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The Energy Body

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So I experienced something today that was beyond my realm of understanding. Still feeling the current within my body, I'll do the best I can to explain what happened and I'd like to while it's fresh in my mind. But lets establish that I am OK.

Tonight Petri talked to us about healing techniques:

  • Physical - those we can use in the classroom when giving adjustment.
  • Mind body - while manifesting healing for another purely with the mind and without touch.
  • Deep relaxation - using a combination of both mind body and physical. Sometimes the use of hypnosis is used here.

We started off my learning one of the most important and frequent postures in the Primary series, which is the forward bend. Petri discussed using your hands to massage the sacrum, and then thumb walk up the sides of the spine (or line 1) all the way to the skull, while doing so you're thinking relaxation and upward movement. Trying to lengthen the spine. This technique was really lovely and felt great for releasing tension in the lower back and was actually a very therapeutic experience. For the next healing technique we did the same exercise but just placed our hands on the middle of the back, and then mentally focused on relaxation and channeled it to the recipient. We maybe used 2-3kg of weight but it was all about the touch. It was amazing to see how deeply people were folding forwarded. All of this was in a safe and sound environment, no forcefulness. The next exercise, was to heal with the use of the Mind body. For this, the exercise was to stand over the recipient. As them to tell us where the tension was, and to focus on that area. Once you could feel the energy you were supposed to massage it and try to send relaxation to the area - but again you would do this in your own body. So the concept is that you transfer the pain to your own physical body and then try to help aid in the relaxation for the recipient. I worked with Grace, fellow American who is from SF! She was having some tension in your lower abdomen so I focused on this. I immediately felt my i stomach harden and upon touch it hurt. I've had this feeling before, so I recognized the sensation, but I know that I wasn't experiencing this before trying to connect with Graces' energy body. I started to massage my belly and rub it with soothing strokes. After a few minutes, Grace described what she felt, and WOW! She could feel me massaging her stomach without actually touching her, and said it felt like bubbles popping and the pain was melting away.

If you're not buying into this 'energy' stuff yet, well here is where shit gets real folks.

Lastly, Petri started to discuss deep relaxation. Which is a combination of the mental and physical, but mostly you're channeling energy to the recipient to try and get them to relax. I volunteered to have Petri work on me in front of the class. I was thinking deep relaxation is exactly what I need right now. I had woke up severely congested with a head cold, and I haven't been sleeping much, and I've also been battling some belly issues along with sore muscles. So sign me up, because this gal could use some deep relaxation in one or all of the above areas. For purposes of the demonstration, Petri was positioned in front of me, and I had feet hip distance apart and hands in prayer pose. He was going to demonstrate a drop back (standing backend) through use of deep relaxation energy techniques. So I'll explain this from what I can recall and then I'll include the version from my fellow classmates.

Example of the drop back process

Example of the drop back process

I stood there and tried to relax ... first time was unsuccessful. Again we tried and I was not relaxing. So finally on the third try I truly tried to relax, but was still pretty stiff. The next thing I know, darkness crept over my eyelids. I completely blacked out. I'm not sure for how long but it felt like a really long time. The next thing I know I felt like I was falling forward my vision returned just for a moment long enough to recognize that I was in a forward fold, arms dangling and I was a bit skewed to the left side of my body. I couldn't hear anything, except for Petri asking me if I was okay, and what was I feeling. I responded to say I blacked out and my fingers felt tingly. Slowly, Petri started to pull me back up, with his hands on my waist, all the way very slowly until I was standing on both of my feet. This felt like a rope was pulling me up one vertebrate at a time. When I stood up, my I vision went black again. Petri had me in his arms and very slowly sat me down on the mat, and then laid me down. I couldn't see very clearly and it was hard for me to understand what was being said. Eventually my hearing returned and Petri asked me how I was feeling. I described a tingling sensation in my body and that I blacked out. I continued to lay there until I could start to move my wrists and ankles, and felt somewhat normal. He helped me to stand up and walk over to my seat where I sat. I was not very aware of what else was happening in the room, but I felt that all eyes were on me. Petri asked the students to try out a lighter version of this technique on one another, but caveat that he had gone very deeply on me, and that this would not be the suggestion to practice here and now.

So, once I sat down, Grace and Petri accompanied me. I asked them what happened. Here is roughly the conversation, If I remember correctly:

Petri: You were not relaxing into the back bend. The first few times we started to drop back you were still in control. So, I went deeper into the energy and then you relaxed.

