Friday, September 4, 2009

Arapaho Pass & Lake Dorothy Trail

Last weekend Lukasz, his two dogs Figaro, Pebbles and I took off for the Arapaho Pass trail. A gorgeous hike that climes to over 12,000 feet above sea level, a mile higher than the mile high planes of the Colorado flat lands. The temperature varied from ~85-35 as we encountered higher winds at increasing elevation. I plan to return to this place in the spring when the wind flowers are in full bloom. The hike and various interesting facts about it can be read here.




















This week I moved into my new apartment and after spending time unpacking, hanging pictures, and decorating I sat down to my first coffee from my very own coffee maker in my very own place with a view of aspen leaves fluttering in the wind like green coins.

Fall is coming...

Thursday, August 20, 2009

The Move to Boulder

Whoever thought it was a good idea to drive from Maryland to Colorado after only a couple days of rest after flying from Hawaii, on top of lots of shopping, buying two chairs off of craigslist, packing up a huge truck and leaving MD at 6pm on a Sunday should be stopped before they cause harm to self and others. Oh wait, that was me.

After traveling 1,700 miles from Maryland to Colorado through fields upon fields of flatlands and corn last week in a rickety penske truck with poor alignment and a crooked axle, the view of mountains in the distance was a sight for sore eyes. What followed was a week of terribly frustrating beginner's luck in locating a good car and an apartment within my price range that had any sunlight at all, and which wasn't located in the midst of downtown Boulder's college housing district. I was blessed to have Suzy by my side to help me deal with the stress of this endeavor and helping keep me positive :)

The Car...

I was looking at Subarus, Audis, Saabs, Volkswagens, and a few Nissans, and Toyotas. Of the above which was not sold when I called, and which was within my price range with less than 130,000 miles, we only saw about 5 vehicles. All were in various states of disrepair, dirtiness, damage, and lemoniness (yes, Wikipedia states this is a word - "The state or quality of being lemony". Google shows 6,690 search results). Finally after deciding that the car I was really after was going to be a Passat or a Jetta, I made several appointments for all of the ones I could find within my price range and general criteria of not being a POS. The first VW I saw was a stick shift, with a well running engine, but very poorly looked after interiorly and exteriorly. The second ended up as my car, and it has a good story...

His name was Noah (not the car, the guy). Apparently he had booked an appointment to have this guy Todd's Passat inspected by a local Volkswagen mechanic. While test-driving Todd's car, he managed to plow it into an open man hole cover at a gas station, and ended up busting the car's oil pan. Now Noah had not only a pissed owner on his hands, but a $200 repair bill to pay for. In addition to this, Noah was a young college kid who didn't have cash to pay for the car, but was working on a car loan, and making sure he could get insurance for it.

By the time I saw Todd to test drive the car, I met him at the mechanic where the car was being fixed and inspected. Todd was all but begging me to make an offer on his car, so that he wouldn't have to sell it to Noah. At this point, the owner was willing to eat the cost of fixing the car rather than letting Noah pay for it. I made Todd a cash offer only $100 above what Noah was going to need to pay for it, and in hind sight, I could have made an equal offer in cash, and Todd would have taken it just so he didn't have to deal with Noah anymore.

Todd ended up footing the bill for the repair, and I took Noah's cost of the car inspection so at least poor Noah wouldn't be stuck without a car, and with a $100 inspection bill, and $200 bill for the broken oil pan.

I was en route to see more passats that day when Todd called accepting my offer and stating that Noah had backed down and cancelled the inspection. Poor Noah was apparently lost for words when Todd called him saying he had gotten a cash offer, and that Noah would have to beat it, on top of the repair costs.

The funny thing is that after calling to cancel my next two appointments, one of the appointments called me back and said "Oh man, that sucks. I just finished cleaning out my car when you called. Gimme a call back if you change your mind". If he had just finished 'cleaning out his car', I wonder what I would have found ;) Based on the sound of the guy, I was glad I had made a good decision.

Some College kid somewhere in Boulder, named Noah is probably cursing my name right now, because he doesn't have a car. But at least he didn't have to pay for his mistake. I'm still trying to determine whether the karma train is in my favor, or in Noah's favor. After all, I took Noah's car from under him, but given the extra cost of fixing it (based on what came out of the inspection), I probably did him a favor.

The inspection was the most meticulous piece of work I have seen anyone do in an extremely long time. The owner of the shop took over an hour explaining each thing they did, what they found, what it meant, why the car has it, why it happens to cars, what the issue signifies, what the cost might be to fix it, and what to expect from maintaining this vehicle. I left more educated and completely empowered, and fully eyes wide open from this conversation - I also left knowing I had found the right mechanic.

The owner of the shop (a Volkswagen and Audi shop exclusively) owns a Passat himself. This is a good sign. He also stated that he was happy to have ruined potential sales before with prior inspections he's done over the years, and that he's pleased to say that overall Todd's car was a good car.

