continually distracting and overstimulating our senses (with TV, music, etc.), we run the risk of being dependent on these experiences and sad when we do not have them. This leaves us feeling "lonely" and "uncomfortable," he says.
So, today, I'd like to turn it over to you, readers . . . What makes you happy to the fully present core of your being? Let's enumerate all the ways, large and small, triumphant and trivial, in which we feel grounded, joyful, creative, supported, and calm. Happy Friday!
"When we speak of meditation, it is important for you to know that this is not some weird cryptic activity, as our popular culture might have it. It does not involve becoming some kind of zombie, vegetable, self-absorbed narcissist, navel gazer, 'space cadet,' cultist, mystic, or Eastern philosopher. Meditation is simply about being yourself and knowing something about who that is. It is about coming to realize that you are on a path whether you like it or not, namely, the path of your life. Meditation may help us to see that this path we call our life has direction; that it is always unfolding, moment by moment; and that what happens now, in this moment, influences what happens next."
Toasting fall with a carrot, beet, cucumber, & apple juice in Boston.
This may come as a surprise, but I'm not so keen on cleanses. If I'm feeling toxic or low energy or- let's call it like it is- like I've gone hog wild with red wine and chocolate lately, then I curb my overindulgent ways by erring in the direction of raw fruits and vegetables and plenty of water. I go for a run. I meditate. I spend some time in the steam room of my gym. I don't endure days of a liquid-only diet. I don't condone grown ups eating baby food for any reason. And when students or friends tell me they're on the Master Cleanse, it makes me completely anxious.
'Please don't faint in my yoga class,' I think.
'Please don't end up with an eating disorder.'
I see the merit of giving one's system a rest and healthful restart, especially during certain times of the year and with proper supervision, if your organs need it. However, more often than not, I watch cleanses used as starvation diets, with the virtuous disguise of a yogi ritual.
On the other hand, I am a junkie when it comes to lifestyle cleansing. I would detox my home, thoughts, and habits all darn day if I could. Give me a stack of junk mail, and I'll happily go to town. Show me a bulging, bloated closet, and I'll delight in extracting the Mrs. Roper dresses and trucker hats until what remains is a functional wardrobe of wearable clothing. Plop me down on a meditation cushion to consider my toxic thought patterns, and I am IN.
Cleansing of this kind is essential. De-cluttering like this energizes us. Evaluating the pollutants in our lives (both physical and psychological) helps us reconnect to our power source. No forgoing of solid foods necessary . . .
To help you feel re-energized and inspired for the new season, here are my 6 Tips for a Fall Detox:
Closet Cleanse: Each season, it's important to review your wardrobe and shed items that no longer fit, you don't wear, or could be put to better use at a local homeless shelter. If your duds seem too posh for the castaway pile, try consignment, perhaps using the earned money for a fun, fall purchase.
The fruits of a previous closet cleanse, heading off to Goodwill.
Technology Diet: Pratyhara is the fifth limb of Patanjali's 8-limed yogic path, and I've been thinking about this guiding principle a lot lately, especially as it relates to technology. Pratyhara teaches us a "withdrawal of the senses," as a way to hone our abilities of delving inward and examining our inner lives. Before you kick off your newest chapter of 2010, try unplugging for a day or weekend. Turn off all iPods, iPhones, Blackberries, TVs, laptops, etc., and experience the quiet and clarity that comes from this simple experiment. You'll immediately notice that you, as well as your devices, will be recharged afterward.
Recharging my laptop and myself at the Denver airport this summer.
Natural Supplement: To truly appreciate a change of the seasons, no matter how subtle, get outside! Be with nature. Supplement your daily routine with a trip to the mountains, a beach, lakefront, local park, or garden patch. Even the smallest doses of time spent in nature can clear nervous energy and make you feel rooted.
Feel the Burn: Sounds like I'm going to tell you to try Crossfit or some other calorie-scorching activity, right? Nope. (That's for another post someday). Fire is one of the most cleansing elements, and integrating it into our lives can be effective for clearing old energy. An aromatherapy candle easily calms, while the first sparks of a campfire excite. Recently, I received the gift of a sacred piece of wood from Peru, known as a palo santo, which is said to purify and protect when lit throughout one's home. I can't wait to try it. The woodsy smell alone is enough to snap me back to the present moment.