Grace: He started to lift you back up and massage your back, and then you dropped forward from the waist, and looked like a puppet whose strings had been cut. (Readers: Petri was holding my waist, so I didn't collapse and hit the floor or anything of that sort). When you flung forward there wasn't a sound in the room, everyone looked at one another and visually said 'oh shit', because as you went forward, you tilted towards the crowd and your eyes were WIDE OPEN, but you were white as a ghost. Your arms were shaking and it looked like you were having a seizure (Grace later told me that because I was wearing a striped shirt, I looked like Beatle Juice - ha!).

Me: I remember this, but I couldn't hear what everyone was saying. This is when I was waking up and felt like I was falling.

Grace: Nobody was saying anything.

Me: (I thought to myself: Wait, really? I thought Petri was explaining the technique?) How long was I out for?

Grace: Just a few minutes.

Petri: I did pull you back up to standing like I was pulling a rope.

Me: Did you have your hands on my body to help me back up?

Grace: No! He was not touching you at all! He was just using his hands in a way that looked like he was pulling an imaginary rope. Your body was reacting like you were being pulled back up by a physical rope.

Me: WHOA, it felt just like that!! Whoa, my fingers are still tingling, I feel like I've got a body high, like maybe I smoked marijuana.

Petri: Yes, like a kundalini sensation. Once you experience this, you've opened a door, you'll be able to experience this again. We went a little deeper than I planned. That's about the deepest relaxation one can attain. You'll be able to heal others now.

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I continued to sit there for a moment, just taking it all in. Feeling very light, but also aloof. I went to the bathroom, because that was one sensation that crept up pretty quickly as I came to on the mat after I regained consciousness. Then for the rest of class, I kept going over in my mind what I had just experienced. I couldn't partake in the last portion of class, where we learn to heal ourselves, because I was just trying to reground myself back down to planet earth! So if you're wondering if I am still okay, I am indeed. I ate a bit of dinner and just sat there very quietly. Grace and Sonja were in disbelief, usually I'm the chatty one, asking about everyone's day and sharing stories. But tonight I was very stoic, like I was in another place. Which they were right, I felt light, but disconnected from that moment in time. I was aware of the conversations but wasn't actively partaking. I called Devin to tell him about what happened, and as he put it, "Mystical, unexplainable experience in India. Check". It was so surreal but here I am two hours later and I can still feel the tingles in my fingertips. When I close my eyes, it feels like my eyelids are dancing.

I have only experienced energy flow a few times before this. And always on a much smaller scale. I'm fascinated and intrigued by what I experienced this evening. I'm hoping I can channel some of this deep relaxation and sleep soundly tonight. I am fairly exhausted, so that's it for tonight.

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The Next Morning

So, I slept for 12 hours and feel like I could still sleep longer. I feel very relaxed, my head feels better, not nearly as congested, and my body feels very soft and light. I joined the girls for brekkie and told them about my night. While I was falling asleep I could hear all the sounds. The cricket outside my window, the couple next store fighting and crying. The motorbike coming from miles down the road. The odd thing is that I do have good hearing, but I felt like I could hear much much more. Even now at the breakfast table, I can hear those around me in conversation from half a room away and I feel like I'm sitting right next to them. I saw Petri and he checked on me, and was glad that I just slept and rested. He also encouraged me to take it easy and continue to relax, so that's exactly my plan. The plan today is to rest by the pool, and observe in the afternoon class. I can't really explain how I feel today other than just different, there is a new softness. 

tags: Hypnosis, Ashtanga yoga, Energy, India, Petri, purplevalley, Energybody, Energy healing, Deep relaxation
categories: Energy, Healing, Ashtanga, India
Monday 02.20.17
Posted by Taegan Grice
 

Purple Valley

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Where do I begin? Upon Arriving to Purple Valley my heart instantly felt at peace. I had been traveling for 12 hours from Gokalum to Goa and I was finally at the promised land. What a contrast this place is in comparison. First of all, PV is beautiful. The dining area is welcoming with hand crafted wicker light fixtures; hand crafted chairs; cushion seating, a bed swing; infinity pool set within a tropical oasis; Auyervedic Hut for wellness, the Shala for practice, and of course Ganesh house, where my net covered king size bed is located. The energy here is so lovely, I feel at ease and very safe. The first night we had a welcome dinner in which we were able to meet and greet the other guests as well as Petri and Wambui. It's such a lovely community I've gotten to know over the past few days so far, I am beyond excited to spend a full two weeks in this amazing place.