He mentioned about $200 worth of work that should be done fairly soon, with another potential $200 worth of work to replace the serpantine belt within the near future. He also noted that the car will need new rotors and new break pads soon. All in all, he stated that I'd be looking at an estimated total of $1,000 in expenses within the next year or so because this car is a '99, has 128,000 and the things that need work are just regular expected wear and tear. The maintenance history on the car was also pretty immaculate based on going over all of Todd's maintenance records. All things said and done, with estimated cost of maintenance in the next year included, I still got a car within my budget, and around the same amount of money which I reclaimed from the sale of my Jeep back in Hawaii.

So.. I think his name is either Leo (ala stage presence), or Stewart (ala Mad TV). Suzy and I have yet to decide. Its hard to tell the color, but its metalic forest green with tan leather interior, iPod hookup and power everything.


The House...

Arriving in the last two weeks before University of Colorado, Boulder school starts, a time when all of UC Boulder's 5,833 incoming freshmen students are attempting to locate housing severely frustrated the quest, with most quality places already taken. The pickings in Boulder proper were slim, dirty, old, falling apart, overpriced, small, dark, or next to train tracks. Pickings outside Boulder were also slim, but more reasonably priced and that is where my quest eventually found its rest. The stories were all very similar "I love my place, I'm only moving out because I'm moving in with my boyfriend". One exception was a guy who apparently loved the condo complex so much that after dumping his girlfriend, he decided to rent an apartment in the same complex.

Since our search was yielding nothing, we were forced to rent a storage unit to move all of my stuff into prior to returning the penske truck on Saturday night. We found a storage unit in Arveda (a district of Denver) rather than selecting a more local Boulder location because of the huge price difference. The couple who operate and live on the grounds of the Mini U-Store It location (no they do not live IN an actual storage unit - but they do live out the back of the office with a small fenced in yard inside the complex) were absolutely charming, and both very motherly in their hospitality. After working out a deal where my fist month of rent is only $20, they brought us water and gave us free drop cloths to protect my chair and mattress while Suzy and I unpacked the truck. Once they left us with supplies, they went back into their office to close up, and go home for the day (through the door in the back), and went about home life - firing up the grill in the back yard - all surrounded by and contained in the barbed wire fences of this secure storage complex.

The lady's prior husband used to be a doctor. She got rid of him, and found happiness with a guy with whom she could work side by side and live with inside a storage facility along with their pet chihuahua who's name escapes me. Vignettes of life continue to bless me with studies in the simplicity of human love, humility and life.

God bless apple, and google for coming up with technologies which allow us to be natives in a foreign land through their guided GPS systems that located everything we ever wanted, and got us there. Our ability to be on the road, and read craigslist postings within minutes of them being posted, looking up the addresses, verifying the parts of town they were at, and getting immediate routing allowed us to preview scores of properties, drive by to evaluate some before calling, and make closely scheduled appointments to view many in a day.

After a further two days of nonproductive searching - a time filled with battling stress, sleep deprivation (due to allergies, and noisy cats), and extreme dehydration from Denver's extremely dry and rarified climate made for indulgences in hopelessness over ever finding something adequate to live in. This hopelessness had me consider a location which while being in a good location, good neighborhood, having ample light, a good floor plan and located right next to a lovely park at the end of a deadend street - had rotting floor boards on the staircase up to the front door, and several partial boards on the back staircase which could have given way any moment. The balcony railing moved six inches in any direction your finger nudged it, and was reinforced with two randomly nailed planks of wood to prevent its total collapse. While speaking with the realestate agent who was showing it to us, it became apparent that the owner of the building had no intention of fixing the dilapidated exterior. I wonder who would pay for the injury lawsuits resulting from the collapse of this building. The fact I seriously considered this location was a result of complete desperation given the amount of properties we had seen prior to this 'promising' fixer-upper.

On Tuesday morning, the winds of change blew in a breath of fresh air. I came across a 1 bedroom condo in a small but new condo complex in Louisville, with plenty of light, a great kitchen and a non-boxy floor plan, a washer and dryer, new carpeting and appliances - within walking distance of my new school, and within 10 minutes drive to the thriving college town of Boulder all at the price of $695 a month.

I get to move into my new home around the first of September. After leaving Hawaii to relocate to Colorado I've felt very displaced, and despite the hospitality of others, I desperately wish to move in to a place of my own, get settled, and resume my studies.

The School...


This week we decided to stop by the new school unannounced just to check out the building. Its a great building, very clean, very well organized, modern, and very professional. The people are warm and friendly, the library is smaller than my prior school, but functional, plus they have an on site book store for all of the required books. They have 3 spacious treatment rooms with comfortable seating, a desk, a sink, and basically a similar setup to what you find at a western doctor's clinic. The school and clinic are located in a medical complex and shares building space with a western doctor's office. The medical complex has many modalities making referral business easier. Downstairs is a student's lounge, including a shower and a futon for anyone who needs a nap. They have two classrooms - a large one with plenty of floor space with yoga mats, etc, and a smaller one for upper classmen.

