Lying here on a rock, in the middle of the Mandakini River , as it flows all around me, submerging
me in its harmonic chime; I could easily forget the chaotic gyration of Mumbai.
In this moment, there is no before, no after. Just me, the river, the Himalayas and the infinite "nows" that are yet
to come. Surely, this is the Kingdom
of Shiva himself!
Hidden in the wheat fields of the Himalayan slopes, along
the banks of the Mandakini river with the majestic snow clad Kedarnath peak as
the backdrop, are 15 tents of the GIO, in Kund, Uttaranchal. Here is where I
experienced the Yoga Holiday. Healing the body, balancing the mind, opening the
chakras and one's own infinite potential, while dwelling in the awesomeness and
oneness of nature, was an amazing concept for a holiday. Yoga in the mornings
and evenings, yoga nindra &
meditation in forenoon, and the rest of the time to laze and roam in the lap of
the Himalayas and frolic in the gushing ice cold water of Mandakini.
The seven day international Yoga Sadhana Camp, in early April, was held under the guidance and
expertise of Yoga Guru Sri Rajeshji. The Guru has been conducting such camps in
India , Germany , Uganda ,
Poland , and France . Recently he returned from Europe ,
where he conducted Yoga Teachers’ Training workshops, and Depression/ Burnout management
through Yoga and resolving other modern-day illnesses.
At the Himalayan
camp, eight Germans, one American, a Dominique Republican, and ten Indians,
started their day at sunrise, with chanting of the Guru Vandana- a prayer to the cosmic guru, the Gayatri mantra followed by asanas
and pranayama- melting the boundries
that exist not only on the map but also in our minds. We were also introduced
to the concepts of mantra, tantra, bhakti, spirituality, kundalini,
Shiva and Shakti, the various paths of yoga and lots more. In a way, we each
received a sort of initiation into an exiting and fulfilling journey in the
endeavor to be truly at peace, with ourselves and the World. The teachings were
imparted using combination of Yogic Knowledge, Psychology, philosophy and
modern science, providing a much more sensible outlook to spirituality and the
occult than the “Hocus Pocus” that has flooded the general perception.
Post breakfast meditation sessions with chakra awareness
would melt into an early afternoon lunch followed by riverside siestas and dips,
and the evenings would end with the Shanti
mantra- invoking peace that merged into the sunset. Some days were peppered with
group activities, and of course a one day picnic to Tunganath peak, at 12000
feet. The Temple
here is said to be over a thousand years old, and the place is rich in the
legends of the Ramayana and Mahabharata.
The camp was a great detox from my vice laden, noise choked
life, back in the city. While there was no warden sniffing around for nicotine,
much to my surprise, the fresh mountain was enough to calm my thirsty lungs and
intoxicate my mind. Through yoga, we cleared the traffic jams that choked our
bodies and minds, as we speed down the highway of our being. It’s also an ideal
package for those looking for a better understanding of spirituality, without
having to put their life on hold. I would highly recommend attending one of
these with your partner; though romancing the Himalayas
is another joy all together.
Now, as we all return to our lives, rejuvenated, refreshed
and charged to do better on the urban battlefield; we cannot deny the fact that
something has triggered inside each one of us, the dawn of something so strangely
familiar yet so excitingly new.
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