A usual morning and yet another practice of TaiChi opened
the self to an imagery of the matted locks of Shiva twirling to channel the raw
might of the Ganges into a gentler river as we know it. The image is yet
another motif behind Indian calendar art and some spontaneous story telling of
elders when I was growing up. But till date I never recalled it nor paid much
thought to it. Until today, a simple day going through the regular warm ups and
into the forms. The body was the matted locks of Shiva and the formless
intensity Ganga. The TaiChi form came
to an end, body soothes the intensity into the mundane.
The intensity within is obscured by the body. It sustains
all movement in the body and yet it is not recognized. It can only be intuited.
We observe a dead leaf moving about and intuit breeze correctly. The dead leaf would be the body and the breeze the intensity. When a right balance struck between
the intensity and the modulation of that into action by the body we have harmony. Ganga would represent our intensity and without the right
disposition of the body there will not be harmony.
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