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“Zajednica je sljedeći Buddha.” - Thich Nhat Hahn

Zajednica 5Ritmova je kolektiv 21. stoljeća, nesputan prošlošću, kulturom, rasom, religijom, rodom ili politikom. Povezuje nas ritam. Slijedimo svoja stopala na plesnom putu do slobode. Mi smo pojedinci potaknuti ritmom, usmjereni na služenje i djelujemo iz srca. Okupljamo se kako bi prigrlili svoju čežnju za plemenom. Mjera zajednice je njeno poštovanje prema mudrosti njenih staraca, nevinosti njene djece, strasti njenih umjetnika i nadi njenih iscjelitelja. Predani smo nadahnuću i služenju ovih korjena i krila zajednice.

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Warren Summers, Spirit Danced My Body, Spoken Word Sydney, Australia

“Duh je plesao mimo mog tijela, Moje tijelo plesalo je mimo tvog srca, Tvoje srce plesalo je mimo moje budućnosti, I moja je budućnost plesala mimo moje prošlosti, Moja prošlost plesala je kroz pretke, Preci plešku kroz dah, Ovaj dah pleše s tragateljima, s ljubavnicima, sa sanjarima... I traganje je ples sa smrću.“My past danced through the
ancestors, The ancestors dance through the
breath, This breath dances with the seekers, with the lovers, with the dreamers....And the seeking is dancing with death.”

Anja Mutic, Ever the Nomad: The Surprise of the 5Rhythms Travel Writer Brooklyn, NY, USA & Zagreb, Croatia

“Čitava dva sata, plešem. I putujem, od zemlje do kontinenta, od grada do zaselka. Putovanje bez zemljovida, bez plana puta i odredišta. Unatoč nasumičnim lutanjima mog tijela, ritam ga ukorjenjuje u ovom trenutku. Nema mjesta na kojem bi radije bila. Nema mjesta na koje želim ići. Moja žudnja za čudima je ugašena.”

Anne Marie Hogya, 5Rhythms in The Workplace: Exploring Movement as a Corporate Training Approach, BSc (Occupational Therapy), MA (Leadership) Occupational Therapist and 5Rhythms Teacher Victoria, BC, Canada

“Moje mi je iskustvo pokazalo da ako želimo povećati brzinu i učinak transformativnog učenja moramo povući znanje u tijelo i zaključati ga na staničnoj razini, dok istovremeno primamo informacije na vizualnoj i auditivnoj razini. Moje je vjerovanje da je 5Ritmova oruđe za ovakav tip transformativnog učenja na radnom mjestu.”

Elaine Gale, Confessions of a Free-Range Spiritualist: Dancing For My Life Profesorica California, S.A.D.

“ Nisam osoba za yogu, nisam ni sitna, ni mršava, čak nisam ni u nekoj super kondiciji. Nemam gurua, niti ogrlicu za mantranje, ni jastuk za meditaciju. Ne volim eksperimentirati, nemam tantrički nokat. U suštini, ja sam inhibirana žena koja pripada šestoj generaciji ljudi iz Nebraske, imam doktorat i stani posao kao profesorica. Ali volim preobražavajuće prakse, volim svoje tijelo, volim ples, volim osjetiti i povezati se s ljudima. Ova me je praksa vratila u vlastito tijelo i duh. Od svih praksi koje sam dosad vidjela, ova je praksa najbliža šamanizmu, uzimanju Ayahuasce ili izravnom općenju s božanskim. ”

Anna Gayle, 'Performing the Riots' The body as a site of political action & the 5Rhythms as a tool for transformation , BA Drama, Applied Theatre & Education Performer/Theatre practitioner London, United Kingdom

“Our bodies and behaviours tell the story of our social conditioning, our belief systems, and our personal experience. In movement we embody these narratives, we give them form. We also have the opportunity to deconstruct and re–imagine our identities, every time we step on the floor...”