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Practice time for me is 5:30 AM so, it's early to bed and early to rise. I love waking and starting my practice before the sun comes up. In the shala it's quiet, all you can hear is the sound of the breath around you and the birds starting to chirp. I've been finding my practice has evolved to a full 2 hours. The assistants are some of the best I've ever come across. Mindful, gentle, therapeutic touches; I would describe the assist as a light touch which signals to your muscles what you need to do, and your body just follows suit. It's been a dream to have adjustments throughout my mysore practice, especially as I am practicing full primary, postures such as supta kermasana, drop backs, my twists have already improved from just a few days of mindful assistance. We have a nice break after morning practice to have breakfast, and rest at the pool or get massage treatments at the Auyervedic hut. In the evenings we've had a variety of afternoon classes, from pranayama, finishing sequence techniques, chanting, and open format questions for Petri. 

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Now, as you all know I'm a foodie and the food here is AMAZING. I am literally eating the colors of the rainbow. My belly is happy and I've already seen an improvement in my sleep and practice. They're serving fresh and local ingredients and all meals are vegetarian. Brekkie options include fresh fruits, porridge, fresh breads, peanut butters and jams, tea and coffee, coconuts and fresh juices. Lunch options range from green salads, soups, plant lasagna, beetroot salad, lentils, you name it and we've had it! Dinner also has lots of fresh ingredients, but additionally includes some of the local fare, so cashew curry, banana curry, steamed dosas, rice, green salads, soups, and I should mention sweet treats like raw cacao bliss balls, and banana chocolate chip cookies! I couldn't be happier. 

My roommate Georgia and I strolled around the local hood the other day. We're located in a little town called Assagao. We only strolled for about an hour, but the Portugese influence here makes this part of India feel drastically different than the rest of what I've seen.

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After morning practice yesterday a few of us gals took a cab to Anjuna town which is bout a 15 min ride away. We explored the famous Manali bookshop where I purchased a few books; we strolled the streets finding all sorts of clothing and trinkets. Really excited for the adventures over the next 10 days in Goa. More to come. XX 

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tags: Goa, Petri, Ashtanga, Wambui, purplevalley, retreat, Anjuna, Explore India, aroundtheworldtae, yoga, India
categories: India, Primary Series, Travel, Goa, Ashtanga, Mysore, Adventure
Wednesday 02.15.17
Posted by Taegan Grice
 

This Yogi Went To The Market

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What a bustling place the City of Mysuru is! We started our journey with two rickshaws and 5 yogis. First stop was at a hidden shop where you can buy essential oils and inscense. This shop was tiny and narrow. Immediately upon walking in we saw this older women sitting on a staircase, hand rolling the inscense! She was a gem! The owner lead us to another room in the back of the shop. This space was so unique. Green walls with hand written messages, oil bottles, guitars on the walls and couches on the floor, and stuffed animal tigers. The owner returned with some hot Chai Tea and proceeded to give us some oil 101. It was a bit overwhelming to be honest, all of the scents mixing together, not to mention some of the oils were very powerful. I must admit that the Lotus oil was amazing, and the Sandlewood which is harvested locally was beautiful. The man didn't like that I was a doTERRA rep! Probably because I didnt buy anything, but when you've got 40+ oils, you've got to draw the line somewhere! He was still a good sport and give all of a handful of inscense and a holder so we could enjoy it back at the school. 

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Ratha enjoying some juniper essential oils  

Ratha enjoying some juniper essential oils  

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Our faithful rickshaw driver awaited and swept us away to one of the best silk garment markets in the area. Naturally we tried on all of the goodies. The silks range from soft to rough and vivid colors line the walls. So I met with the tailor and presto! I've got a real Saree! Weeeee. Totally not a needed item, but I really felt compelled to purchase one, even if I just romp around the house in it.  

Onward to the Devaraja Market! This market formally known as, Devaraj Urs road is about one mile in length. There are many parallel roads to the market and a total of two kilometer square area makes up the downtown of Mysore city. My senses were in awe, such vibrancy in the colors! Dyes, fruits, veggies, silks, jewelry, spices, and heaps of other goodies! There was so much to take in, from each stand, to the people strolling around. I really just basked in the chaos of the market life.

