When teaching at JCHS from 2003-2009 it was really important to me for my high school students to gain a vocabulary when talking about their bodies. This wasn't only true of the health/sex ed class, but also of the Pilates, yoga and dance classes.
Sunday, December 27, 2009
Thighs, Legs and j-pegs
When teaching at JCHS from 2003-2009 it was really important to me for my high school students to gain a vocabulary when talking about their bodies. This wasn't only true of the health/sex ed class, but also of the Pilates, yoga and dance classes.
Tuesday, December 22, 2009
Jewish Yoga?
For me yoga is a great place to start thinking about mindful movement. Yoga means union. The definition of that union has different interpretations. I think it is the union of the divine spirit inside us and the physical world. It is a time to reflect about how you stand, how you sit, how you breathe. When brought into a Jewish context, one can start asking questions like: where did that first breath come from? We can acknowledge that our bodies are absolutely incredible creations. We can start to appreciate the Divine context in which we live life.
This past summer I visited Sri Aurobindo’s Ashram as well as Auroville, a community that is dedicated to living out Auribindo’s teachings, creating an ethical community that is mindful, environmentally conscious and diverse. I was expecting to find a community that practiced yoga in the way that I knew it – on a mat. However, Sri Auribindo called mindful living Yoga. When one was doing organic farming, that was Yoga. When one was preparing food for others in the community, that was Yoga. When one was contributing to the community by being a security guard or artist, that was Yoga.
Yoga was not something that was done on the mat. In some ways, that community had a different challenge: getting on the mat.
So many of us practice yoga on the mat. So many of us practice mindful movement in Pilates or dance or maybe even on the treadmill. The challenge for us is to take the yoga off the mat. I’m not saying that these followers of Auribindo were perfect – far from it. But they got the idea right. Wouldn’t it be great if everyone who did yoga on the mat spent equal amount of time contributing to the community? One could argue that meditating, praying and mindful movement IS giving to the community. But I would argue that your personal experience is only one part of the puzzle. (I am married to King of Giving and Community Outreach, Rabbi Mark Asher Goodman.) In modern Judaism, you can't get away from Tikun Olam (Fixing/Healing the World) as a core principle.
This experience in Auroville made me feel more confident to take some of the Hindu out my yoga teaching. It is not the core of Yoga. With Judaism as a viable option, we don’t need to use Hindu god stories to explain our purpose in life. We have hundreds of our own stories that are rich and confusing.
We can breathe and think about our ribs expanding, what it means to give a rib to create another being (story of Adam and Eve). We can reach our heels back into the ground and imagine Jacob tugging at our heels (story of Esau and Jacob’s birth). Jewish folktales share the wisdom we have gained through the ages, often with humor. Sometimes we take it all way too seriously.
I often need to remind my clients that there is not pot of gold on the other side of that stretch. Judaism is all about the journey, not the destination. So much of the Torah focuses on wandering, not on living in a homeland. This is something to which so many of us can relate.
So now I need to write a description of a Jewish yoga class. I think I needed to get all that out before I market myself to the JCC’s of the South Bay and North Bay Jewish community. I am putting it out there that I would like to have some offer from SF. So much more convenient.
Sunday, December 20, 2009
Butt Trilogy
Gluteus Minimus
Tuesday, December 8, 2009
Gluteus Medius
I thought I would start my Glut (pron. gloot) review with one of the lesser-known butt muscles, the Gluteus Medius. It is very important for pelvic stabilization.
Saturday, December 5, 2009
Butt Bowl i.e. neutral pelvis
Friday, December 4, 2009
The QL
The Quadratus Lumborum (QL) muscle is next big culprit of annoyance for many people with back pain. It attaches to the sacro-iliac (SI) joint so it has a lot of responsibility. It needs to stay strong enough to keep your hips nicely attached to your back but loose enough that your psoas and low abdominal muscles can also work. Muscles need to play fair and unfortunately the QL likes to hog a lot of the action. When that happens the hips can easily move out of alignment causing muscles and ligaments to also readjust. Some people feel that their SI joint, to either side of the top of the butt-crack, move out of place, causing sharp pain.
