Is it a cliché to write about how awesome Radiohead is?
Probably, but I’m going to do it anyway.
Sometimes I run, well jog, I do it because it’s good for me
and because after a run I do a 30 minute yoga practice. “Could you,” you ask,
“just do a 30 minute yoga practice without running?” and yes, but there are a
few things about after a run make me really love doing yoga. First my body is
warm, you might even say hot and I do love to sweat. I even do hot yoga
sometimes because I really enjoy creating a deep internal heat and feeling how
deeply and differently asanas feel in that state. Also if I don’t push myself
too hard but also not be to gentle my mind is in a very pliable state after I
run. I don’t want to sit down a do a crossword puzzle but the rhythm of running
can get me to a place where I can really concentrate. So I do a very slow yoga
practice, getting into only a handful of postures and staying there for around
30 slow and controlled breathes. Running increases and expands respiration so it’s
nice to harness that breath into a concentrated effort. Also the heat in my
muscles allows me to really “get into” the asanas.
“Wait, I thought she was going to talk about Radiohead?” I
am, and I will, I’m just creating a little scene for you.
Also after a run, at least when Wisconsin isn’t covered in
snow I always do post run yoga outside. I love yoga outside, listening to
nature, enjoying the occasional cloud burst and even basking in the sun and
keeping a little of that heat with me. So yesterday after my run, I plopped
down on the deck out back with my dog and started my slow, breath centered
practice. Pigeon on each side with a little sun salute between the sides,
pyramid for the back of the legs and a few variations of wide legged forward
folds. Pretty standard but usually I do a few more to round it off but to I got
distracted, by Radiohead.
I normally don’t run with music (mostly because my ears are
tiny and reject all forms of ear buds) but yesterday I ran with a playlist made
by a good friend who has a much broader (better) taste in music than me.
Happily there are quite a few Radiohead songs on there and though it was on
shuffle I got 2 in a row! Through the ear buds the music penetrated my concentration
or rather took it to a different place. I didn’t want to be doing asana
anymore, I wanted to be sitting in the sun and, well, that’s it, just sitting
in the sun, while the music pushed all other thoughts away and I could fall
into its rhythm. Some may not call that a “proper” meditation but it sure felt
like it to me, the music sounded different in my head because it sounded like
it was in my head, not being piped in
over background noise.
As the second song ended I had a moment of panic that whatever
song played next would pull me from this beautiful contentment I was swimming
in but it didn’t. It was another Radiohead song, you know the one, we all love
it, let’s say it together now, “Fake Plastic Trees” I know total cliché. But
the thing is it wasn’t. Normally I hear this song and want to weep, I identify
with the weary vocals and sullen melody but today I heard it differently, when
the famous line “it wears her out…” came through I didn’t feel worn out, I
didn’t feel drug through the mire, I felt at peace, I felt like, in a way, I
had worn my ego out and it surrendered its grip on all that fake plastic stuff
it clings to, the stuff that keeps me from being who I want to be, all the
time, all the time… (you know the song, right, I don’t have to make that
reference, right).
So Radiohead, pretty amazing band and pretty amazing
meditation technique too, who would have thought.
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