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After strolling the market, we had built up quite the appetite. We dined at a little locals joint called Indras Cafe. We snaked on Poori's, Dosas, and Samosas! Onward to the Palace! On Sundays the Mysuru Palace is light up with over 6,000 lights! So we waited for dusk to set in and got over to see the masterpiece! WOW, so many lights, it reminded me of home during the holidays. I can't believe this tradition is done every Sunday and includes free entry into the palace. It was such a magical Sunday and in such great company! 

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tags: Explore India, Mysuru, Rickshaw, India, Mysore Palace, devarajamarket, Mysore
categories: Adventure, Travel, India
Sunday 02.12.17
Posted by Taegan Grice
 

The First Ten Days in Mysuru (Mysore)

I've adjusted to life in India somewhat. I'm still a bit jet-lagged, so that's not helping, but thank goodness for afternoon Chai Tea to help me through the day! I usually start my day with the rooster wake up at 4:30 AM. Yes friends, the local rooster here is my alarm clock. After he finishes, I snooze for another hour, and get up for 6 AM mysore practice. After practice, I shower, make French press, usually get in a few calls with loved ones, and then head to the studio for training from 9:30 AM - 3 PM. After training sometimes I stroll around town to explore, or head back to the school to rest and relax, until either backbending or dinner. I socliaze for a bit and then it's off to bed, usually before 9 PM. Pretty exciting I know! I'm loving it! So, I've finished my first week of Thai Massage training, and I have to just say, I AM STARVING! It's not because I'm not eating, because, I've found so many wonderful places to eat at, now that I've gotten over my fear of food that may or may not be safe for consuption. I think that it's just between morning Ashtanga, then 6 hours of massage, and every other day backbending with Sirnath, I'm working it, from every angle, physically, mentally, and sprititually.  So, naturally my snack bars and jars of peanut butter are not cutting it, and I've ventured out to explore some of the local cuisine.

A few pics below:

Poori plate - Hotel Highway 18 Annex

Poori plate - Hotel Highway 18 Annex

Idlis with coconut chutney + sambar

Idlis with coconut chutney + sambar

Masala Chai + Iron Man Smoothie - Khushi Cafe

Masala Chai + Iron Man Smoothie - Khushi Cafe

Rava Idlies  

Rava Idlies  

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I usually have about an hour break for lunch during the day, so I venture to find something new to try! In addition to the above, I've had a Thali plate, Masala and Rava Dosas, Vegan Chocolate and Coconut Lemon Cakes, Juices galore, and lots more Chai Tea prepared in all sorts of various ways. Needless to say, I'm eating all the things and enjoying it! I should mention that I did come to India with two jars of peanut butter and this morning I polished off the second jar ... I've only been here for 10 days. I may have a slight addiction to nut butter. I am addicted to fresh coconuts, I'm going to be spoiled rotten by the time I leave India. Better find a way to get these Upstate.  

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The Thai Massage training has been so wonderful. I'm really enjoying learning all about the body, energy lines, and meridians. It's been fascinating to explore the inner workings of the energy body. I also highly enjoy that after my morning mysore practice, I just have massage to focus on. I like being in a little India bubble here. It allows me to fully concentrate on learning. It's rare to have such an opportunity to do such things, and after this trip, I plan to really dive into all the things that I have been wanting to learn, do, see, and explore. Don't you ever just feel that your attention is pulled in so many ways throughout the day or the week that it takes ages to complete things? I do, and this has been a real experience to open my eyes to the fact that I often do WAY TOO MUCH. I'm that go go go girl and it becomes very exhausting. It's quite lovely to just focus and rest and let myself absorb everything in this moment. Be present and live in the now. I've been lucky enough to find some amazing yogi souls also here at Mystic School. They've allowed me to practice my work on them in the evenings. So I'm getting extra practice in to help refine the art of massage, and to learn the energy lines better. I seem to struggle finding the lines in the legs, so I can use all the practice I can get! 

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I recently learned about Gua sha -- this is a Chinese technique that my teacher Raghu has learned, which litterly translates to scraping sha-bruises. Yesterday he performed a bit of Gua Sha work on my face! Yes my face, I feel as if I've had a facelift! The wrinkles are smoothed out and my face is full. He also did a bit of work on my upper back and neck. While it was not painful I've turned completely purple where the capillaries have ruptured under my skin. This morning I woke and felt amazing. Much looser in my neck and shoulder region. In my mysore practice I also felt really open and not nearly as tight as I had been. I tend to harbor tension in my shoulders so this was a wonderful surprise when I rolled out my mat at 6 AM.  Sorry for the graphic picture if this type of thing makes your tummy turn, but it didn't hurt, and trust me, it's purple today and this photo was just the beginning of the treatment. 

