Tai
Chi Chuan – The Fabric of Living
I
am recovering from surgery. The result
is that I have to be very aware of EVERYTHING: Where I step, what is on the
floor, what is coming my way down the hallway, how to turn around and carefully
restrict certain movements, how to place my body weight, what objects are in
place at all levels of my own physical space.
Is that paper on the floor cellophane and slippery? Is there a table top jutting out?
In
managing recovery, an image has come to mind.
Stitching, sewing, weaving. Cloth
is made up of many many stitches. If the
cloth is thick, the stitches are horizontal and vertical and ultimately three dimensional. One could fill any space with cloth-like
material, like terry cloth towels stacked on a cupboard. Each stitch is connected to every other
stitch. If one stitch comes undone, the
cloth will begin to tear apart. If I don’t notice some table edge in my path of
movement and it runs into my crutch, I may suffer a fall.
It
strikes me that tai chi has been good training for this period of repair. In tai chi, you are deeply aware of space,
your internal space, the external space, the connection to all the other
players in the room, even the non-players in the room, the floors, the walls,
windows, chairs. You learn to be with
all of it and to utilize all of it. This
happens slowly over time, the result of an open awareness. This attention is not linear. It is multi-dimensional. Each stitch in your tai chi cloth is
connected to every other stitch. And you
need to be with all stitches. Actually,
and this is what you practice in tai chi, you can’t NOT be with all those
stitches. You have no choice. All those other stitches are connected to us
and we learn to be aware of that connection.
A
piece of fabric – the dynamic interplay of many stitches – has a texture. I see space as having texture; I think we all
do: An open space, a tight space, an airy space, a congested space, a dead
space, a somber space, a mysterious space, a space that needs fresh air or
sunlight, the magnificence of Niagara Falls or The Grand Canyon, the delicate construction
of a spider web, the vastness of the ocean, the infinitesimal universe of the human
cell, the claustrophobia of the prison cell.
If
I think of space as made up of pieces of cloth that are stitched into my body fabric,
then there is only ONE cloth, ONE fabric.
I move, it moves. It moves, I
move. The molecular and energetic quality
of those stitches change as we move from the body to the air to the floor to a
light bulb to the next body, but regardless, there is only one fabric, a quilt,
a patchwork with its own particular quality.
We work this into the group form by being connected to each and every
person doing the form. We work this into
push hands practice where taking and giving up space is in continuous flux.
The
value here is a deeper sense of being part of that space. You use the space and its restrictions to
your own advantage, but this is not a manipulative or strategic relationship.
It’s making the best use of where you are organically. Spaciousness is the material we are playing
with. We are playing tug-of-war with the
elements in our space, with give and take as part of the game. You give; you take. The space yields; the space moves in. The water molecule moves this way, then that
way. The cloth is moved to the right;
the cloth is moved to the left. All of
tai chi is built upon this “game”. And
every stitch within the space has its own weight.
This
is a collaborative inclusive relationship to space and in having that, you have
greater protection and more options, more freedom. In tai chi, we don’t “try” to do this because
that implies a separation from the space, as if we are in control and shaking
out a dusty towel. This is more like
seeing the movement before it happens so that when it comes your way, you have
options. In the ocean, you see the wave
coming and you decide whether it's best to ride the wave or dive under it. Neither choice disrupts the wave – you pick
the best option available at the moment of contact. Nor can you simply leave
the water and make no choice at all.
When
my teacher, Maggie Newman, tells us that “one wind” is blowing through our tai
chi form, she is getting us to experience the space that lies between us all which
connects us and moves us. We all have a
stake in creating this quilt of connection.
The fabric is torn when one of us is out of step or unaware of others;
we all feel the tear in the fabric (except for the person who has cut
themselves off from the others.)
Connect
the fibers and watch the space…. And begin to weave yourself into this quilt
that sits before your very eyes.
Zen
saying:
Before
Enlightenment, chop wood carry water;
After
Enlightenment, chop wood carry water.
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