Today in yoga teacher training we discussed the many ways
to experience savasana, the period of
rest at the end of a yoga practice, and the ways that some participants can
find it difficult. Problems with savasana may sound strange to some, but
for me the notion is very familiar.
The problems with savasana
for me start with the simple act of lying down.
When I roll down as part of a practice I am fine, but to simply lie down
I feel a fair amount of pain across my chest (post-surgical recovery is a
journey, not a destination). It then
takes several seconds of moving my shoulders and chest to get to a place where there
is simply a dull ache rather than a sharp pain.
I lie there, flat on my back, staring up at the ceiling which usually
has a bright light glaring down at me. You
know, like a surgical suite.
In savasana you
are supposed to be at rest, but when I am in that posture it feels at once
anxiety provoking yet peaceful. The
ache, the posture, and looking up into the light before closing my eyes all
bring me back to going unconscious right before surgery. A little anxiety provoking. But what happened to me on that surgical
table? I put myself into the hands of
strangers who used skill, will, care, and technology to give my heart an extra
billion or so beats.
Savasana literally
means “corpse pose”, but for me it represents both my brief foray into death
and my rebirth. Purposefully putting
myself into a posture that causes anxiety may defeat the point of savasana, but the little pains
associated with it are a reminder of coming back to life. It isn’t always a comfortable place, but it
is a place where I am glad to be.
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