Play with Your Food: Too often conventional cleanses are restrictive and rigid. Why not have fun with your food? To savor the new season, bake apples for breakfast. Be the first on your block to carve a pumpkin. Try a new recipe using seasonal ingredients to connect you to the time of year.
Go Organ-ic: While I recommend buying organic whenever possible, I'm referring to your organs, here. Twisting yoga poses bring attention to your organs, helping to cleanse internally. No joke. Try adding more twisting poses to your practice right now, such as twisting triangle (parivrrta trikonasana) or a seated twist (ardha matseyendrasana), below.
Have your own surefire ways of clearing old energy and making way for the new? Share them here, and happy fall to you!
In what you might call the Battle of the Beautiful Quarterbacks (also known as the New England Patriots vs. the New York Jets game), Tom Brady's team fell to Mark Sanchez's 28-14 yesterday. Despite the Patriots' loss, there was much rejoicing on its practice field, in the Dana-Farber Field House. Sadly, this had nothing to do with football*.
I was honored to emcee the whole event and teach during the morning session's Global Mala celebration. Boston has participated in this worldwide yoga event (the brainchild of Shiva Rea) since its inception four years ago. 10 of Boston's favorite teachers treated yogis to a 108-minute practice that included everything from Vinyasa, to Hip Hop, to restorative yoga. The featured instructors were (in order of appearance): Brian Lam, Chanel Luck (co-creator of Global Mala Boston), Me, Jacqui Bonwell, Roberto Lim (co-creator of Global Mala Boston), Lynne Begier, Christine Raffa, Amy Leydon, Bo Forbes, and Bonnie Argo. Here's a video clip from Lynne's Hip Hop Yoga sequence, to one of my fav running songs. It still makes me think of Heartbreak Hill whenever I hear it (but, in a good way) . . .
Global Mala concluded with music as well, though, not the hip hop variety. Daphne Tse performed an interlude during sivasana, followed by a set of kirtan chanting before lunch. After lunch, Ana Forrest, creator of Forrest Yoga, took the stage to lead a challenging, heart opening, thigh scorching, toxic energy releasing practice. She began the class by invoking the spirits of all four directions: North, South, East, and West (Ana derives much inspiration from Native American culture and philosophy). I thought you might enjoy seeing a portion of the sacred ceremony.
In between my emcee and teaching duties, I still found time to enjoy the company of my fellow yogi friends (new and old), soak up the experience of being at Gillette, and goof off a bit. Shocker, I know . . .
Fellow Boston-based teacher Bo Forbes and me. (The matching outfits were an accident).
Feeling the turf between my toes.
The 40-yard line, like never before.
Coconut water, anyone?
The event concluded with another stirring musical performance and guided meditation by kirtan and indie-pop rock performer Wade Imre Morissette. Keep an eye out for his forthcoming movie musical, "Ultimate Boon," shooting in India soon.
Finally, it was time to go, and the gratitude among us was profound. The event's key organizers, all inspiring women whom I am proud to call my friends: Chanel Luck (left), Bonnie Argo (not pictured), Sarah Gardner (center), and Laurin Panzano (right), took the stage.
Tomorrow, the New England Patriots reclaim their practice field, and I can't help wondering if there will be some residual love and gratitude in air. We'll have to ask Tom Brady . . . For more photos of the event, please visit the OmGal.com Facebook fan page, Facebook.com/omgalblog.
*I fully acknowledge that there are certain subjects about which I cannot be neutral and unbiased. Among these are: Boston sports teams (staunchly loyal), yoga (constructively critical), and mayonnaise (I hate mayonnaise of any kind).
Rebecca Pacheco photographed in Boston by Jonathan Pozniak for Lululemon
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Rebecca Pacheco is a writer and yogi who began practicing yoga at the age of 16 and teaching at the age of 20. For the past decade, she has worked with students of all levels, including beginners and experienced yogis. She has appeared in national ad campaigns for Reebok, Ryka, and New Balance and taught at an internationally-renowned yoga studio. The World According to Om Gal is her creation and your new favorite hOMepage.
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