I took a look at the literature in the clinic lobby, and based on reading a few simple things in the brochure given to clients, I knew I had found the place for me. Each new client should allow 3 hours for their first intake, and 2 hours for each treatment session. This is what I was expecting from my previous experience with 5E schools and I'm really glad that they follow the same principles of diagnosis and practice, rather than a more rapid triage based approach emphasized by a few supervisors at my prior school. I suppose it all depends on what the desired outcome is and the diagnostic rubric. The techniques and philosophies are so different, I don't really know what to expect as I'm not familiar with the one on one 5E treatment since my first 5E experience in a community clinic setting, where the intake is very quick and treatment is in a communal setting. Expediency of treatment in that setting takes priority over extended diagnosis. The lengthy 3 hour intake I had once was for an herbal consultation. It will be interesting to see what the one on one 3 hour acupuncture intake entails. Still, I like that what will be taught is the more extensive one on one diagnostic process. All in all, I feel based on what I've seen at the school thus far that this is the right place for me. It will be interesting trying to integrate what I've learned thus far into what I am going to encounter now.

The Day's Adventuring...

Lukasz and Judith belong to a local farmers cooperative which distributes allotments of local organically grown fruit and vegetables on a weekly basis out of a truck in the back parking lot of a local synagogue. You don't know what veggies you'll get from week to week, but the surprise bestows on you mystery vegetables of the week which can tantalize the pallet with unbeatable quality of the produce. The expectation alone is nail-bitingly good.

Today, since they're away while I look after their cats, I picked up a bundle of red kale, some zucchini, baby potatoes, squash, yellow peppers, two cantaloup, a melon, and a dozen or so ripe peaches. I shamelessly ate peaches three this afternoon.

Other than picking up the veggies at the synagogue, my remaining accomplishments for the day included a curiosity-inspired self-directed tour of Louisville and Lafayette (the two communities wherein my new home is located), and lunch at a salvadorian pupusas truck stand on a street corner in Louisville, a few clicks down from my new address on West Centennial Drive. My only other accomplishment today has been to open a local bank account and several random conversations with friendly strangers.

Looking Forward...


This morning I took a look at Naropa University's community class workshops. Through their site I found a T'ai Ch'i teacher, Bataan Faigao of Rocky Mountain T'ai Chi who teaches the Cheng style lineage (the form I had been learning in DC prior to leaving) at Naropa for $405, but teaches the same class outside of Naropa's per-credit-hour-cost, at $150 for 15 sessions - I believe the same cost as my Shi Fu Michael Ward in Maryland. The class starts the evening of September 15th. I do not know what time my school intensives run till, but hopefully I will be able to go to these classes thereafter which start at 7:15pm.

Additionally, there is a weekend workshop, Breeze of Simplicity on the basics of sitting meditation taught at Naropa, with Tibetan Buddhist lama, Anyen Rinpoche November 13th-15th for $195.00

Here's a listing of some other Public Courses taught through Naropa, as well as some Community Events .

Tomorrow?

I have no idea.

Thursday, July 30, 2009

Mahalo, Hawaii.

I am observing myself living in an active major change cycle. I do not know where it will lead. The destination is predetermined: Boulder, Colorado.

I will be leaving Hawaii on Thursday, just a few short days away after concluding my final exams of the year.

Looking back on the year has shown me visions of how I reacted poorly to change and pressure from school and work, and how I adjusted to a complete uprooting of all of my grounding practices, habits, and ways of life. School and work became 100% of my focus, without any time for fulfilling on my promises to myself of good health, adventure, and spiritual practices.

Going through a growth spurt without proper nourishment and cultivation is difficult on a human being as it is difficult on a plant. With too much water, the plant is overwhelmed and rots. With too much sun and not enough water, the plant is scorched and withers. With no nutrition in the soil, the plant's growth is stunted. When the plant grows in too many different directions all at once, its strength is spread too thin, and yields poor, flavorless fruit. With pruning, watering, sunlight, good soil, and good air, the plant can flourish and bloom. When the plant is not nourished well enough to grow tall and strong, change as represented by wind, comes along and snaps its branches, as the plant hasn't grown strong, flexible, and firmly rooted in its soil to weather the change when the winds of change come to stress it.

This year has seen me go through depression, gloominess, indecision, inaction, anger, resentment, frustration, apathy, resignation, cynicism, hopelessness, as well as courage and determination. Most of these emotions are all associated with the wood element. These are all emotions associated with growth.

As I embark on a new growth spurt after planting the seeds of a new plan to pursue my choice of nourishment in a healing modality defined around assisting human beings in all transitions in life, I embark this summer with renewed enthusiasm, and loving support of my friends and family to reap the fruit of my labor by entering a new community in Boulder.

