Sunday 21 October 2012

Unwordable


My friend is a energy master. One of the few Westerners to study under the Balinese spiritual masters. When we meditate at Balinese temples, strange things happen. Her experiences are stranger than mine, but still, strange things happen.


What strange things, I hear you ask. Tell us more…

I cant!!! There are no words for these kinds of experiences. These experiences are simply unwordable.

Now, language is one of my favourite things. I love the nuances of words, finding exactly the right adjective to convey the subtle differences between things, being precise, being honest and being descriptive. The technical term for me is a logophile!!

But language applies to emotions in about the same way as paint applies to sunsets- it can create an apparent representation, but it can never be the thing it is communicating. The glow, the depth, the scope of a sunset can never be fully captured in a painting or even a photo. Some things, you just have to be there for.

I collect travel experiences the way some people collect shoes. It is not where I have been that counts; it is how it made me feel when I was there. Moonlight and coconut trees evoke the beach parties on a Saturday night in Africa, anything cold is compared to camping at -25C near Everest Base Camp and no meditation is complete without the wave of energy that I feel when I meditate here in Bali.

As I continue my "journey" (ugh- that phrase conjures such images of reality TV contestants and Oprah interviews), I find so many of my experiences are based on emotions that completely defy narrative! What are the words for the feeling of when the spirit of a Balinese king 'gifted' me with wisdom (in a meditation) or how would you tell someone about the physical sensation of the notes of my meditation music dancing in my solar plexus chakra?


Sometimes I think about changing the genre of adjectives we use- what if something smelled blue, or felt lemony? In that case, the Balinese king looked like chocolate truffles, sunsets smell velvety and the Himalayas felt like lightening.

I think we sometimes try to fit so much into so few words. Have you ever said “I love you” and felt like the words were too small? Have you tried to tell someone about something that happened, and found that as you talked, it became almost less than what happened, like you were boxing it is with your words? You end up with a lame, "you had to be there", in an attempt to salvage the moment and to help yourself hang on to the feeling you were trying to communicate.


All our words, all our stories are just an attempt to share the experiences we have had. But words are just that- words; they are not the experiences themselves. They are not the feelings we hold in our hearts. Maybe some things are best left being unwordable.

Friday 19 October 2012

Eat, Pray and too much Love

Don't worry- this is not a blog about what I have been up to!!!!!! :)

This title has been buzzing around in my brain for a few weeks now, mostly as a result of the 'over-touristation' that is so obvious around much of Bali, but now also because of my new volunteer role looking at child protection here.

Ubud, featured in the book "Eat, Pray, Love" is now a mecca for 'spiritual tourists', with organic cafes and yoga studios on every corner. The Balinese seem fairly laid back about this invasion of their ceremonies and temples, but I have heard that some are disgruntled at not being able to afford to live in their own town any more!

It is such an interesting dilemma, as perhaps the only way to contain tourism, to ensure that Bali is not destroyed from over-love, is to increase the prices of flights and services, thus further disadvantaging the locals! Of course also, most locals now rely on tourism for their livelihood, so any actual decrease in tourism is detrimental. How Bali manages issues of infrastructure and resources remains to be seen...


On a different scale of 'too much love' is the problem of sex tourism, and especially child sex tourism that pervades the developing world. I won't say too much more, but of course it is happening here as it is in most developing tourist countries. :(
www.sacredchildhoods.org

What is the future for destinations that are getting too much love??

Monday 24 September 2012

Bali Magic

There is certainly a magic about Bali that leads to the most unexpected places... So far, I have not actually planned any activities or outings, and yet have been very busy and halfway around the island (plus a couple of other islands!!). It is too hard to even describe some of the events and moments that have been going on, but I will at least try to give an outline!

The first week, I did some magical meditations on Nusa Penida Island, including in the hugest cave (it must have been at least 200m long!) with Nicole Starr, the most incredible Goddess spirit I have ever met! Meditation with Nik is channelling pure energy, no rules, no limits, just absolute feeling.

One of the funny things about Bali is you meet the most random people all over the place. Especially here in Ubud, it is hippy central and all sorts of interesting things are always going on! I met an amazing young Aus musician who lives here and have been listening to him play at a few places around.


A few of us went to Gili Trawangan Island last week- a flat little island off the north east of Bali. It is just a hanging out, snorkelling, swimming kind of island- amazing turtles and fish right off the beaches. Across 2 days snorkelling, I saw 3 turtles and millions of the most amazingly coloured fish...



I also tried paddle boarding- stand up paddling on an oversized surfboard- lots of fun, but much harder than it looks, especially as there was a huge current pulling straight down the beach!

So, am back in Ubud and have moved into my little place here. It is a really cute little 2 story bungalow set back off the road in the rice fields. Nice and quiet, but balconies, a kitchen and outdoor bathroom...
 

I have also been putting around Ubud on Kevin, my little hired scooter- only going slowly and locally so far, as I need to get more practice- the traffic here is pretty crazy!

So, my days are filled with yoga, friends, random travel and adventures and lots of magic!