Chantey Dayal, 5Ritmova d Letting go to process Umjetnica, chanteydayal.com Vancouver Island, Kanada

“ Volim plesati 5Ritmova... oni mi pomažu da se samoj sebi maknem s puta. Od mene traže samo da se pojavim, a zauzvrat me drže pri otpuštanju. Plesanje mi dopušta da uđem u umjetnički proces bez vezivanja uz njegov ishod. Tako se pokreti kistom, tonovi i osjećaji prelijevaju platnom poput putovanja pjesme. Moje se ruke otvaraju prema mogućnostima i istraživanju. 5Ritmova su prolaz koji mi dopušta da hrabro slikam na platno i otkrivam sve živuće dijelove mog kreativnog bića. ”

Pharaoh K Embodiment Gabrielle Roth Mix DJ/producent Bristol

“ Upravo sam bio dovršio svoju snimku 'Embodiment' kad sam shvatio da joj nešto nedostaje. Već sam bio odabrao naziv pjesme, pa sam upisao 'Embodiment' na YouTube. Prva stvar koja se pojavila bio je sjajan razgovor s pokojnom Gabrielle Roth u kojem je govorila o iskustvu gubitka samog sebe u glazbi i o dopuštenju koje dajemo tijelu da se kreće na prirodan način. Stvarno sam rezonirao s njenim riječima, i kao čarolijom, sjajno su pristajale mojoj pjesmi, pa sam ih morao dodati! ”

Helena Kallner, Dancing Dialogue: 5Rhythms & Gestalt Therapy Gestalt psihoterapeutkinja Stockholm, Švedska

“ Vjerujem da je pokret naš prvi jezik te da je pokret naša primarna podrška svakom kontaktu. Ritmovi mi nude rječnik unutar tog jezika koji mi pomaže da slušam, osjetim, istražim, komuniciram i izrazim sebe u odnosu s drugima, samom sobom i svime što me okružuje. Kroz Ritmove sam također pronašla i zajednicu; obitelj plesača iz čitavog svijeta. Za sve to sam uvijek i vječno zahvalna.”

Eliezer Sobel, My Adventures with an Urban Shaman Na Elizerovoj posjetnici piše samo “Ljudsko biće”, ali njegova žena inzistira da on radi samo pola radnog vremena New York, S.A.D.

“ Proputovao sam doslovno cijeli svijet, susretao gurue i učitelje, šamane, navodne mesije i avatare, ali Gabrielle je bila jedina koja me, još odjevena u pidžamu, pustila u svoj stan. Što znači, bila je jedina koja me pustila unutra, točka.”

Rosalie Kubny, Dance as Elicitive Motion: A Different Way to Unfold Peace, 5Rhythms as Inner Peacework magistra in Peace and Conflict Studies, plesna terapeutkinja Austrija

“ Gdje sam? Ovdje. Koje je vrijeme? Sad. Što sam? Ovaj trenutak. Ovo tijelo. Ovaj pokret. Ovaj ples.”

Eleonora Valle, 5Rhythms poetry Art Director & Graphic Designer London

“I love to laugh, dance, embody the movement, contemplate nature, travel the world to explore places with different stories and cultures. Fueled by my passion, energy and curiosity.”

Nilaya Sabnis, Photographer+Dancer profesionalna plesačica New York, NY

“ Jako je uzbudljivo, kao da si na vrtuljku, a oči su ti zatvorene. U jednom trenutku možeš se samo odmaknuti i biti očaran plesom koji izlazi iz tebe.”

Avital, Transitions terapeutkinja glazbom i pokretom, bubnjarica Izrael

“ Nakon plesa, osjećam da mi je tijelo mirno, a um čist i jasan.
Imam unutarnji prostor koji mi pomaže da se na različite načine nosim sa životom.
I have an inner space that helps me cope with life, in a different way.”

Camila Bercetche bioenergetska terapeutkinja Buenos Aires, Argentina

“ 5Ritmova su mjesto za istraživanje moje ludosti, moje divljine, moje tuge... mjesto na kojem mogu biti ja i to mi daje više sigurnosti u životu.”

Prateeksha Katarina Thundal maserka/osobna trenerica Stockholm, Švedska

“ Nakon sata 5Ritmova osjećam se tako opušteno, otvorenija sam, sretna, puna živosti; osjećam više snage.”