Letting go of the old stresses, objects, places, habits, decisions, resentments, frustrations, old hopes, and old excuses is the biggest hurdle to any new growth. Old growth must be pruned back after it has withered and died, because it will choke a new plant and prevent it from manifesting its potential. In this manner, I must settle all expenses here, with my short sale, and with my car. I must be willing to lose a branch of old growth after letting go of the grief over it, and the fear of not having all the resources I need to begin a new growth cycle.

Today I sold my car. It will be picked up on Saturday after my last clinic shift at the school. I'm getting less for it than I would like, but it will help buy me a new car in Colorado. Letting go of it brought me an hour or so of grief, as the symbol of my last major physical and financial attachment to this place dissolves itself in preparation for the new. I must learn to live in the unknown without worry and trust that all will be revealed at the right time, and the road made clear.

I am blessed to have had these lessons, and though I find it so difficult to be thankful for them, I know they exist for me to learn the nature of the elemental flow in life in the areas of my weakness, such that I can learn the becoming of mastery. I know them to be lessons in humility - the acceptance of my lack of mastery in so many areas of my life - all pointing out the areas of pain that need the most attention. Trials by Pele's fire, they have been and her particular brand of education leaves burn marks as reminders that the lesson is not learned until the scar is fully healed. Mahalo Pele.

As my current school's final exams cause a welling up of a brief frenzy of activity, and fade away in an aftermath of collective sighs of relief - they leave the class with feelings of anticlimactic completion mixed with awe at the cumulative year-long accomplishment, and simultaneous exhaustion. Four more finals next week. One on Tuesday, and 3 on Wednesday.

Wednesday night I pack, do my laundry, clean my room, settle any final expenses, seal up my remaining box of books, and go to sleep. On Thursday I take my box to the post office, and drive back in time to have my roommate take me to the airport.

Maryland, and a cross-country trip await shortly thereafter. Till then.

Friday, June 26, 2009

Changes

My fortune cookie from Panda Express said: "If you have Hope, you have Everything"

In the last 39 days since my return from my Berkeley experience I have made a decision, the consequences of which will unfold my life quite differently over the next decade or two.

I've decided to leave the island and pursue a degree in Five Element acupuncture at the Institute for Taoist Education and Acupuncture in Boulder, Colorado. Simultaneously, I've negotiated continued study with my Sensei here in Hawaii after I depart these shores in August. My school schedule will allow me to travel back to Hawaii to study with her while I attend school in Colorado.

The finances of this undertaking will work themselves out with work, dedication, and faith. Traveling from Colorado to Hawaii once a month starting in June will no doubt be expensive - but in my opinion, the education I will get will be unsurpassed.

My Sensei gave me her blessing and told me that I must follow this path if this is where my heart is. In the days that have passed, she has accelerated my education knowing that I will be skipping the fall trimester of education as I settle into my new home in Boulder. I was allowed to do a full lower back deep needle (3" needle) treatment on one of the graduate students in clinic on Thursday. This student, according to my Sensei's has attained the highest level of mastership in needling technique than any of her prior graduate students of her lineage. After needling her and applying moxibustion, I was given the complement by this graduate that my needling is very good and at the level of a 4th year, and that my moxa is also excellent. This complement was given in front of my Sensei. She smiled, nodded, and said - Yes, Michael very good. I felt very encouraged by this, and also humbled. I've been needling myself for the past 2 years and I suppose this experience, and 'seeing'/feeling the tip of the needle as it goes through each layer of the body and acquires Qi really payed off. My Sensei's opinion is that unless you treat yourself regularly, you can never know how the treatment works and cannot attain the insight and clarity of intention needed to reach excellence. I've only needled in this style twice.

My possessions have been packed two weeks ago, and with the exception of the stacks of clothes which I will have to put in boxes, I'm ready to move. I have yet to be accepted at the school, yet I'm packed this early because my roommates are leaving the house on July 15th for a new home on the warmer side of the island and I'm moving with them until the end of the trimester.

I concluded my two phone interviews today and all prerequisites are in. Hopefully I will hear their decision next week. I believe my interviews went very well, despite my knowing I was coming over as overeager.

It takes about a year to get established in a community, and as the year of being on this island comes to a close, I feel that the ties I've made will last in some shape and form beyond my departure. Contemplating leaving the island has been a mixed bag of emotions. Singing in the concert of my choral group was very rewarding and simultaneously sad. These people had very much become part of my community. The notion of leaving this house prior to my actual leave date and staying on a futon for the remainder of the trimester is also not a desirable thought as it will be a temporary displacement.

The most difficult piece of leaving the island will be the stop in my clinical education, and the giving up of opportunities to study in Japan and China with one of my teachers, as well as several other elective classes. Should I stay I would have been needling patients in clinic as early as January. With this school switch - the clinical experience will be suspended for two years while I resume pure didactic training in my modality of choice in Boulder. My clinical experience will be solely limited to the time I spend in my Sensei's clinic upon my regular return trips. The pause in my education and the lengthening of my studies does not occur as a problem to me because I'm not in a hurry to graduate. My concern is the quality, depth, and breadth of my education, time to integrate and digest, and not simply attaining a degree that has no weight underneath it. It is with this same impetus that my Sensei's best student still returns each week to observe Sensei at work over 2 years after graduating.

What I loose in breadth by leaving my current school, I gain in depth with the Five Element modality which I wish to practice. Traveling to Japan, and China for brief expeditions of study, and taking a few elective courses here and there would be satisfying diversions and fun experiences, as well as tremendous money pits. I'm tempted to be a 'collector of experiences', but in the long term, these experiences do not breed depth.

Yes, there are many things to learn in this field including cosmetic acupuncture for facial rejuvination, as well as breast enlargement! I think I can get away with not learning about it ;) Its so funny that a narcissistic culture can harness any technology and corrupt it in pursuit of power, beauty, and money.

Perhaps I will visit Japan and China when the time is right and my knowledge is of sufficient depth to where I can appreciate what I find there. One other elective program I will miss out on is the Africa Project where yearly trips are made to refugee camps in Uganda to train refugees and lay people techniques for emergency first aid acupuncture techniques for malaria, post traumatic stress, drug and alcohol abuse, etc and several other diseases both mental and physical that plague the war torn regions of Africa. This is being pioneered only out of my current school, along with one other acupuncturist from the mainland. There exist other Africa programs but they are more polished, and take place in the large cleaned up cities and not down in the refugee camps, and tent villages in the country side as this program does. The inspiring stories of how acupuncture has changed the lives of people in these war torn regions repeatedly brought tears to my eyes. During the two week trip, the interns and supervisor teaches people how to use only 4 points on the ear, in one of two combinations only, in addition to clean needle technique, and a very brief intake. The results this has on cultures who feel energy so deeply, because their culture lives their emotional life on the surface is so profound that reports of people stopping beating their wives, and once again becoming contributing members of the community have been reported after only one treatment. Severe food poisoning, diarrhea, and incontinence in children has been successfully treated with as little as 1-3 treatments, improviding overall sanitation in a village or a camp. The impact of training only 12 people in one camp had an impact of over 18,000 treatments in a 6 month period. These people adopted it and it has become a part of the community so much that they write and present plays about how acupuncture has saved their community.

I hope to be able to do this program regardless of whether I am attending the school or not, and join the Real Medicine Foundation on a trip to Africa at some point in the future. Paying for the privilege is of course around $2,500.

Financially I will have to support myself for another 4 years without a full time job making the total time of my program 5 years for my Masters, and an additional year or two with my Sensei thereafter, until she releases me, or until her death.

If I get starved for electives, I'm sure I will be able to take some elective classes at the larger TCM acupuncture school in Boulder, as well as Naropa University - a Buddhist university.

As opportunities show up, it is difficult to select and know what to take on and what to pass by. I'm seeing abundance and blessing and opportunities all around. My heart is tempted to be pulled in many of these directions at once. Peace, patience, and assurance in my heart that all is unfolding in the right way, at the right time, and in the right place is what I have to put faith and trust in.

Monday, May 18, 2009

True Medicine

This weekend I attended a workshop in Berkeley held by Lonny Jarrett, entitled Chinese Medicine in the 21st Century. What follows is a collection of thoughts and conclusions from my trip.

Self-realization...

Having been revealed today as a Small Intestine constitutional type (subset of Fire) was quite unexpected. At first it seemed more to me that my current set of problems were more recent Small Intestine acquisitions, yet when I take time to reexamine my life through the context of this lens, much more seems to fit than a primary constitution of metal. What is true, however, is that elements exist within elements, and my prior assumption that I was metal has in large part fallen on me to reconcile into a newly suggested framework. What I did know previously is that there is a primary and a secondary elemental type, and much of the secondary element is created conditioning and assumed coping mechanisms layered on top of natal conditioning.

While I'm still processing what has occurred this weekend, and sorting through it (as a Small Intestine does), one thing that ran true is that a Small Intestine constitutional type in a pathological state does not know how to separate that which is pure, essential, and succinct from everything else. Because of this, the SI type has a belief of "I am misunderstood", or "I cannot understand". This results in ceaseless attempts to explain itself over and over again as it fails to clearly separate that which must be communication from that which doesn't through proper articulation. This generates a person who creates 14 page articles on something that could be articulated in a few short paragraphs. This creation just happens to be one more of them :)

In a healthy state the SI is able to recognize that which is worth keeping and that which is superfluous, and garbage. In a pathological state, it oscillates - seeking to avoid commitment to any one thing and putting a stake in the ground about its value - and therefore pursuing it till completion. Because of its inability to extract the essence, it lacks nourishment. Because of the failure of my subdued fire to control the metal of my Large Intestine, this has resulted in a very Metal methodology of dealing with life. Metal precision and perfectionism becomes a predominant characteristic.