Thursday, December 3, 2009
The Psoas Muscle
I have so many things that I want to share with you today. I have been thinking about the psoas muscle over the past couple of days. I have two clients who are trying to wrap their head around the concept. Liz Koch wrote a book (which I own, so let me know if you want to borrow it) solely dedicated to the psoas muscle. The psoas muscle is actually the iliopsoas muscle. You can check out her website www.coreawareness.com to learn more. I love that her approach is holistic but not in an annoying new-agey kind of way. Okay, maybe some of that music and psoas stuff doesn't really do it for me, but this woman really knows her stuff. When people say that their back hurts, I first try and figure out how this might relate to hip tightness and alignment.
In the summary below, she basically covers the main reason we have lower back pain. It has to do with gravity and how our bodies distribute the weight. She calls it the Pelvic Keystone:
"Gravity passes directly through the bony skeletal core via the spine, legs and feet; it does so by transferring weight from one spine to two legs through the pelvic basin. What creates and maintains pelvic integrity is a web of ligaments called the sacral iliac joints – this pelvic keystone transfers but does not bear weight. The psoas protects and attempts to prevent injury to the lumbar spine, pelvic keystone and nervous system. When torn, frozen or lax these proprioceptive rich pelvic ligaments communicate disturbed weight bearing signals that demand that the psoas, as messenger of the central nervous system, get involved. If weight does not move smoothly through the pelvis (evident by a torque, tipped or instable pelvic basin) it will be impossible to maintain a supple psoas."
So basically what Koch is saying is that we need to maintain alignment and strength of the psoas muscle so that we don't overuse or abuse it. I have worked with Yogis and Yoginis who are incredibly flexible but have very weak psoas muscles. I have worked with strong athletes who don't know how to release their psoas muscles for better athletic performance. And then there are most of us who simply suffer from lower back pain every so often, and there is a simple answer: psoas health. I could go on about this, but I truly recommend Liz Koch's expertise on the issue.
Tuesday, December 1, 2009
Article on SI Joint Pain
Monday, November 30, 2009
Now on Facebook
Adding another Prenatal Class!
Monday, November 23, 2009
Mr Wiggles
Video on train and then of Cochin Synagogue
More photos- final stretch
Saturday, November 21, 2009
Friday, November 20, 2009
More videos
Wednesday, November 18, 2009
Sri Lanka Photos are up
You can see the slideshow off my Picasa album here
Saturday, November 14, 2009
So how was your train ride?
The train trip was fine. When I first got to the train station I was relieved to see 5 other American backpackers. There was an Indian guy who was trying to befriend all of us. After talking to all the Americans I decided that I didn't really like them enough to make an effort to be friends, but at least I would be waiting at the station alone until the train arrived. The Indian guy told us to board in the center and walk to the correct car.
The train was only 15 minutes late. I tried to seek out my car based on what was written on the outside of the train but that proved challenging. I knew my time was up when the train started to move without me on it. I quickly hopped on the train and asked some younger guys which way to go. They pointed me in the right direction, telling me that I was in 2nd class and that I need to walk up to the front. The one problem with that was that the path to the front of the train was blocked because it was the pantry. I walked as far as I could through the train car, passing feet and hands. Bodies were crammed into this small place and the image that unfortunately came to me was from the Holocaust.
While I waited until the next train stop, I was quickly joined by the group of American tourists who were probably given the same directions by another local. The small stuffy area included a man sleeping on newspapers and the American tourists. There were cockroaches crawling around and I stressed out because I really needed to pee.
Eventually I did use the squat toilet while the one really nice American girl watched my stuff. The train came to a halt after waiting for 30 minutes or so and we quickly scurried to an AC car. Luckily I came across a train ticketer who showed me to my berth. I thought I had an upper bunk and I thought I would have some privacy. But no, I had a middle bunk, with a man underneath me and a man above me. Everyone was snoring. It was pitch black. I didn't know what to do with my huge backpack so I simply threw it on the bed with me. I pulled out my sleeping bag sheet and a few minutes later, another train worker came by and provided me with clean sheets. Being squished between two beds and with little space to move, I managed to find a relatively comfortable position. Throughout the evening I was thankful that I was only 5 feet tall.
I thought I was the only woman in the area until I heard a baby cry in the double bunk across the way. Turns out that there was a family. The man in the middle bunk next to me was sharing a bunk with a child. I managed to get a few hours sleep. But I was very relieved once daylight came.
The whole train experience was no longer scary. I could see that there was a couple on their honeymoon, in separate beds of course, underneath me. There were three ladies traveling together. There was another family in the area next to me. I started to enjoy seeing Indian life on the train.