Mme Patricia PAREJA , psihoterapeutkinja/učiteljica yoge Saint Omer, Francuska

“ Slijepa sam. Dugo sam željela plesati. 5Ritmova je dobio pravo da se izrazim kroz pokrete svog tijela.”

Henri Dobson studentica London, Ujedinjeno Kraljevstvo

“ Uče me gdje su sve prepreke koje gradim do svog srca... jer se čini da na plesnom podiju sve nestaju.”

Jim Miller pokrenut, čak i sa slomljenom rukom San Jose, Kalifornija

“ Nemam više visoki krvni tlak, kolesterol i problema s težinom. Mnogo manje bolova u leđima. Puno sam sretniji i u sjajnoj sam tjelesnoj kondiciji. I po prvi put u životu, ponosan što imam što raditi sa tijelom – svoj ples. ”

Joyce Lozito učiteljica u mirovini Portland, OR S.A.D.

“ Iskoristila sam proces da se iscijelim od raka, da počnem pisati i da shvatim da se život mijenja.”

Amy Newman istraživačica područja ginekologije Burnaby, BC Kanada

“ Osjećam da je to mjesto kome pripadam. Za mene je ples duhovnost; to je klanjanje bogu, molitva i meditacija. ”

Pieter Van Winkle pisac/naturalist, Durango, CO, S.A.D.

“ Ništa drugo u mom životu nije tako snažno oživjelo moj osjećaj vlastitog glasa, osjećaj vlastite snage, moju tjelesnost, moju vjeru u sebe, moj vlastiti izražajni potencijal... oni utječu na sve. ”

Cyn menadžerica u zdravstvu i magistra Westchester, NY

“ Radim za jednu doktoricu koja propisuje ples svojim pacijentima... On mi je dao snagu da idem naprijed u životu kao i poptuno novu zajednicu koja me prihvaća, koja je otvorena i zabavna!”

Andrew Johnson umirovljeni knjižničar Liverpool, Ujedinjeno Kraljevstvo

“ To je sjajna mapa za moj život. Prepustiti se toku dok ne nađeš nešto što voliš, marljivo raditi na tome, otpustiti to u svijet znajući da tako treba biti, uživati u radosti, miru i spokoju koji slijedi.”

Jean Claude Dufourd profesor Jean Claude Dufourd Professor Paris, France Jean Claude Dufourd, profesor, Pariz, Francuska

“ Nemam više visoki krvni tlak, kolesterol i problema s težinom. Mnogo manje bolova u leđima. Puno sam sretniji i u sjajnoj sam tjelesnoj kondiciji. I po prvi put u životu, ponosan što imam što raditi sa tijelom – svoj ples. ”

Caroline Bobby kuharica i spisateljica London, Ujedinjeno Kraljevstvo

“ Prve riječi koje sam čula na svom prvom plesnom podiju 5Ritmova bile su 'dobrodošla' i 'ne odustaj'. Dugo sam čekala da prihvatim te riječi u svom tijelu.”

Scott Raposa glazbeni umjetnik/tehnolog New York, NY USA

“ Više nego bilo koja druga duhovna praksa, ovo me najviše podsjeća na to tko sam uistinu ja i kolika je moja snaga. A da ne kažem koliko ZABAVNO može biti oživjeti. ”

Veet Karen samozaposlena ugostiteljica Mullumbimby, Australija

“ Ovo je nevjerojatna praksa koja je puno više od samo večernjeg plesa. To putovanje ostaje s tobom zauvijek na suptilne načine koji ti mijenjaju život.”