An example of this has resulted in my taking over 100 pages of notes this weekend - total and complete inability to sort through anything - so I keep it all, as much as possible and confuse myself completely in the process. Its interesting how all of my career choices have had to do with dealing with vast quantities of data in order to extract the essence. My prior career was a compensation for the lack of applying this same skill in other areas of my life, where paradoxically it functioned so extremely well within the context of software development, and problem solving inherent in technical project management.

Since the remainder of this post was written yesterday, I've not edited it much, and am not going to apologize for its run-on nature. I will simply make conscious choices henceforth to attempt to edit myself more :) The possibility of being supported in this through Five Element acupuncture is much of a relief, while at the same time realizing I cannot take myself off the hook.

Conclusions from Berkeley...

After concluding the first day of the seminar on Chinese Medicine in the 21st century with Lonny Jarrett I took a walk through Berkeley. Much of this post's words are my interpretive summation of some of Lonny's words articulating what I have instinctively known to be true and what I have failed to articulate and distinguish before.

The picture that Lonny paints has been an integration of several new paradigms of thought:

Integral Theory
Spiral Dynamics
Evolutionary Enlightenment

Theories largely introduced and developed through work of Ken Wilber and Andrew Cohen at the Integral Institute and Enlighten Next organization. What Lonny brings to the table is a paradigm of medicine designed to harness Five Element constitutional diagnosis and treatment as it applies to the nourishing of individual and global destiny in the context of the above theories.

I did not have any questions of substance for Lonny today, because from what I surmise, I have all of the 'information' already. Lonny has the knowledge, experience, and level of integrity which creates the living embodiment of the values and what those values make possible alive in him as an example of that to which I aspire and will in myself to become. Most of what I could have asked I knew the answers to already, and anything technical or informational is not a relevant question - because either he'll talk about it, or its already in his book or available on his forum. If anything, as a sign of respect I must read the book first. All of what I learn and aspire to can be practiced now in all areas of my life. What's missing for me is not the information, and this weekend has clarified it for me vividly. I'm not practicing and thus acquiring the skills I aspire to cultivate in myself. Through practice and consistently shifting my attention off the ego, clearing away inauthenticity, focusing on the creative impulse and authentic self, I know I can cultivate these virtues to the degree of integrity that I know I can. The realization of my lack of integrity in this simply brings me shame.

Shame:

All the practices I must follow I already know about. I'm not missing the information. All I'm missing is the action under the guise of 'getting ready' to be ready - delaying responsibility by thinking and talking about it and making it more complicated than it is. All truth is fundamentally so simple we as a species complicate things by talking about it rather than acting upon it. Even in meeting with some people during breaks it became apparent to me just how willing we are to talk about what we know we should do as an act of delaying taking action. Much of what goes on in churches and support groups after the meeting is over is a mutual pat on the back and agreement about why its hard to be authentic and actually follow the words spoke. Its a stream of justifications and cynical marginalization with a prompt exit towards the nearest restaurant where what was talked about can be forgotten and replaced with good tasting food to obliterate one's senses and make one feel better about not living up to instilled potential.

Its for this reason that I found myself silent today. Silence is the only appropriate response for me in the face of knowing that I'm missing is action - and the silence is simply nothing more than my own shame. I cannot hide under the blanket of pretending to not understand and the blanket of continuing to need clarification just as a delay tactic for taking on what I authentically know is true.

Even right now I want to give myself an out about making a commitment to meditating - something I know will yield untold benefits - but I delay to give myself an out from the practice because my ego seeks a better more fun, more pleasurable experience. Many people can have a 'truth' and talk about it fluently, but have no integrity in their lives about it - myself included. We're all well read experts on our favorite well intentioned topics which require nothing more than action. The worst thing we want is to be shamed into action, and to be humbled - yet this is the kind of medicine we need to wake up from our own selfishness. There is no greater compassion than to give people back their meaningful pursuit of purpose in their lives as a remedy to resignation and cynicism.

The Trance of Narcissistic Self-Absorption:

I reflected on the day while walking the streets of Berkeley. I became present to just how much work there is to be done in the world - how many experience-chasing narcissists walk the streets pursuing the next thing to make their privileged lives more comfortable and pleasant - how many people are self absorbed with their own problems and excuses for why their lives take on such mediocrity - myself among them - everyone patting eachother on the back with the unspoken placation and mutual agreement: "what a hard life you've had, its ok, do something nice for yourself, lick your wounds, you're a victim of such a stressful life, go to the spa, get a massage, a pedicure, or attend a conference on chinese medicine - go buy your next good experience, you deserve it".