Once everyone was awake, the middle bunk is folded away and the three people sit on the lower bunk. The woman sitting next me (also who was sleeping under me) was curious about me. She was also a teacher. She taught 1st and 2nd graders. She took a photo of me with her cell phone and sent the photo to her sister. She asked to read my journal, and I agreed to let her, but started to feel uncomfortable when more than 5 minutes passed. Not only did I start to feel like there was private information in there that I preferred to keep to myself, but I worried that my recorded observations of Indian life might offend her. Particularly the thoughts on sexism in India.
I eventually gently took the journal back. She didn't ask any questions. I asked if she had any questions, but honestly I don't think she totally understood what I wrote.
So after 15 hours on the train I was relieved to get off. The scenery through Kerala is very pretty and I was met in Cochin by a hotel worker.
I was promptly driven to Fort Cochin and then my Cochin experience began.
video with Suzanne and Ronald in Goa
I am wide awake at 3am so I will post some videos that I had difficulty posting before.
Friday, November 13, 2009
Back in SF
Thursday, November 12, 2009
final day in Mumbai
My flight is at 3am tonight so I will head to the airport at around midnight.
Will update more when we get back from the latest shopping trip.
Wednesday, November 11, 2009
Lessons of Attachment
Today I woke up, took a rickshaw to the bus. It took an extra hour to get out of Kanyakumari because traffic simply stoppped for about half an hour. Traffic cannot flow when there is a single lane. So until enough complaints and a few police officers stepped in, we just stood still. The driver seemed pretty jovial about it all. Eventually I got to Trivandrum an hour late. I quickly caught a rickshaw, trying to avoid being swallowed up by the sea of rickshaw drivers that descended upon me as soon as I got off the bus. I had 45 minutes until my flight was supposed to take off. I thought: Okay, I will make this flight. We're off. But where to? The frickin' gas station! He looked at me and said "Petrol". I thought, okay at least we won't run out of gas on the way. We were on the way.
When we get here, he tries to get more money out of me, telling me that he thought we were going to the international terminal which is closer to town. I told him domestic and that I was flying to Mumbai very clearly. I kindly told him that we agreed on 100 rupees and walked away.
At the airport...
Last time I checked into my domestic flight to Goa a week ago, the person behind the desk forgot to return my computer print-out of my e-ticket. I tried to get into the airport today with just a passport, but instead needed to go to a desk. I wanted to do the print-out yesterday but the hotel wasn't very helpful and the internet place with the bad keyboard didn't have a printer.
So I'm at the airport and of course the printer is broken. He prints from a different printer.
Get in and guess what? My flight is delayed for another 2 hours. Hopefully I will make it to Bombay today. I am looking forward to meeting Becky P's sister with whom I am staying for my last night in India.
At least the prices at the airport are reasonable. A chai tea here is 10 rupees. At the airport in Bombay it is 60 rupees. Ridiculous.
But I really enjoyed my bus rides here. The scenery is beautiful in the south. Passing rice paddies and palm trees with mountains in the background. I was lucky to get a seat. Because I took long rides, I boarded early and got the single seat up next to the driver. I could put my huge backpack there and just relax.
Okay, hopefully I will make it to Mumbai today. If not, I am ready to dis-attach from that idea and look for a hotel room for the night. I can fly to Mumbai anytime in the next 12 hours. My flight back to SF is in 36 hours. I will hold on to that idea for just a little bit longer.
Love from India -Noa
Tuesday, November 10, 2009
Kanyakumari
Then experienced a cool temple where the men need to take their shirts off in order to enter
Was hot and stuffy> now will go shower and hydrate and rest> i leave for airport to mumbai tomorrow>
this keyboard is annoying>>>>>
Monday, November 9, 2009
Last day at Amma's
This morning there was prayer/meditation from 5am until 6:30am. Then chai tea. Then I went to yoga from 7:30 until 8:30 with a groovy lady called Davika. She is American and taught a nice iyengar yoga class. She was also my tour guide yesterday.
Then breakfast. Indian breakfast is free but I went for the Western food. I had a couple fried eggs and toasted cornbread. Yum.
Then I did a little shopping in the gift shop here. I bought a couple bars of Ashram chocolate to share with my friends. I feel bad that I am not bringing home gifts for everyone. So I apologize in advance. However, if there is something you REALLY want from India, please let me know and I will try and make it happen over the next couple of days. After shopping there was lunch but because there is only outdoor seating I just bought a cookie and a pb cupcake and went for a walk. As I was walking a crow tried to take the food from my hand. Now I have a scratch from the bird. Annoying.