Robyn Schultz ljudsko biće New York, NY USA

“ Ova mi je praksa promijenila život tako da se često prisjetim tvog prvog sata na koji sam došla. Ovaj moćan lijek je otada iscijelilo tako mnogo rana. Ples me naučio kako da slušam svoje tijelo i razumijem što mi govori na staničnoj razini. Dozvola koju daje plesni podij oslobodila je i osvjetlila mjesta u meni za koje nisam ni znala da postoje. Koje slatko zavođenje... kako da se onda stalno ne vraćam plesu? ”

Bilješke o praksi: Blog o mojim iskustvima na plesnom putu 5Ritmova, Meghan LeBorious

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Notes On Practice | Grass Roots

“Yeeaaah, definitely heel spurs. Both feet. See?”  The doctor points at a section in the middle of my right foot on the x-ray that really should be shadowy black, but instead shows white, almost as dense as nearby bones.

As early as February, when I participated in the five-day heartbeat workshop “Anatomy of Emotions,” pain in my feet has been excruciating.  They kept getting worse and worse, but I told myself I would only have to tolerate it until I finally manage to become enlightened, at which point pain would have much less influence on me.  Just keep practicing, I told myself.  If I practice with devotion, if I am relentless in interrogating the stories that limit me, and if I stay connected to raw, unfiltered presence, things will shift radically and this foot pain won’t be such a big deal.  Some days, I winced through every step, but still managed to find freedom and inspiration.  I even saw the pain as helpful, in that it brought me right into my feet and into the body.

After the “Elemental” workshop in April, my feet got still worse. 

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Notes on Practice: Alive! Alive! Alive!

Though the day was chilly, things are finally starting to bloom after the long, grueling winter, and magnolia, dogwood, and flowering pear trees are heavy with blossoms all over the city.  Yesterday my eight-year-old son, Simon, and I took a leisurely bike ride, wandering aimlessly around our neighborhood and noticing the explosion of life all around us.  Eager to express the season, I was exactly on time to the Sweat Your Prayers session at the Joffrey in the West Village this morning, led today by Jilsarah Moscowitz.

I started in a squat, deep in the hips, stretching the inner thighs, feet and calves, rotating and staying low.  I soon found my way to the ground, where I continued to stretch and coil, rolling over the fronts of my shoulders, the back of my head, and through the hips, moving from my stomach to my back over and over in a wide circle. 

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Notes on Practice: The Last Dance

“Dance like this is your last dance,” Ray Diaz, who is teaching this morning’s Sweat Your Prayers class at the Joffrey in the West Village, tells us.  “Because you never know when that last dance could be.”

Stepping in to the studio, the room is very full.  People are sprawled all over the floor, beginning to stretch and unfurl.  A little current of wind turns me right away, and I rise and fall, one hand touching ground the other reaching to sky, my shoulder rolling open and turning me in the opposite direction – big, weighted circles on the ground’s plane and on every diagonal, my head blissfully released.

Ray encourages us to move slowly and softly, and to begin to “fill up the inner reservoir.”  I find a spot near the middle of the room and stretch to my full length, rolling over the back of my head, stretching my hips, leg muscles, pressing my chest down to stretch the front of my shoulder.  Before long I am on my knees, with a raised leg that crosses behind me and drags me into a spin, sinking to the ground again, coming up onto my shoulder blade and using its momentum to pull back up into my hip and raise my heel high up behind me, undulating back again, and beginning to move toward rising.

Before class, I filled myself with inspiration.  I listened to a Buddhist talk on stillness, that included the idea that although the positive behaviors and habits we cultivate are an important part of the path, ultimately, even these are a mask, and if we are to fully wake up, we have to let go of even these positive stories that we tell ourselves.  In the morning also, I read some selected excerpts on Dzogchen, a spiritual system that emphasizes opening to bare, naked, luminous, absolute reality, on the spot.  Here.  Now.

Staccato’s appearance is unmistakable, and Ray encourages us to let go of the hips.  The room is wild, expressive.  I move around, connecting with many successive dancers, including my favorite dance partner of all time, who I circle in a twittering lasso, my hands grazing the ground as I greet him, entreating him to dance.  After my first turn with him, I partner with a young woman who I haven’t seen before, and she teaches me a new way to engage my knees, opening possibilities for moving.  “Go even deeper, with breath,” Ray offers.  Next, I join with an exuberant dancer who seems to move from her inner thighs.  I imagine that I am moving in her body, exchanging myself for her, exchanging self for other.