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The city of Mysuru or Mysore is considered an enchanting city, famed for it's heritage, markets, and the Mecca of Ashtanga yoga. Gokulam is the suburb in which I'm spending most of my days as this is where the shala is located. This area is considered quite 'posh' by foreigners and locals alike. I didn't get that impression upon arrival, but after seeing a few nearby suburbs, I'd have to agree. The sad part is that while this area is considered to be a wealthy area, it's still littered with trash, stray animals, and has heaps of sanitation issues. That being said, there is something very humbling and beautiful about the area. I have to admit I've got a new respect for India. I also consider this place to be another planet all together. It's been an adventure to walk through the various main roads and side streets around the shala. You can find lots of health food stores, vegetarian cafes, coconut stands, the famed chocolate man, Ayurvedic shops, clothing stores, and even a US Dollar store. However lovely it may sound, it's still heart breaking to see puppies that have been thrown away because they're female. Or trash that fills roads, yards, and parks. The local livestock are very malnourished, and eat scraps. A friend mentioned they saw a cow eating plastic. It's been hard to walk by everyday and not want to cry. To think that this is a 'normal' way of life, is scary. So I've rolled up my sleeves and tried to do my part day by day. Whether it's feeding the animals, or literally picking up trash. I know I am only one person, but I'd like to think that yes one person can make a difference. The other issue here is air quality. Usually the locals burn garbage 2-3 times a day. This causes thick white smoke to billow around my bedroom, into the shala, throughout the streets. I'm constantly walking around with a scarf over my face to avoid inhaling so many toxins. They're burning everything from yard rubbish to plastics, paper, you name it and it's probably going up in smoke. Moments like this make me really appreciate and understand how good we have it. I've got a week left until heading to Goa, which from the sounds of it will be another whole world in comparison. So that's all for now, going to enjoy the last few days in Mysuru. Xx 

A few snippets of daily life here: 

I call this the Buddha Box - Creative mailbox solution! 

I call this the Buddha Box - Creative mailbox solution! 

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The roosters who wake me every morning at 4:30 AM

The roosters who wake me every morning at 4:30 AM

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Rangoli or Alpana - Made with rice flour, flower petals, colored sand, or dry flower. These patterns are created daily to help protect the home and bring good fortune. Folklore, Patterns, and practices are passed down from one generation to the next…

Rangoli or Alpana - Made with rice flour, flower petals, colored sand, or dry flower. These patterns are created daily to help protect the home and bring good fortune. Folklore, Patterns, and practices are passed down from one generation to the next. 

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tags: India, Adventure, Thai Massage, Idly, Mysuru, Ashtanga, Mysore
categories: India, Massage, Adventure, Yoga, Foodie, Travel
Monday 02.06.17
Posted by Taegan Grice
 

The First 24 Hours in India

Mysore streets during my stroll around town

Mysore streets during my stroll around town

I made the mistake of not sleeping on my first flight from Sydney to Kuala Lumpur; which was an 8 hour flight. Instead I gorged on 3 movies; Suicide Squad, Miss Peregrine's Home for Peculiar Children, and Morgan, sat in priority seating with all the leg room a short little lady like myself could want but not really need, and ate the packaged cookies that came my way during our scheduled snack breaks. I flew Malaysian Airlines and have to say, I was very disappointed with the friendliness of the airline staff. They were not very pleasant and had attitude the entire time. It was also the first flight where water wasn't constantly circulating around. Anyways, I landed in Kuala Lumpur and had a 2 hour layover, where I desperately searched for bottled water - Starbucks came through to the rescue. 