I am enroute to the Ayurveda College but wanted to check in with everyone before continuing on the road.
When I get back to the Ashram I will get a Masala Dosa for 15 rupees. What is up with dosas being so expensive in SF?
I leave for Kanyakumari tomorrow early morning. Hopefully I will get there in 6 hours or less....
Lots of love -Noa
Sunday, November 8, 2009
Amma's Ashram
I have 4 minutes until the internet office closes. Soon I have a tour of the ashram. I have all day tomorrow here and then I head down to Kanyakumari in two days.
Ommmmm.
Saturday, November 7, 2009
Cochin
Thursday, November 5, 2009
Another day at the beach
Last night I had a difficult time sleeping. I kept waking up thinking that there was a bug on me. It was probably just sand because I don't have any new bug bites this morning.
I took some video of the guy in his loin cloth with his girlfriend. My new friend Ronald says he is doing Tai Chi. I don't know... the people in Golden Gate Park do not look like they are doing what this guy is doing. You decide. If I am not completely successful in uploading this video now, I will show it to you when I get home in a week.
Video from dinner
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fPBWWIoR0-0
Wednesday, November 4, 2009
Goan Dinner
Afterwards I bought a train ticket to Cochin for tomorrow, November 6. I am one day behind "schedule" but that's fine. I feel very comfortable here on the beach. My new friends, Suzanne and Ronald, moved from their guest house/hut at Bakti Shukir to my place at Papayas. From the outside Papayas looks like a little bit of a mess. They just re-opened for the tourist season on November 1, but the beach is much more quiet than Palolem.
Every room is named after a fruit. I am in Mango. I forgot to mention that at Quiet, every room was named after a planet. Guess what planet I got? Yup, Uranus. Awesome.
Last night, Ronald, Suzanna and I walked 40 feet down the beach for a lovely evening. We watched the sunset and enjoyed a fish feast. We ate grilled tandoori fish and traditional Goan Xacuti fish.
The restaurant first showed us the fish. We had a choice of lobster, squid, some other gooey sea creature, kingfish and snapper. We chose the snapper. I will try and upload the photos. I have tried twice but it may be the computer that I am using.
During dinner we talked about all sorts of things. Ronald is finishing up medical school and he is specializing in gastro-intestinal stuff and other digestive medicine. It is fascinating to me. He is very interested in Kashrut. So whenever he is in SF I promised him that he could get all the details from my Talmud-savvy friends, including my husband.
Suzanne works in low-income housing in Rotterdam. She is also a big fan of yoga and Pilates.
Ronald asked me when I thought I might die, hopefully of natural causes. I am not sure. I only got to know one of my grandparents. Before he asked me this question I had been reading a booklet that I had picked up at Sri Auribindo Ashram entitled "Death". Don't worry , this was one of four booklets that I picked up. I don't buy into many of the things he says, but I enjoy sitting on the beach reading about these greater topics. He asks the question "why is there death?" assuming that the soul lives on forever. Personally I don't believe in reincarnation, so worshipping cows here in India seems odd. Auribindo talks about death being a impetus for us to get things done. He calls it Aspiration. I just think that without death, we would be lazy. We wouldn't have a Deadline. As we get older, we see the frailty of life. We become weaker. We see our parents age. More people around us hit that deadline. That deadline gives us a sense of responsibility to make changes in this world that will hopefully improve life for those in the future.
While in Sri Lanka I met a woman who said she had no qualms about working for an unethical company or for a country that supports injustices against women, people of different faiths and people of different sexual orientations. She became angry with me when I said that it would be difficult for me to even be friends with someone who gives such a big part of their life's energy to a cause that could harm others.
In SF Mark and I are so lucky to be part of a greater community full of ethical business-people, teachers, doctors, spiritual leaders, healers. I wrote earlier about Barbara Marx Hubbard's theory of how the butterfly emerges out of the catipillar. My friends, my associates, my colleagues are making that blueprint on the catipillar's cacoon so that the butterfly can emerge.
Tuesday, November 3, 2009
photo success?
Noa in Goa
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_w0LEaHyhrs
I walked to Palolem Beach which is much more built up to sit here at a nice internet place and inquire about train tickets to my next destination Cochin.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hQwiCZF8OHE
Yesterday I was nervous because I didn't know how I was going to get from the airport in Goa to my beach.