Chaos appears exactly when it should; and it is everything.  Sometimes it is hard work for me to be in Flowing and leave the edges out.  I am grateful to be in Chaos, where anything goes, and I can be as sharp as I want to be, as soft, as tense, as released, as gigantic, as minute.  The room continues to be dynamic, with some people dancing in a given spot, and others moving quickly around the space.  A thought comes and I say “thinking” and return to awareness, moving totally creatively and as part of the entire organism at once.  I imagine that I remove my skin, hang it on one of the room’s center columns and dance around in my bones.  The outer boundaries of me are not so clear, the other bodies might be my body, too.  I dance my friend’s heart, feeling the pain of her heartbreaks, feeling her incredible tenderness, her magic, her power.  Chaos and Lyrical dance back and forth with each other as the wave finds its closing expression.  In Stillness, cold wind from the window causes a strong sensation on my exposed skin; and I turn to dance with it, beginning with the rocking and bouncing tree branches below the height of the window, then with the wind itself.  Turning toward the room again, I move with inner winds that swirl around inside and near my body, especially along the sides of the spine.

After the first wave, Ray pauses us only briefly, not calling us to sit around him, but instead inviting us to stay where we are and just turn toward him for a moment.  “We have to dance like this could be our last dance,” he says, “because you never know.”  He goes on to say, “I’m going to share something with you.  Almost exactly twelve years ago, I lost my wife.”  He shares that this tragedy is what compelled him to step over the line into 5Rhythms.  He goes on to say, “Hold nothing back.  Just give it all you’ve got,” and “I invite you to dance, too, with those who are no longer with us.”

Ray appears to be in a place of humility and strength, of vulnerability and clarity, and capable of transmitting this clarion call, this urgent message, in a way that we can hear.  Hold nothing back, his entire self communicates, hold nothing back, you have no time to lose, you might not get another chance to give more, to give better, to give fully, this could be your only chance. 

I feel a gasp of sadness rise up into my throat and the woman next to me starts to sob.  I don’t know her and I don’t want her to think I’m trying to fix her, but after a momentary hesitation, I reach out and put my hand behind her upper spine.  She turns and hugs me, still shaking.  She smiles through her tears, eyes shining, mouth closed, and puts her palm on my cheek.

I think of a work colleague who died this summer, young, in a car crash.  In a circle discussion at work, we each had a chance to offer our thoughts.  “If my time comes,” I said, “I only pray that I have emptied my whole self out.  That I have been of service.  That I have offered everything that I have in me to offer.”  Breath snagged on something inside; and I cried for several aching heaves.

Ray starts the music again, and I check out for a few short moments, then say “thinking” and come back in.  Energy flags slightly, I note slight inertia in Flowing. We glance through Staccato and then dive fully into Chaos again. “Release!” Ray cries out from the teacher’s table, and the room explodes.  Chaos keeps going and going and going, rings of a tree, going back to its start as a sapling, as an acorn, when the tree was already contained in it.  I connect with a dancer I’ve never seen before, delighted by her unique expression.  I remember my maternal grandmother and cry, wishing I could have loved her better.  I think of my paternal grandmother, who just died this past spring, and how she left in a whisper.  Friends of similar age to me who have died come next.  My friend Gerard, who died at 36, tells me again, you just have to do it, Meg, just open up, step up, let it in, you don’t need anything but what you already have.  Howard, another dear friend, who died just a few weeks before Gerard also comes to mind.  When I got the phone call about Howard’s death, I was with my son Simon, then an infant, dancing to the flights of birds from a rooftop pigeon coop who swooped in a rolling loop over Wythe Avenue in Williamsburg, Brooklyn, while Simon watched me from his stroller, the reflections of clouds rushing over the planes of my eyes, my arms raised and turning all of the surfaces of me.

As I move through the room, the energetic bodies that extend beyond the skin pass through me.

