About MaryAnn Reynolds

I practice advanced bodywork in Austin, TX, specializing in Craniosacral Biodynamics and TMJ Relief.

Another book influences meditation

I recently read the book Trauma Releasing Exercises by David Berceli, kindly lent to me by John Daniewicz, a member of my sangha, after we had a wide-ranging discussion that included healing from trauma.

Berceli came up with a set of seven physical exercises based on bioenergetics whose purpose is to tire the leg and hip muscles so that they tremble, quiver, and shake. He did this after spending time in war zones in Africa and the Middle East, wanting to find a way to help victims, witnesses, and caregivers release trauma energy from their bodies without psychotherapy. Some cultures don’t include psychotherapy, and some circumstances make it impossible.

The trembling releases the energy frozen in the body from trauma or prolonged stress (which in my view and some others’ has the same effect on the body as a true trauma).

I’ve been doing the exercises a couple of times a week. They take 20-30 minutes to do. At the end, I lie on the floor, knees up, with my legs going through cycles of fine tremors, visible quivering, and gross muscle shaking.

When I feel done, I just straighten my legs and the trembling stops.  I feel more present.

Berceli has a newer, more sophisticated version of the book, The Revolutionary Trauma Release Process. Both are available on amazon.com.

The exercises are pretty much the same in both books. (By the way, the latter book got 5 stars from all 21 reviewers on Amazon, pretty remarkable in itself.)

There’s a video too, which I haven’t seen.

I think everyone should at least know about the exercises, and if you’ve ever had trauma in your life or been a caregiver to traumatized people or been under prolonged stress, please consider actually doing them, no matter how long ago it was.

This is definitely remedial work, but the more we can let go of the past, even as it resides in our bodies, the more capacity we have for being present, in my opinion.

And that’s how I tie this topic into my meditation blog. It’s about cultivating presence, and this helps.

I’m back, sitting without pain and with more spaciousness

I haven’t posted for about two weeks because I haven’t had internet access at home (short version: dead tree fell and took down cable; long version: it involved finding someone to rescue the bee colony living inside the dead tree), and I’ve been super busy at work with no time to sneak a blog post in.

So here I am. This little break from blogging has given me some perspective. Here are some of my newest revelations:

  • After about 3 months of daily sitting, I stopped hurting for the most part. My body learned to accommodate the practice of sitting in stillness for 30 minutes without pain. I am grateful for this. Mind you, the pain of sitting was never severe. It ranged from just-above-the-radar discomfort, to mild pain, to stiffness, tightness, hurting toward the end of a session. Sitting through the pain with awareness taught me about the variety of sensations called “pain,” and that it’s dynamic, constantly changing. I didn’t know this would happen. I thought pain was part of it.
  • I have a sense of having more spaciousness within. I’m really unsure how to put this into words. How do you experience your own identity? Not in relation to others–how do you see yourself? I’m much bigger than I thought. Who I am is more centered and stronger, yet I have more capacity.
  • I forgot to meditate at least two more times (mumble mumble). Sometimes I remember late, and then I sit. Three times now I have not remembered until the next day that I did not sit the previous day. I like meditating at various times during the day, getting to know my various diurnal energies. And I think I’d like to start the day with it.

Okay, I’m off to zipline in Wimberley. Will post again tomorrow

Milestone, appreciation

The previous post was my 100th blog post, and as of this moment, people have viewed this blog 827 times.

Thank you.

Pema Chodron on being open, me on lucid dreaming

A couple of weeks ago I blogged about a Chogyam Trungpa quote on balancing attention in meditation. He said, more or less, that your sitting attention is best when it’s divided equally between your meditation technique, relaxing, making friends with yourself, and being open.

I just read a quote from Pema Chodron’s book Start Where You Are: A Guide for Compassionate Living on the topic of being open that I’d like to share.

More simply, regard everything as a dream. Life is a dream. Death is also a dream, for that matter; waking is a dream and sleeping is a dream. Another way to put this is: “Every situation is a passing memory”.

It is said that with these slogans that are pointing to absolute truth – openness – one should not say “Oh, yes, I know,” but that one should just allow a mental gap to open, and wonder, “Could it be? Am I dreaming this?” Pinch yourself. Dreams are just as convincing as waking reality. You could begin to contemplate the fact that things are not as solid or as reliable as they seem.

This reminds me of a time a year or so ago when I had a lucid dream. I knew enough about it to look at my hand, look away, and look back — it had 7 fingers when I looked back, so I knew I was dreaming.

I was curious about appearances in the dream world. With my thumbnail, I scraped some paint off a wooden structure because I wanted to find out what was under the paint in the dream world.

It was solid wood, and my thumbnail hurt a little. Dream reality and waking reality were similar in these ways.

Then I looked off into some trees with a fierce desire to really see what this dream world looked like.

And for a brief moment, all that I saw became vivid, clear, layered, suffused with light and energy as if there were many more dimensions than I had ever perceived. I saw better in the dream world than I ever had in waking reality. It was stunning, beautiful, to see like this.

And then the image faded and I woke up.

(I later learned about the physics of dream reality: if you stare, you exit that reality. You must keep your gaze moving to stay in the dream reality.)

The point here is that to find that ingredient of openness in your meditation, ask yourself if you are dreaming, and be open to not knowing.

Be able to relax into not knowing, and openness deepens. Be able to make friends with not knowing, and openness deepens.

And so to celebrate…

After missing a day of meditation on Monday, I didn’t intend to celebrate, but today I realized it is as worthy of celebrating as anything!

I missed a day. What a load off! Now the world knows I’m not perfect. Whee! It feels like a breakthrough!

So today I was at White Crane Pharmacy and bought myself a new crescent-shaped zafu and a zabuton, which I’ve never had before, instead using a couple of folded Mexican blankets for cushioning under my zafu.

My new zafu and zabuton are beautiful. Made by Hugger Mugger, the yoga supply company, the zafu is covered in a foliage print in shades of brown, and the zabuton has a different foliage print in shades of light green and pale blue. Both are 100% cotton.

Fall and spring, yoga and meditation, crescent and square, their energies complement each other in a most aesthetically pleasing way.

When I sat today on the new zafu, I noticed that my sit bones were elevated considerably higher than on my old zafu. My legs naturally fell into siddhasana, which I have learned is also called Burmese-style. It’s like cross-legged but with the uncrossed feet in front, nestling next to each other.

I had an acupuncture session at the AOMA student clinic today. 30 needles! Released lots of gallbladder stagnation in the lower left leg, feel much better now. I decided I couldn’t wait to get in to see my regular acupuncturist. I got to talk to a 4th year student there about what it’s like.

Then I had lunch with my yoga teacher, Eleanor Harris, who is the yoga teacher I give the most credit to for helping me really “get” yoga in my body. Not to mention, she’s just a very wonderful, kind, giving person.

She’s certified to train yoga teachers, and together we are designing a yoga teacher training program that meets Yoga Alliance standards and yet is suitable for someone like me who has practiced for 12 years and picked up a lot during that time.

Then a nice visit with my friend Clarita, seeing her beautiful home and first garden ever. I know she’s gonna love gardening. I helped her find out information online about visiting the Strongheart school in Liberia, learning about that country and what shots she will need to travel there. Nice reciprocation there–she appreciates my online skills, and I appreciate her love of beauty, which shows up in her home and garden.

Then home to find my new massage table had arrived! A gift to myself from my income tax refund. Lots to learn…

All in all, it’s been a good day.

That’s better

Just sat. How could I miss the settling on my zafu, setting the timer, body scan, awareness, breath, whole body, relaxing, noticing, the weight of my back on my sacrum?

That’s more like it.

More story came up about forgetting to meditate yesterday.

  • I’m on vacation this week, and my schedule is different.
  • I went to Keith’s yoga class at Dharma Yoga last night, and we had a long savasana and then probably 5 minutes of sitting at the end.
  • What did you expect? You set this up so that failure was inevitable!
  • Besides, it’s not really about sitting for 30 minutes every day for a year. It’s about how attempting to do that will change me.

I’ve got a busy day ahead. Have a good one, y’all!

I missed a day!

Tuesday morning, checking email, and I just realized that I completely forgot to meditate yesterday.

So here’s the big drama you’ve been waiting for on this blog, readers! I made a vow to sit for 30 minutes every day in 2010, and I have missed a day.

What will happen? Well, I’ll forgive myself, come up with a story (“it was all that sitting I did on Sunday that made me not even miss it” and “I made it through about one-third of 2010 sitting every day, the longest I’ve ever done that”), and move on.

Like literally. Right now I am going to sit.

My first one-day sitting

Today I was at Appamada Zen Center before 8 am, and I left at 5 pm. This is the first time I’ve done a one-day sitting. I feel jazzed about it! I will do this again!

We started with the regular Sunday morning service–30 minutes of group zazen followed by 10 minutes of kinhin (walking meditation). Repeat these a couple of times. Then a reading and discussion.

The reading was about anatta, the nature of the non-self. Buddha characterized the self as a stream, constantly changing.

After the service, there was a tea break for those of us staying for the one-day meditation (about a dozen people). Then we did 30 minutes of zazen, then another half hour of chores. I brushed the dust and dirt of each of the zafus while others vacuumed the zabutons, damp-mopped, swept, weeded outside, etc.

Then zazen again, followed by lunch, a mid-afternoon tea break, a question and answer period, with more zazen and kinhin in between.

At practice inquiry during the morning service, I had asked Peg about sitting all day. She advised me to sit with my sit bones at the very front edge of the zafu and recommended placing a small flat pillow under the back of the zafu to give it more height. Then she advised sitting with my pelvis slightly tilted forward to allow my back to relax into its natural lumbar curve.

So I did. At each zazen, I switched the top leg in half-Lotus and also sat in the seiza style (sit bones on a cushion with calves under thighs).

I lost track of how many times I did zazen today–maybe 6? And 10 minutes of kinhin maybe 5 times? At no time did we sit for more than 30 minutes straight, so I’m guessing I spent a total of about 3 hours on the zafu and close to another hour in kinhin.

I did some yoga during the lunch break–vinyasas of down dog, plank, cobra. It woke me up and probably made my afternoon easier.

I was the only new person attending this one-day sitting. During the Q&A, pain was the topic. It seems you never get away from it completely.

Although I certainly have had issues while meditating–in my sacrum area, with adhesions in my thighs, with one leg falling asleep–those have become less of a problem after 3.5 months of sitting daily.

Today I noticed a little “glitch” in my spine in the middle of my thoracic vertebrae, and early, my left foot got crampy and just did not want to go on top in half-Lotus. Later it was fine. And that’s about it.

Someone relayed a story that Flint had asked during his studies why we do this–sit with pain. The response was to have empathy with those whose pain does not end when the bell rings.

Someone else stated that pain is inevitable, but suffering is the story you tell yourself about pain that keeps you experiencing it.

I noticed at breaks that there was a natural silence among the participants. I noticed that I felt very relaxed and content. My mind was in the immersed,  present state. During breaks, I walked aimlessly around in the yard, looking at plants, and I sat in the study and looked at the books on the shelves and out the window.

This is experiencing the non-seeking mind. Others appeared to be experiencing this state as well.

So. Life happens one day at a time. If I can do one day of sitting, I can do multiple days. When the time is right, I imagine I will have that experience.

Meditating with thunder, rain, sirens

Just finished sitting a little while ago, accompanied by the sounds of raindrops, wet traffic, an ear-splitting peal of thunder that set off distant car alarms and made me jump, and sirens.

I enjoy meditating in the early evening. Lately I’ve been sitting later, when I’m already tired.

I still hope at some point to meditate early in the day. Occasionally I do, but usually I don’t get up early enough to sit and get to work on time. I haven’t pushed myself enough to make that a habit. Yet.

I guess one difference is that early in the day, beginner’s mind. Later in the day, elder’s mind.

I also hope at some point to do both: sit early and sit late.

I probably do too much.

Today feels different because it’s not just any old Saturday. I’m taking a week off from my job, so today is my first day of vacation. It’s a stay-at-home vacation, a welcome change of pace. And I’ve got a lot to do, but also will have more downtime than usual. Maybe I will sit twice some days!

I realized earlier today while driving that the sensation I’ve been getting in the center of my chest for the past few weeks and thought was a variation of anxiety may actually be related to drinking too-strong yerba mate.

I’m going to avoid it for a few days and see if the sensation goes away.

Meditation has helped me become more sensitive to my own body, and it  has helped me deepen my intuition. I don’t know this about the sensation and the yerba mate. The idea of these being connected just came to me as a hunch.

Tomorrow I plan to do my first one-day sitting at Appamada, which is offering these in the months without meditation retreats: http://www.appamada.org/events/oneday-sitting-2

The longest I’ve ever sat before has been about 2.5 hours. I noticed afterward that I felt more centered and had more clarity than ever. I shall report on tomorrow’s experience!

Who should meditate

I was thinking this evening of how meditation has been  helpful to me and who meditation can help. I  know many people (all meditators, of course!) believe everyone should meditate.

Perhaps at some point one becomes so skilled at meditation that it becomes a state of awareness from which one lives. I notice I’m getting more that way with yoga, doing cat-cow at red lights and spinal twists after sitting at my desk for awehile. I don’t really plan it or think about it. It’s instinct, a reflex now.

There are prerequisites for meditation, like the ability to be still and silent while awake, the capacity to pay attention, the courage to notice what is and just be with it, and the diligence to do these things over and over and over again, day after day after day.

In my 4 years of meditation experience, it seems to me that meditation is helpful when:

  • you want or need to get centered in your own life
  • you are bored with your life
  • you are going through a lot of change
  • you sense change coming and  you want to be prepared
  • you want to change but you don’t know what to change or how
  • you feel stressed
  • you or someone you are close to is having difficulty with life
  • you’d like to get more familiar with your whole self
  • you’d like to get more familiar with aspects of yourself, such as the connection between your thoughts and emotions, or become aware of stress earlier
  • you are willing to experience your own suffering instead of numbing out
  • you are willing to at least sometimes separate your story from your actual experience
  • you love peace and quiet
  • you would like to discover the bliss of emptiness

Any readers want to chime in on who should/should not meditate and when meditation is helpful?