I boarded the next leg of my flight at 10 PM and attempted my best to sleep during the 4 hours in route to Bengaluru. I slept OK - but was starting to become a bit delirious given my body was operating on Sydney time for the past month. I arrived at 11:30 PM into Bengaluru and proceeded to make my way through immigration, visa, customs, and a Zika screening. I must admit that the staff at the airport was the furthest from 'friendly' I had encountered in a while. In comparison to the abundance of hellos and genuinely happy people in NZ and Oz, this was a shock. Nobody wanted to point me in the right direction, add the language barrier into the mix, and couple that with a jet lagged American, and the result isn't always pleasant. I did my best to remain calm, probably helped that I was in a zombie like state, so I was mildly subdued. After a million and one questions later, I had my passport stamped, Zika check complete and I was on my way to find my driver to bring me to Mysore. For some reason I was under the impression that the drive from Bengaluru to Mysore wasn't very long, well it took 3 and a half hours. I can't even begin to tell you the state of delirium that I was in upon arrival to the school. I must've looked haggard and white faced, and who knows what other attractive traits one could use to describe a lady who had been traveling for well over 20 hours and had been awake for close to 30. The two gentlemen that checked me into my room were so sweet and accommodating, I am forever grateful for their assistance with my baggage and for getting me to the school safely. I've got to tell ya, when I first got into the cab and we left the airport what catches you off guard is the constant, nonstop honking of horns. Honk, HONK, Hooooonk, Beep beep, Hook ... seriously, I was like WTF is going on, why is everyone so angry and honking while driving. It dawned on me after about 10 minutes that when you pass another person or come to a yielding intersection you honk as a courtesy to let other drivers know you're there. So now it made sense, but I still had another 3 hours of horn honking before getting to Mysore. I also was shocked by the amount of traffic on the roads between the hours of 12:30 AM and 3:30 AM. Everyone was out and about!

We stopped just outside of Mysore so that my driver could get a quick Chai. While waiting he was chatting it up with 20 other men all doing the same thing! Mind you, this was all happening at 3 AM, no big deal just gonna stop and meet my mate for a quick chai was all I was thinking. The best part of the drive was the Indian radio stations, the sounds were beautiful and quickly put my mind at ease. Just imagine your favorite chant, prayer, or savasana song and let the sweet sounds woo you into slumber. That was the one part that felt familiar and soothing after the long day. 

I got settled into my room, boiled some water for drinking, and hit the pillow hard. I don't remember dreaming, but I woke up around 8 AM. I forced myself to get up and start moving so that I could adjust to my new time zone. I made French press, ate some peanut butter, and unpacked my luggage. 

Home for the next two weeks - Mystic School

Home for the next two weeks - Mystic School

Meet India aka Indie!  

Meet India aka Indie!  

Mid morning I got into contact with a fellow yogi Peg and her daughter Meghan who are also here in Mysore studying with Sharath this month and headed to their home. They recently adopted two stray puppies - they are adorable! They found a litter of 5 puppies in a heap of rubbage on the side of the road. How sad to think that people just discard puppies like trash. Peg proceeded to tell me the stories of how the children here kick and throw stones at the dogs. If I weren't heading to Goa in two weeks and was flying directly home from here, I'd be brining back a little pup with me too! We strolled down to Santosha Cafe for a lovely breakfast and sat community style with a handful of other Ashtangis also practicing at KPJAYI this month. I enjoyed a lovely espresso, scrabbled eggs and millet toast with ghee and jam! Afterwards Peg and Megan showed me around the hood a bit, we went and hungout at their place and gave suggestions on where to buy goods and where was safe to eat. I headed back to Mystic school mid afternoon to relax for a bit. Some of the sights along the walk below.

Ganesha Temple

Ganesha Temple

Street Vendor shops along the walk

Street Vendor shops along the walk

My jet lag and lack of sleep started to kick in, so I decided to get some fresh bananas and oranges from the lady on the corner. Did you know that here in India it is offensive to pay with your left hand? This is because it's commonly considered the hand that wipes your ass ... therefore making it offensive. FYI folks, be sure to pay with your right hand to keep the peace. I walked to Depth N Green after the fruit stand to get a coconut milk chai tea. It was delicious and the perfect little spot to people watch and relax in the shade from the hot afternoon.

Chai from Depth N Green in the afternoon sunlight  

Chai from Depth N Green in the afternoon sunlight  

Depth N Green

Depth N Green

I'm now back and relaxing and heading to bed soon, I've been listening to the neighborhood and can hear a variety of sounds, ranging from the cow that's my neighbor, a group of children playing, the sounds of a man chanting, and tunes playing from the local rooms within the school. Ah India, thamks for welcoming me. It's about 5 PM here and I cannot wait to get up for an Ashtanga practice in the morning, my body has been craving it. Needless to say that's all for today. 

Neighborhood cow  

Neighborhood cow  

tags: Ashtanga, Chai tea, India, Bengaluru, Gokulum, traveleats, Mystic school, Mysore
categories: Ashtanga, Travel, Adventure, Mysore, India, Thai Massage
Sunday 01.29.17
Posted by Taegan Grice
 

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