The sky beckons me.  I ache for it.  I start to climb up over the ballet bar, but am sure it’s against the rules and withdraw my leg.  A new friend seems to think I need help and holds my elbow, unwittingly encouraging me.  I know I’m going to get into trouble, but I just have to.  I mean I have to, so I climb up over the bar, through the window, onto the cold metal fire escape.  I keep my feet planted and soar up into the sky.  I think of the Dzogchen teaching of open sky, the principle of space, of unrestricted awareness.  My movements are unmoored from intentionality, totally intuitive.  Tears pour down my face, drawing around the curve of my chin and neck.  I am barely visible, with my back to the bricks, my feet on the cold metal, but a member of the crew spies me and comes and says, “This is not safe.  Sorry, but you have to come down from there.”  I climb down into the room and continue to move, near the window, to the wind, the sky, with space.  I move again throughout the room, whispering through, not separate.  I find one dancer sitting in meditation, and lower myself down next to him.  Thoughts come but awareness dominates.  I reflect that I can wake up fully in this lifetime, that I am destined to, that all of us are.  The room is luminous, bodies alive.  Ray mixes a tonal track with a recording of Gabrielle Roth, the revered creator of the 5Rhythms practice, speaking.  She says, we believe that if we keep dancing, over years and hundreds of dances, we can shed what doesn’t serve, we can let go of what no longer serves.  Tears are a river down the whole front of me.

Ray brings us all into a circle that completely fills the spacious studio, and enacts a closing ritual that allows each person to be heard and seen, re-membered after having been shattered and scattered and taken apart during the course of this Sunday morning 5Rhythms class.

If this was my last dance ever, I know that I stepped up with everything I had to give.  What else is there, really? Nothing but boundless love, the cessation of all that blocks it, and the chances we are given to live it.  Nothing but this tiny life and what we choose to fill it with.  Ojala, gods-willing, let me choose well, let me not die wishing I hadn’t held back during my very last dance, let me empty out my whole heart first, in service and in love.

November 19, 2017, Brooklyn, NYC

Unedited Image “Riskall” copyright Meghan LeBorious

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Notes on Practice: Journey into Trance

“Moving with the spirit has taught me all I know.”  -Gabrielle Roth

I didn’t have much time to contemplate what I might experience when I signed up for “Journey into Trance,” a two-day workshop with Jonathan Horan, who is both an experienced 5Rhythms teacher and the current holder of the entire 5Rhythms lineage. Stepping out of the elevator onto the 5th floor at the Joffrey in the West Village, I happily greeted many friends and prepared to step in to the studio, bringing many ongoing narratives into the room with me.  Right before I entered, I ran across Jonathan and embraced him in greeting.  Immediately after, I wished I had been more discreet, thinking that he probably has people coming at him from all sides, and may not have actually wanted to be hugged.  I let that go and moved across the threshold of the studio, feeling a knot of emotion in my throat, along with a rush of gratitude.

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Notes on Practice: Natural Disasters, Friendly Animals & the Need for Warriorship

 

My close world is torn apart with natural disasters – hurricanes in Texas, and in Florida & the Caribbean, earthquake in Mexico – at the same time, it is a spectacular day in New York.  Temperatures in the 70’s, low humidity, blue skies with the kinds of clouds that are easy to see as friendly animals or as elaborate castles.  In the Sunday morning Sweat Your Prayers class at the Joffrey Ballet in the West Village, taught today by Jason Goodman, I held both realities.

I have been teaching high school students for the past few years and the beginning of the year makes me feel joyful.  Meeting new students, I can’t wait to find out what they can do.  I’m twittery, imaging all the great structures we will co-create, thinking about how to set things up for them, reviewing my inspiring speeches and clear explanations.  Imagining all of us having fun together at the first dance.  Having done this for a few years, I also know how much I will come to love them by the end of the year; and I can feel it already.  I’m choked up in advance just thinking about it, even as I write.

At the same time, sadness and fear visit me.  People all over are suffering terribly, in particular as a result of the hurricanes and earthquake.  I keep feeling wracked by sadness.  And I am afraid.  As of late, the Christian concept of apocalypse no longer seems as far-fetched as I once believed.  As a human community, we really don’t seem to be moving in a good direction.