The Illusion that All things are Relative:

Post-modern people live in the illusion that there is no absolute truth, and that all truth is relative. You're experience is just as valid as my experience. This occurred after authoritarian hierarchies such as belief in institutionalized religion was abolished with the baby boomer generation. The failure to realize that if you are to have any authentic spiritual life it necessitates the belief in the existence of hirearchy was forgotten - i.e., there's something higher than you which obviously points you away from your self-referencing relativistic truth. Instead all truth and all religions became relative truths and stopped being regarded as absolutes. The getting rid of absolute truth created a culture where everyone gets to escape from being judged and all actions no matter how insane or unethical become ignored for sake of the collective illusion of peace. If you notice, there is no place in nature and peace does not exist naturally. This manifest universe is not a space for peace - chaos exists at all levels, because the universe is not about peace and stasis, its about change.

Post-modern narcissists ignore responsibility to the community, to the world, and most of all, anesthetize their own conscience and listen mostly to their permission-giving rationalizations for self-absorbed vain narcissistic experience-seeking indulgences. All of this in order to avoid doing in their relationships, families, places of work, and communities what they authentically know needs to be done deep in their heart. Making all truth relative has elevated the self, the I, the me to be the judge of all phenomenon as the dictator of absolute truth - noone can judge me. I create my own reality.

Buddhism and the Post-modern mind...

Today's Buddhists in the west cannot possibly relate to the original doctrines that all life is suffering. There is very little suffering in the west. All of the physical suffering has been eradicated for the middle class. We're fed, clothed, educated post-modern people, with absolute freedom and no externally applied stress. The only suffering that remains is suffering created purely as a result of human choice and not acts of God creating floods, earthquakes, and famines.

When survival needs are met and a middle class develops, suddenly problems which before were completely inconsequential become the focus of day to day life. When there is no absolute hierarchy, noone needs to respect tradition and follow external authority, the authority becomes all internal. Hence why morbid self-interest has become the disease of the 21st century and given birth to psychoanalysis and therapy - because all that remains of the threats to the individual exist within choosing mind and its decision making narcissism-driven processes. Its these processes then that seek nothing more than to feel better and better all the time about the guilt, hopelessness and meaninglessness felt as a result of having an existential void - a lack of direction in life other than relativistic selfish pursuits born purely out of self-referencing.

Divine Justice:

Some people who have had near death experiences have reported that in the second after death where the nervous system releases control over the egoic filter people see their lives for what they really were, and what they really could have been if they had followed every impulse they knew was authentic and had integrity. To those people watching the movies of their entire incarnation playing out and the potential their lives could have manifested in life is the final excruciating justice a person can receive to see how they used what was bestowed to them at birth. Whether you believe this actually occurs or not is unimportant. What's important is the implication this has on examining what our lives are for, what we could become if we take living an authentic life seriously. Doing so is simply a matter of choice, and not a matter of conditioning or agreement.

Since globalization and the advent of science and the industrial evolution of the 1800's, God is no longer deciding the destiny of this planet. God is not running monsanto and genetically polluting the world's food supply. God is not poisoning the lakes and the rivers. All of these are direct consequences of human choice. This has everything to do with the evolution of our race's global value system - or lack thereof.

Our value system has had to shift over time from survival of the self, to the family, to the tribe, to the race, to the nation, to the planet, and finally to the process of life itself. We may operate at the level of identification with any one of these value systems, but the bottom line is that noone below the global value system has any inkling of why its important to recycle, for example. Global consequences of our actions and the extinction of the species is not considered by value systems prior to this level, and most Judeo-Christian religions are mostly concerned with leaving this rock from a dated belief that we were somehow plonked on it out of nowhere by God, rather than born of the Earth as the most current incarnation of consciousness and spirit itself.

The responsibility for stewardship of the planet has been swept under the rug of "what's the point, God's coming soon anyway to clean up our mess", we can do what we damn well please. He'll forgive us anyway. Well, if you notice, this hasn't happened yet and each generation of Christians think their generation will be the last one and the end will come soon. This lack of planning for the future and resignation about the fate of our planet and all species on it is a complete lack of responsibility and laziness, and ignoring of reality. In the meantime, the scriptures read "Blessed are the Meek, for they shall inherit the earth". 'Meek' could be translated from the original scripture as "those that follow the laws of nature" but has been replaced with an obscure term that is thrown from the pulpit with no consideration for its actual meaning.

Its interesting to consider that the Mayan prophecies about the end of the world all state that the very ones who have damaged and polluted the earth will be charged with its restoration and the starting of a new age. We're still very far from taking responsibility for our abuses we've exercised on our home and eachother as a species. We're too self-absorbed and our value systems around the globe will only catch up if narcissism is renounced for sake of the greater good.

The Illusion of no Hierarchy:

The cancer of the ever capitulating, hirearchy-renouncing post modern mind walking today's streets generates an unspoken anesthetic - its all relative, everyone is equal, everyone's opinions are valid, you do you're thing, I'll do my thing, nobody is wrong, therefore don't judge me, and I won't judge you, you can't tell me what to do, I'll do what I want, how I want, when I want it, and everything will be just fine. We can live around eachother ignoring the lack of ethics, manipulation, self-centeredness and self-absorption that permeates every decision and action perpetuated by the egoic self in an attempt to feel better about the latest setback in the quest for power, sex, or money, because hey - my view of life is just as valid as yours. Shameless self-absorption. Where's our ethical spine? There is a natural hirearchy, and yes, some views of life ARE more superior than others. Certainly you would not say that Hitler and Ghandi were on the same evolutionary level? Therefore you wouldn't say that people who don't keep their word are on the same level as people who do keep their word?

