Tuesday, April 2, 2013

Falling is Digital

My camera was stolen so no photos- you will just have to believe me or look at Natalie's blog.  We have not had wifi for a bit so below are some snippets of events from my time on the thailand beaches. 

Thailand is majestic, I'm constantly entranced by my surroundings,  easily distracted by the turquoise waters, stunning sunsets, and incredible limestone formations.  I can't help but think that these 700 baht/night bungalows will soon be a thing of the past.  

A few  days ago we took at boat ride out to Ang Thong, which is hands down the most beautiful place I have ever laid my eyes on.  This island comes equipped with crazy caves, green lagoons, rock formations erupting in the middle of the ocean, and water that feels like a warm bath.  The whole day felt like I was looking at photoshopped backdrops.  The surroundings brought me to place of surreal serenity which was abruptly ended by an evening of food  poisoning/sickness.  I'll spare you the details but I finally found a good  use for the hoses in all  the bathrooms here.  I've been moving at a snail like pace since then, easily exhausted by the simplest movements.  We took a boat to the another part of town just to go to the atm and I literally forgot my atm card.  My brain is on vacation.  
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Falling is digital.  My climbing instructions said " climbing  is digital, you either fall or climb but  there is no  in-between.  I still have no idea what climbing is digital means but it sounds nice, right?  The either climb or fall part struck a chord with me.  My default indecisive self can only wrap my brain around  this concept theoretically.  I'm keenly aware that I either have to let  go or keep climbing- but I feel like Ive been really sucking at this. I'm always half holding on to something in my life, plagued with indecision, to afraid  to let go or hold on.  It is something I have really been consciously trying to work on- but still struggling.   To me every decision is "same same".  I deliberate until there  is equal pros and cons for everything.  I have such a hard time seeing the tipping point.  This indecision most recently cost me a job that I probably should have fought for.  So I'm working on it...trying to teach myself that I either need to climb or fall.   
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We are in Tonsai now which is basically a beach and two dirt roads.  Most of the places here only have electricity in the evening.  I have a feeling this place  is run on a few generators.  Before  I got here I didn't understand why we had to take a boat  to another part of town instead of taking a bus there.  This was soon cleared up for me once I saw the enormous krast rock providing the backdrop for theses little towns.   The cliffs are impenetrable and dwarf everything in the foreground.  

We did our first day of climbing in thailand today! I knew  I was in trouble when I asked our guide where he learned to climb and his response was I learned english in the JUNGLE! hmm alright, I thought, well that is good to know.  I was afraid to ask him anything else for fear that I would then confirm that I could barely communicate with the  person who was supposed to be belaying me.  The day with the instructor pretty much continued in a borderline unsafe fashion.  Then on our way back he kept saying " what happens here finished here"  Which Natalie and I pretty much took to mean what happens in vegas stays in vegas.  I couldn't exactly tell if it was a language barrier issue or if he was just an asshole.  Overall it was still and enjoyable first time out.  The rock is smooth but not too much, and even though all the beginning routes are packed full of people it was still so fun and incredible to scale a limestone cliff jutting into the ocean.  


Tuesday, March 26, 2013

Thursday, March 21, 2013

Back Again

More strange encounters with Indian medical practitioners.    My back has been getting worse, aggravated by yoga but also it seems like everything. So I guess I've learned a lot about pain management at this point in the trip.  I skipped a day of practice this week because I truly could not tell what was  helping or hurting me at this point.  Our anatomy teacher recommended that to a place called Jag therapy. I thought I had nothing to loose at this point.  I emailed them to see about price,scheduling, and treatment options.  Over the course of 4 email exchanges I got exactly 1 of these questions answered.  So I thought Well I will just show up and see how it goes.  The clinic is somewhere across town, so I go to the rickshaw driver with a page and 1/2 of directions to help find the place.  (directions in India=describing every little thing you will see along the way to get there, and while I love an adventure I kinda miss google maps and street signs).  It takes a very long bumpy rickshaw ride down some  very questionable dirt paths to get there.  We stopped at least 10 times to ask every village person where the place was.  But we made it !  yay!  I go in, the man at the desk gives me some paperwork and a number tag and tells me to wait.  I did.  I waited for 2 hours, during this time the clinic filled  with patients.  I'm ushered  into a room with an older Indian Man and two western looking students(?).  
This is what ensued 

Doctor: What is it?
Me: I've had low back pain in my lower right quadrant radiating up and  down for 1 month and half
Doctor: Lay down. He proceeds to feel down my spine stops at this huge knot I have in thee middle of my back.   He Stops there and starts laughing, after a minute I think he is going to stop but then keeps going,  I can see his feet lifting off  the ground as he continues to laugh.  The laughter subsides and she says ASSHHHTANNNGAA
Me: Ummm, yes I've been practicing Ashtanga 
Doctor: Pattabhi  Jois, Stupid STUPID, Ignorant Man... They don't care about ALIGNMENT,  they just put you in a posture, no instruction.  STUPID Stupid man.  
Me: ummmm
Doctor:  I asked him why do you do this to people.  he said if you give me this much money I will stop.  (I think implying Pattabi was all about the money- which may have some validity to it).  He then proceeds to move my knee to my nose, while doing something with my arm.   Then he says okay
Me: Okay? 
Doctor: try?
Me: Try what?  
Doctor: Feel better?
Me: I get up do a forward fold, I do notice some relief but still have pain.  
Doctor: lay down- he then does something to my stomach and knee.  then says Okay Done.  
Me: Okay?? Ummm thank you?

It was pretty hilarious, and refreshing to  hear someone bad mouthing the Ashtanga Institute.  

I had one day of relief, but then the pain came back.  It was bittersweet.

Speaking of bittersweet, Today is my last day in India(Just kidding, I'm in Thailand now- this is just the first bit of internet time I have had since getting here).  We are off to Thailand for some trekking, climbing, delicious food, and massages.

We visited the essential oils shop

Learning how to make incense