There was a time when I wouldn’t have let myself have access to joy in the face of this suffering.  I would have thought that feeling joy would be an affront to others’ pain.  Now, I feel differently, though.  I realize that if I am suffering too, I haven’t actually helped anyone.  There are just more of us suffering.

Stepping in to the fourth floor dance studio, movement nuzzled me from all sides and I felt free and inspired.  I delighted in the clear blue sky pouring in the windows, smiled to greet many friends, and found myself a spot on the floor.  There, I moved in big, arcing circles, attenuating my body in long gestures to stretch at the same time, pulling my feet up to warm up my quadriceps along the floor, rolling over my shoulders and over the crown of my head.

I wore wide-legged pants with a tucked-in tank top, which allowed me a full range of motion, and that I exploited with every angle, level and gesture.  Lately, I have a good relationship with Staccato, and I sunk deep into my hips, playing with rocking my pelvis and taking big backsteps – at times holding my leg up and rocking my knee forward and back before placing my foot emphatically on the floor, garnering tremendous momentum and force in the process.  Jason spoke of the need for Staccato, sometimes for ferocious and sudden action, since staying in Flowing all of the time would, at minimum, mean we might get nothing done; and at maximum, might mean we fail to act to save our own life or the lives of the people we love.  Sometimes we don’t have the luxury of a patient warm-up, instead when the situation calls for it, we have to step into Staccato instantly, as warriors, with all of the power and force that is required of us.

We seemed to spend more time in Chaos than in any other rhythm today.  Jason spoke directly of the devastating hurricanes and earthquake; and also reflected on the tragedy of September 11th, 2001, which he, like me, personally witnessed.  I recalled a class Jason taught in the same room just three days after the election of Donald Trump, when he also kept us in Chaos for song after song after song.  I reflected on the words of my yoga teacher, Maria Cutrona, in the days after the election, “As painful as this may be, as hard as it may be to take, this is exactly what we have been practicing for over all of these years.  This is it.  Right now.”

The ultimate test of our practice is to keep moving even inside a swirling maelstrom of Chaos.  To find a way to ride the Chaos so it doesn’t destroy us.  As the rhythm of Chaos unfolded, I was often low, finding a growling thread of Staccato, realizing the need for action.  Deep in my knees and hips, I held my arms cactus-like and rocked and cracked into my upper spine at great velocity.  I joined two friends, including the very woman who brought me to a 5Rhythms class for the first time over ten years ago, and we leapt and twisted and spun, inspiring me into a whole new set of gestures and ways of working with weight and extension, every minute muscle of my feet steering me into unending expression.  I moved around the room and joined with several others in sequence, including with a man I hadn’t seen before whose lyrical expression of Chaos softened me into joy.

This school year, I will be teaching mindfulness & meditation to nearly my entire school community, going into many different classrooms for 20 minutes each week.  I thought about how I would introduce the work.  “Dear Ones, this world is crazy,” I rehearsed in my head, “We have hurricanes, earthquakes, racism.  Donald Trump.  There is pretty much nothing in the external world around us that we can count on.  Even if you are lucky enough to have a safe home, enough money, classrooms where you feel respected and valued.  Even if you have all that stuff, at some point, you, too, are going to feel like the world is crazy.  Because that’s what the world does.  It’s always changing and throwing new stuff at us.  Since the external world is so crazy and is constantly shifting and changing, we can’t rely on it for our sense of peace and safety.  Our only hope is to develop our internal world, what’s inside, so that we have at least one place of refuge we can count on, that’s always available to us, regardless of our shifting circumstances.”

In the second wave, I grew slightly distracted as a result of rehearsing my speech in my head.  I forced myself to return attention to my feet, telling myself my speech would all still be there later on, after it was no longer time to practice; and I moved around the room in Flowing.  I met the blue-green eyes of a woman who was close to my own diminutive height and felt flooded with sadness, receiving, feeling the emotions around me.  I noted that I had hunger pangs and put my hand to my lower stomach.  My energy dipped slightly.  Playful regardless, I knelt with my forehead down next to two friends who were back to back, and they inched their feet apart, delighting me by making a little bridge for me to crawl under.  I squirmed to the other side of them, then pushed hard on the ball of my right foot, leaping high into the air and curving into emphatic motion like a cartoon wizard casting a lightning spell.

