Meet
the Ashtangi: Chris
Montgomery
About
a week ago at the end of one of Sharon's full primary classes I announced
that I had just put it together - "This week marked six months
since I started practicing Ashtanga Yoga!" I have to admit I immediately
felt a little foolish with my proclamation; realizing I was in the same
room with people who have been working at their practice for years rather
than months. "I am a babe in the woods, a deer in the headlights,
what in the world am I going on about?", I thought.
So
when Rusty asked me to write a little something about my six month journey
(smile), I gladly accepted his invitation. I figured I could maybe add
some substance to my beginner's exuberance. On the way home from class
that evening I thought "What in the world have you agreed to Chris
Montgomery? What are you going to write about? Do you really have anything
new to share?"
In
my real life (or maybe unreal - I haven't figured it out yet), I work
with deaf and blind kids through the Texas School for the Blind. I travel
to different schools around the state (sometimes other states too) and
try to assist teachers and families with questions and issues they may
be having, as we learn how to work with these very unique and wonderful
kids. I find that the most pressing need for my students is learning
to communicate - to have a conversation.
During
a recent trip to Ohio for the Thanksgiving holiday I took a side trip
to visit a boy named Ray at the Indiana School for the Blind. His teacher
had contacted me and had a lot of questions. I thought that since I
would be close I'd drop by, try to offer some suggestions, and meet
the little guy. Ray and I immediately hit it off and even though he
doesn't talk and is just learning sign language we had an amazing amount
to say to each other.
At
some point during the day we had been playing on some drums in the music
room. I suddenly realized there were a bunch of Ray's teachers around
us watching. We were having such a good time beating these huge drums,
playing, and causing trouble in general, that we had lost all sense
of time and had tuned the rest of the world out. Ray's teachers were
amazed; they had never seen him communicate so clearly or be so interactive
before
. As the day went on and the teachers and I talked, it became
clear that they hadn't taken the time to slow everything down and focus
on the simple act of having a conversation with him.
OK,
I hear you - what in the world does any of this have to do with yoga?
Well, I can tell that I'm just starting to scratch the surface of understanding
any of this (the beginner thing again). But, I am realizing that this
slowing down and taking time thing is something I am becoming much more
aware of throughout my daily life. And it seems to be a direct result
of my daily yoga practice
.. Crazy, I know!
I
started yoga as an exercise program, and it really has been an incredible
vehicle for getting my body into better physical shape. This other part
- the more focused mind, inner calm, and kindness to myself and others
stuff - I hadn't bargained for.
I
feel very lucky that I have found Sharon as a teacher, too. As I am
more able to focus on my breathing and bandhas, and the deeper I can
get into postures, the more the things she says and reads in class resonate
with me. It was a conversation with a one of my students - a kid that
at first glance people might not realize has too much to say. Through
this wonderful thing called Ashtanga Yoga I am learning to slow it down,
see the beauty, and discover the hidden conversations that I may have
been missing before.