I spoke to a couple sitting next to me while riding the airport shuttle bus that takes you from the gate to the plane in Mumbai. Turns out that they already arranged a taxi to take them to their hotel in Palolem Beach. They were totally cool with me joining them in the car. Thank you Ronald and Suzanne! They are from Rotterdam in the Netherlands. That saved me over 1000 rupees! I arrived at my hotel and I am very impressed with the facilities. The toilet is amazing and I was given not 1 but 2 rolls of toilet paper! I am tempted to spend more time here just because of the bathroom facilities. Just kidding... kinda. Anyone who has ever travelled in countries that lack running water hopefully can appreciate my reverence of a flushing toilet -- one that can handle tp. On my flight to Goa, it was the first time that I have been among tourists. In some way, it was nice to be able to talk to the person next to you and have a lot in common right off the bat. I met Regina and her husband Daniel from New Zealand. They had come from the north and did a 14 day trek in the Himalayas. Mark, maybe in a few years?
Monday, November 2, 2009
camera
Now I will sit down and try to assemble this camera. Hopefully it will work. I got the cheapest digital camera available.
Last day in Auroville
Mark asked me to get more specific about my experience so here goes:
In Auroville, it is basically a strange version of probably what the state of Israel looked like when they were drying out swamps with an Indian feel and New Age sensibility. It is dirty and there are a lot of old hippies that have moved there or are visiting. There are a lot of Indians who have also moved there though I am unsure if they are in it for the potential financial or security of because of what Auroville stands for.
The best thing I have seen / experienced so far is the inside of the golf ball. It is an amazing meditation place. I couldn't get in until today because of the rain. The inside is all white and they are afraid that people will track mud inside. They give you white socks to put on. You are led up a spiral pathway, all carpeted in white to a huge room that faces a glass sphere. When the sun passes over the golf ball there is a window at the very top that catches the light and then the light is refracted inside the glass ball. It is beautiful.
I appreciate how it is not, despite the name Matrimandir, a temple to The Mother. She specifically said that it is a meditation space that is not dedicated to a person. It is for anyone, from any religious background to sit and meditate in whatever way you want -- as long as you are silent.
Then after grabbing a snack at the bakery and some jewelry -- couldn't help it--- I started my journey in a private taxi to Chennai.
So what do I want out of this solo trip? What have I gained so far? What I want from this experience is to be able to reflect on where I am in life. To think about my spiritual path. I don't have the opportunity to really to that at home and it is great to spend some time doing that. On Sunday I sat around a circle with 8 others in silence. The birds were chirping. Some motorbikes went buzzing by. Some fresh fragrant flowers were in the center of the circle and I could sit there/ lie there/ think there/ meditate there for 3 hours. There was a quiet closing chant that is pretty common that basically translates as: May all things exists in peace.
During the movie on Saturday night I started reflecting on how I feel about bringing a child into a world that could very well be destroyed by climate change, war and other forms of destruction. The movie I saw in Sri Lanka was very depressing. However the movie by Barbara Marx Hubbard (old hippie new-agey lady) called Humanity Ascending made me feel a little bit better. Her theory was much more hopeful. Instead of thinking about humankind being destroyed, she sees it transforming into something better. She uses the metaphor of the catipilar transforming into a butterfly.
Today I visited two other temples, Rama Krishna Mutt Temple and Shiva Kapaleeshwar Temple.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_1nftzD67vo
Tonight I am sleeping in a kinda icky hotel. I look forward to getting to the beach in Goa.
Saturday, October 31, 2009
Back in Pondi
Yesterday after I left the internet cafe, I went to a very sweet shop and cafe called Kasha Ki Aasha. It is women owned and operated. I had a dosa pizza. It didn't taste like pizza but I wanted something Indian-ish that didn't have curry.
After sitting there for a while, I started speaking to a group of American guys sitting nearby. When I upload the video and get a photo from them, I will upload the images. Anyway, it was fun talking to them. Turns out they grew up in Chicago and two of the guys are studying to become priests at a divinity school in Kerala. The third guy worked for Lehman and now does NGO business stuff here. Their families are orginally from India so it was interesting gaining their perspectives on India and religion in India. It is always nice to speak to people and find so many similarities in cultural values and religious issues.