I had another wind during the closing gestures of the class.  In Lyrical, I, like many others, swooped throughout the room, joining other dancers in brief partnerships.  In Stillness, I keyed into tiny articulations of my coccyx and lower spine, closing my eyes and feeling the movement of energy throughout my body, moving my hands in space as these quiet modulations swept to my edges.  Jason gathered us into a big circle where we continued to move in Stillness, ending at last with several deep, collective breaths.

At the end of the class, I chatted for a moment with an effusive, beaming first-time 5Rhythms dancer who I had helped to greet.  Then, I spoke with a friend who had seemed interior during the class, and learned that many of her family members live in the southern part of Florida, where they were being pummeled by Hurricane Irma even as we spoke, her eyes pinched in pain, her shoulders raised, her tone incredulous.

September 10, 2017, Brooklyn, NYC

( First image: of St. Thomas after Hurricane Irma from nydailynews.com. Second image:  nbcnews.com of Florida during Irma)

 

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Notes on Practice: Flying in Formation

At Riis Park, the solitary birds are my first dance partners this morning.  Before long, however, I join with an entire flock, soaring as they soar, holding my arms out wide, twisting in an arc as they move to the farthest edge of an orbit, sinking deep and looping one arm through the other as they change sides, rising suddenly and falling back into my edge, my feet grinding circles in the cold winter sand, covering vast distances on the deserted beach.  Seeking solace and insight in these deeply troubling times, I planned this artwork performance—a ritual, of sorts—hoping to find some clues to show me the way forward.

Another place I go to seek solace and insight are 5Rhythms classes and workshops.  Created by Gabrielle Roth in the 1980’s, 5Rhythms is a dance and movement meditation practice that embodies Gabrielle’s vision, “A body in motion will heal itself.”  The five rhythms are Flowing, Staccato, Chaos, Lyrical and Stillness.  Each rhythm has its own character, which becomes territory for endless experiments.  To dance a wave is to pass through each of the 5Rhythms in sequence.  In a typical two-hour class, we move through two waves.  On first glance, a 5Rhythms room would probably just look like a wild dance club, but for most people it is also much more.  For me, it is laboratory for life, encompassing psychological, emotional, philosophical, interpersonal and shamanic levels.

At a 5Rhythms class just a few days before the performance at Riis Park, 5Rhythms teacher Tammy Burstein says, “We don’t have to just be at a loss, because we have a map,” remarking that many people seem to be stepping into the class “still carrying a lot.” In having a map, we have the comfort of knowing that we have a way forward that doesn’t rely solely on our own initiative or motivation.  This is particularly useful when we feel stuck or overwhelmed, as many, including myself, have felt for the last several months.

Waiting in line for the bathroom before class, a woman I had shared a dance with the week before says, “I love your dance.  It is like you are always weaving, somehow.”  I think she is talking about the way I move through the room, sharing dances, winding gestures inside the empty spaces, and following the currents caused by the many moving bodies.  I introduce myself and smile, thanking her for the compliment and for the feedback.

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Notes on Practice: Love Letter to Flowing

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“The Earth is above you, below you, all around you and even inside you.  The Earth is everywhere.  You may be used to thinking of the Earth as only the ground beneath your feet.  But the water, the sea, the sky, and everything around us comes from the Earth.”  –Thich Nhat Hanh, “Love Letter to the Earth”

I have always loved benignly notable weather events.  I love the slower pace, I love that the collective experience of the weather dominates all of our minds, and that our push toward individual achievement fades—if briefly—to the background.  The unexpected accumulation of five or six inches of snow in the past two days is a delightful surprise.  Yesterday, my six-year-old son, Simon, and I went sledding in Fort Greene Park despite very cold temperatures, then returned to the warm house and sat on the couch together, each reading independently, our giant, fluffy cat purring and rubbing her head on us affectionately. 

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