Milestones:
a) Leaving RK and kids without a thought about how they will manage at home. Apparently, 11 year old Ani cooked dinner on night 1 and they all Swiggy-ed food on night 2. Really proud of my kiddos for being unfazed about cooking or keeping house! Maybe RK has the right attitude towards this after all: expect that kids (and people) will figure out how to take care of themselves, and they will!
b) Going for a sporting event with PCMH-MSCH junta: We have a lot in common, but it's usually not sports. So, I feel like I discovered a new facet to my friends and colleagues. We discuss health and fitness so much and it's nice to be able to practice what we preach. And we did it together, as we have done so many other difficult things together.
c) Cycling (almost) 40km: 21k from Kishkinda to Vittala, 4k inside Vittala temple complex, 9-10k on the way back, and about 5k to return the cycles. All in 1 day. If I could hug my legs and butt and tell them how proud I am of them, I would! Perhaps there is a yoga asana for this š
Mr. Nagaraj, who biked down to Hampi from Belgaum in pouring rain at midnight, so he could be there at 4:30am to cheer and support the runners and cyclists. He took this pic |
Prathamesh and I cycled, bird watched, explored the ruins of Vittala temple and encouraged each other. |
Others in the group did amazingly well too- some walked 10k and climbed the steep hill on Anjanadri (575 steps!)
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Not easy doing Anjeneyasana on a hard rock, but Poorva, Praneeth and Swaathi make it look effortless |
Ushnaa, the youngest (and clearly the fittest) of our group cycled 47km and ran 2km just for the heck of it. She's also the resident photographer extraordinaire:
d) Actively choosing to trust: leaping off a 15ft cliff into the Tungabhadra makes me realize how important it is to let go of control, and place trust in something or someone else. If Ani had not done the 20ft jump into the Kaveri a few months ago, when at BR Hills with Dr. Sudarshan, would I have had the courage to trust in my mentors, Mr. Kiran Betageri and Mr.Ravi, to do this?
What I am beginning to learn is that choosing to trust is a powerful act that enables greatness. I am so, so glad that I chose to jump and by doing so, shattered some mental beliefs of myself and created some new ones.
e) Gratitude for my body: I have such gratitude and pride for this outer covering that does so much for me. I have felt like this after breastfeeding my babies, probably hands-down the hardest thing I have ever done or will ever do.
Our religious texts and our society tells us not to take pride in our bodies, the latter from a sense of morality and shame, and the former from a viewpoint that the soul and the state of the soul takes precedence. In the Bhagvad Gita, the body is considered just the outer garment for the soul, something to be used and discarded in the soul's journey. This idea has given me intense comfort after the passing of my parents. It is the same I use when comforting those who have experienced the deaths of loved ones.
Yet, I treasure this outer garment and am grateful for the chance to strengthen it.
Update after discussion with RK:
The motto of the All India Institute of Medical Sciences (AIIMS) is "SharÄ«ramÄdyam khalu dharmasÄdhanam" The body is the instrument of performing Dharma (doing the right thing). So, if you do not take care of your body, then how can you do anything else that is worth doing?
If I consistently underestimate the strength of my body, what else do I underestimate about myself and others, I wonder?
Here is a video of Kranthi, another chronic under-estimator of her own strength, who jumped 25ft without a life jacket, just because she knew she could and because she felt like it!
Sunrise at Sonapur Lake |
Sunset by the Virupaksha temple on the Tungabhadra. Just check out those sunrays... *feeling blessed* |
Our hotel rooms- cute or what? We are hobbitses! |
View from Anjanadri- the birthplace of Hanuman |
This lot had an unending thirst for looking at old stone buildings. Thank God I was not with them! Crispiest falafels ever had in India! |
a) Our ubiquitous bee-eater friend the little green bee-eater. I think we also saw blue-tailed (based on the length of the tail, not the color, since I didn't have my binos at the time)
- Painted storks (adults and juvvies),
- Cormorants
- Purple moorhens (in non-breeding plumage)
- Grey herons
- White ibis
Distinguishing features: the black head, orange beak, forked tail and the boomerang shaped wings
Blue tiger: