![]() |
|||
|
July, 2002 |
|||
|
And the winning newsletter banner is. . .
|
|||
|
Previous Issues |
Right up there at the top of the pagethe
banner from April. May came in second. Thanks again to Christine Kennedy
for giving us this great new look.
It was about 15 years ago, and Jeannine had just said yes to marrying me. Still, she thought it would be nice if we took her parents to dinner so I could ask them more traditionally for her hand in marriage. So we invited her mom and dad to a nice restaurant with us. I really wasnt worried they were going to resist the idea. Jeannine and I had been dating for a long time, and her parents seemed to like me. Still, I felt a little nervous. And as the evening approached, I felt the tension growing in me. So I planned out the words that Id say. Perhaps if I was prepared I wouldnt feel as stressed. I ran through my little speech in my head. The trick was going to be finding the right time to say it. We met Jeannines parents at the restaurant. We sat down, and began looking at our menus. It was quiet for a moment, but I didnt want to jump right into my monologue. What if they didnt like the idea? That would make for one uncomfortably long dinner. So I decided to wait. After we ordered our food, various opportunities to speak cameand went. I didnt say a word. As each opportunity passed, I could feel the tension building in my throat and in my stomach. I hadnt said anything yet. Not a word. I was beginning to feel like if I did say something, my vocal chords would be so tight the sound would come out an octave higher than usual. I just couldnt seem to relax. It was up to Jeannine to hold down the conversation. I was completely incapable of speech. I knew it would be easier if I could just make a little small talk and gradually ease my way into the "I want to marry your daughter" thing. But I couldnt even think of the most mundane topic to talk about. The tension in my muscles seemed to have put my brain in a stranglehold. I was unable to form a thought. If my mouth were to start talking, it would surely have blurted out total jibberish. So we ate our food. Jeannine shot bewildered
glances at me. Would I go all the way through dinner without speaking?
Would the evening end with her parents driving off, wondering about the
strange young man waving mutely at them from the parking lot? I started
to think Id have to save up another hundred bucks to try this whole
procedure again on another night. (Perhaps with my message pre-recorded
on tape?) As we got toward the end of dinner, I summoned
up all my will power in an attempt to wrest my little speech from the
vice-like grip of my larynx . Finally, my first words of the entire night.
I said, "Uh, Ive asked Jeannine if shed like to marry
me." Her parents laughed and said, "Well, we thought there must
be some reason you invited us here!" Finally, the tension was relieved!
And it seemed like all the food I had swallowed in the last hour was finally
able to pass from my esophagus down into my stomach. Thats the problem with relaxation.
Its easy when you dont need it. Its incredibly hard
when you do. And I think there are some very good reasons its like
that. The tension we feel is getting us ready
to run, or to fight. Its a natural reflex. And that reflex has come
in handy in the history of humans, and really, of all animals. Stress,
up until fairly recently, almost always meant one thing: You had better
ready to do something fast, because you were about to get eaten. Muscles tightening up in preparation for
running or fighting made perfect sense. But these days, when youre
about to give a presentation, or ask that cute girl or guy out, or interview
for a job, or talk to a nationwide TV audience, your muscles are still
conditioned to get taut in the same waypreparing to help you spring
to safety, or to take on your aggressor. But it no longer makes sense.
Despite my nerves that night in the restaurant, and despite any concerns
Jeannines parents might have had, I was almost certain they werent
going to jump across the table and ingest me. The process of being more relaxed really
comes in two parts. The first one is learning what relaxation feels like.
The second one is teaching ourselves that this state can be trusted. It doesnt take much time in the dojo
to catch a feeling of relaxation. You begin to trust it, too, as you see
how it works to make self-defense easier and more powerful. But would
you trust it with your life? Or would you still feel more comfortable
with those old friends, fight and flight? Imagine yourself walking though the jungle.
Youve gotten a little separated from your party, when you step into
something a little squishy. No problemjust pull your hiking boot
out of it. But it gets sucked down even further, and your other boot does,
too. In seconds, youre in up to your knees. Then it hits you: Youre
in quicksand. Fortunately, youve read exactly what
to do when youre stuck in quicksand. Heck, every kid reads about
that by the time hes about twelve. You dont flail about. You
dont fight it. You lay on your back, and relax. You know thats what youre supposed
to do. But when youre in the middle of that quicksand, its
hard to trust that knowledge. Youre body just wants to get you out
of there quick, and then you can contemplate the merits of relaxing when
youre stuck in quicksand. From solid ground. One of the great things about practicing
Aikido for a long time is it proves to us that relaxation works, that
its better than struggling and using muscle. Each time we try to
throw someone with muscle, we can feel ourselves getting sucked down into
a quagmire of self-defense helplessness, flailing about and sinking deeper
into the muck. But when we relax and move correctly we float right to
the top, throwing our opponents with ease, grace, and confidence. When
we put relaxation to the test, it works. And that teaches us to trust
it. Not just when were doing Aikido, but when were doing anything. Gradually, relaxation becomes our new instinct. The smarter, classier, more highly evolved sibling of fight and flight. We learn that relaxation works beautifully, whatever the situation. When youre making that big presentation. When youre playing in the championship game. Even when youre trying to tell your girlfriends parents you want to marry her. Although Im really not sure about that one.
What is the feeling you get? Does your mind feel clear? Does your body feel good? Do your hands and fingers tingle a little? That is relaxation. Of course, the trick is applying that feeling when you have to do something more than just stand still in one place. But feeling it once is always the biggest and most important leap. Feel it once, and you know you can do it again.
Recent Testing
New T-shirts
Upcoming Events
|
||