I returned by tuk-tuk. My friend Arpita called me. She moved to a cheaper guest house. Unfortunately, someone tried to break into her suitcases. Fortunately she has them locked up. Unfortunately, while trying to pick the locks, they are now jammed. Her decision is to keep the locks jammed and go shopping. I don't know if the plan worked to her financial benefit but we had fun shopping today.
We went back to Fabindia. I bought a couple more Kurtas because my other ones are smelly and I don't feel like washing them in this rainy weather. When I get to Goa, it will be dry and sunny and I will hand wash all my Indian stuff. We got silly and bought matching earrings -- also not financially smart. But when I convert the rupees to dollars, it seems okay, right??? Ten bucks...
I took Arpita back to Kasha Ki Aasha and tonight we will see a movie in Auroville about Laughing Clubs. Arpita and I talked about women in India. She said that about 70 percent of Indian women are beaten by their husbands. There are villages near her home that have no daughters (ie female babies are killed by boiling them in milk). I truly hope that more international pressure can change some of these horrible injusticies.
Tomorrow I will take a 3 hour meditation class and then we will hire a taxi to take us to a temple about 2 hours away in Chidambaram. The story behind the temple is basically a "dance-off" between Shiva and Krishna. Arpita will take photos. I will take video and will upload soon.
Love from Pondi -Noa
Friday, October 30, 2009
Aurobindo in a day
Separate, (and I learned that people are touchy about this) is the Sri Auribindo Ashram which is located in the center of Pondicherry. The city of Pondi, as it is commonly referred, is about 15 minutes drive from Auroville.
The city of Pondicherry has two parts. There is the Indian part, that looks a little shitty and run down, partly due to the fact that is was damaged during the tsunami. And there is the French part which is much nicer. The French part is still motorbike filled and crazy but it has some cute shops and quiet gardens.
I made a new friend yesterday who is also staying at the same guest house as me. Her name is Arpita and it is her first time travelling alone. She is from the central part of India. Her sense of local culture, her confidence on the motorbike and my general sense of being made for a very good combination.
After I took a tour of Auroville and it'sholy site-- this central golf ball structure that holds dirt from 140 different countries, we rode to Sri Auribindo Ashram. I bought a couple books from the ashram library. The space itself is pretty small. There isn't a place to sit or learn. People leave their shoes outside and bow/meditate before a bed of flowers. Then that's it.
We then went for lunch and checked out other hotel options. I like where I am staying but there are zero activities on site. If I stayed closer to town I could easier grab a tuk-tuk/3 wheeler or walk to civilization. Another option is to stay here for the weekend and go to Chennai a day early and see some temples. I have to leave from Chennai which is a 3 hour drive from here anyway on November 3. My flight is at 9am. Anyway, sorry I am thinking as I am typing.
Back to the activities of yesterday. We walked along the beach,visited an Ayurveda hospital. I didn't have a treatment done but the place seemed pretty legit.
I bought toe rings. My friend Arpita told me about all the signs to show that a woman is married. Toe rings - matching, one on the same toe on both feet is part of the deal. Arpita took photos. She will e-mail them to me.
We then had tea/coffee at Le Cafe on the beach in Pondi and then made it back to our guest house for a shower and dinner.
The rains came down again last night but it has been dry all day. There was a tremendous boom with every stroke of lightening. I think it is the most impressive thunder that I have ever experienced.
Signing off from Pondi. Love -Noa
Wednesday, October 28, 2009
Quiet Healing Centre
I will get some lunch and return to my cute space here/ Taxi here. will update more later.
Goodbye Sri Lanka
I uploaded a few videos onto youtube. I think everyone will get a kick out out of the "How to make elephant dung paper" video. Right now I am using the free internet station at the airport, so going between windows on this computer would probably be difficult.
It was great spending time with Julia. Unfortunately she now is on another six hour journey back into the hills for work.
When I arrive in Chennai, hopefully there will be a driver waiting to take me down to Pondi, as Pondicherry is commonly referred.
I am very happy that the weather has held up so far. No rain except for some sprinkles in the mountains. How is the weather in SF? It usually gets so cold around this time of year. Here I am dripping sweat even when there is "air-conditioning". I suppose this is good for getting rid of toxins, but it also makes for a very stinky journey.
Will update more later. Friends, feel free to reply to any of my posts. -Noa
Tuesday, October 27, 2009
back from knuckles
I of course walked ahead of Julia and Yoca and went way past the house. BUT I saw wild MONKEYS! They were big.
The day before we went to an elephant orphanage. I will upload some video from the elephant orphanage tomorrow.
Here is one video. I love how serious he is about making elephant dung paper:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m0AQmILd-k0
Tonight Julia and I will have a nice meal here in Colombo. Doing laundry at her boyfriend's apt now.
Lots of love to you all. -Noa
Saturday, October 24, 2009
Friday, October 23, 2009
Sri Lanka
I have a few videos. One is from our ride in the 3-wheeler (tuk-tuk) last night. Another is from this morning at the guest house. I finally had a good night's sleep! My congestion is much more manageable. We have another video introducing you to a traditional Sri Lankan breakfast called Stringhoppers. And then there is a video of us on the bus. There is a front row 'reserved for clergy', a second row 'reserved for disabled' and a third row 'reserved for pregnant women'. Interesting.
We had dinner last night at a place called The Cricket Club Cafe.
Right now we are at a cafe and will be going to another restaurant, Barefoot Cafe, for the film screening The Age of Stupid about climate change.
Tomorrow we will head towards Kandy and Knuckles Range.
Thursday, October 22, 2009
more day 1 updates
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sGTRPJIeDWM
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yDjjo7Hs0SM
Wednesday, October 21, 2009
DAY 1 in Mumbai
I saw that some people order room service to their room. The food comes from somewhere outside. I don't know if it's intentional but I have no toilet paper. Good thing I brought back-up.
I also forgot my camera which totally blows. I am trying to figure out how to upload the video I took this morning.
Basically I am in that typical dreamlike state that one feels when one only slept 3 hours and is hopped up on sudafed.
Will update more later. Tomorrow I fly to Sri Lanka. Julia will show me the ropes.
Here is the video from today. Hope it works: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_0pvKZgwEKk
This is when I was in my room recovering from my morning walk. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FbLJGrXUsR0
Saturday, October 17, 2009
Quiet Healing Center
Wednesday, October 14, 2009
Tuesday, October 13, 2009
Karuna Trust
Dear Noa
Our project - Support 5000 women out of sexual & economic abuse - which you supported, just posted an update with news about the progress and results your generosity has helped make happen. Here's the unedited update from the field:
Thank you - an update from the field
By Steven Murdoch - Project Manager
It saddens me; however, to report that our project partner continues to receive many requests for assistance from young women who have been subjected to despicable sexual assaults from men of higher castes. These heinous crimes continue because there is little or no redress under a rural legal system which is largely ignored by police and local authorities.
It is for this reason that our project partner works tirelessly to bring criminals and their protectors, including police and doctors to justice.
In my last report I shared the story of Diksha Ashruba Shinde and her sister Panchshila of Shindi village, Beed District. The sisters were violently assaulted by a group of nine men in an unprovoked caste attack. Both Diksha and Panchshila were punched in the face and chest and beaten with sticks and iron rods.
Thanks to the work of this project, the doctor who refused to admit the sisters to the Kaij Rural Hospital was suspended from work and five police constables and one police inspector were suspended from work under section (4) of prevention of Atrocities Act.
The project’s team have also successful won compensation from local government for the sisters as a result of their advocacy work. The project’s publicity of the case drew the State Home Minister of Maharashtra to make an unprecedented declaration that any village accused of repeated atrocities would find its development fund frozen by government.
If there is a silver lining to this case it is that, with the help of the project, both Diksha and Panchshila, have fought to turn disaster into opportunity. Both sisters have enrolled for and been selected to attend Nirmala Niketan College of Social Work in Mumbai, where they will train in order to dedicate themselves to the empowerment and development of Dalit Women.
Thank you for your continued generous support for this project. Your generosity is giving young women like Diksha and Panchshila a voice and bringing criminals to justice.
Stay tuned for more updates. And thanks for your support!
Steven Murdoch and the Karuna Trust team in India
www.karuna.org
Monday, October 12, 2009
Wednesday, October 7, 2009
Prenatal Yoga Class Forming
New Prenatal Yoga Class Forming November 15 in Duboce Area
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Details: This is based on DEMAND. SO PLEASE CONTACT NOA if you are interested in being part of this exciting new group of moms.
The class will be on Monday and Thursday 11:30-12:45am. Sunday evening class at 6:30-7:45pm. Time can change depending on moms' schedules.