Today when kids are introduced to adults they barely shake their hand, don't look them in the eye and return to playing their video game. They have no respect and natural fear and awe for hirearchy. This is because their parents who resulted from the post modern culture don't respect anybody and treat everyone as peers - or worse, as less than themselves - through a narcissistic belief that each one of us is special and therefore better than everyone else. When you have no respect for hierarchy, your values end up transferring to your children. There's no respect for elders, or teachers - because hey man, just cos you've lived longer on the planet, and have more experience doesn't make you any better than my narcissistic self, and therefore don't judge me, I can do what I want, and think what I want. Its a free country. Only when the natural hierarchies are restored (as opposed to artificial hirearchies designed to control people and pursue power) and there is recognition that we as a species have an evolutionary impulse and a collective purpose to our lives will we be able to truly take responsibility for the mess post-modernism has inflicted on the spirit, and on the planet.

This egalitarianism is what has created the movement of equal rights to where we now have extended space for such expressions of equal rights as gun right, logger's rights, homophobic bigots' rights, etc. Throwing our hirearchy has thrown out ethics for the sake of getting along without conflict - ignoring the responsibility we have for creating a future that works. As was reflected in today's discussions the democratic party are capitulatory and mild and don't get anything done because they're too busy trying to figure out how to get along with the republican party and to find common ground with everyone's point of view - as if they're ethically equal (i.e., post-modern relativism). The republicans on the other hand have no qualms about taking action regardless of the feelings of others for sake of a 'just' cause such as war. The democrats on the other hand spend most of their time saying "excuse me, pardon me, sorry, I hope I didn't hurt your feelings.", and therefore avoid doing anything of consequence. The exception to this has been the Obama administration which in principle stands for actual meaningful values in the 21st century and has conviction to pursue them.

The feel good political correctness permeates all baby boomer and post-modern mindset to where there is only stasis and inaction, and people refusing to take a stand for fear of being unpopular because they will hurt someone's feelings, or affect their own political careers. Everyone is just very casual about everything and never takes anything seriously anymore. No evolution has ever occurred in periods of comfort. Evolution only seems to occur when there is stress to motivate it.

The Impact of Evolving Value Systems...

As I walked the streets of Berkeley, I saw how much my life touches and comes in contact with, and just how little it takes to feel completely powerless. The disease of post-modernism gives birth to total and complete cynicism about a brighter future for each individual fulfilling their potential, and the possibility for us as a species. Its a disease of inaction and stasis. And stasis is certain death. The walking dead are everywhere - I refuse to be one of them. Empowerment is nothing more than a choice - the selection of a future as distinct from what people tell us is or is not possible.

If I actually took full responsibility for my own integrity on everything I say I aspired towards, I would probably have lots of enemies, and also large amounts of people following me around. But the fact is that I'm too narcissistic and self-protective to actually do what it really takes to give my all to a cause worth dying for. But, this is not what I'm committed to. Through constant striving for a personal increase in integrity through taking risk when previously I refuse to plants my feet on the path of living up to my ideals. The rest takes will, choice, and responsibility.

Evolution versus Revolution:

The older I get the more distinctly I realize that my value system as one I aspire to and align my will to is evolving beyond self-centeredness and self-gratification and into a value system which sees a larger context for my life and the lives of everyone around me. I no longer share the same value system as most of the people I grew up with and the number of people with whom I can have a conversation about this stuff grows smaller and smaller by the day. As values evolve, so do the relationships I choose to maintain and the people I choose to listen to are those who are on the bleeding edge and less and less with those who are simply content with the status quo.

The recognition of hirearchy can either give the ego something to feel good about by pointing out who is below you on the evolutionary ladder, or it can humble you into seeing just how far you have to go. Only cynics and narcissists will throw stones at you if you're professing something larger just to make themselves feel better about their level of inaction.

Naturally some friends will fall away because as I strive for ever greater integrity in my own life, the ability for cynicism to exist around me will greatly diminish - mainly because I won't tolerate it in others and still allow myself to keep my dignity. There is a hierarchy, and to think otherwise is to avoid taking responsibility for one's actions having an impact on the world. You wouldn't put George Bush and Nelson Mandela as being of equal hierarchy of ethics and values evolution. Calling people on their cynicism and their lack of integrity is not intended to point out the 'mistakes' they have made for purposes of looking superior as a form of spiritual materialism (i.e., look at how great I am - another narcissistic statement). Taking a stand for the possibility a person's life can be is simply pointing people back to the best part of them - reawakening their own conscience - the restarting again the inquiry of what parts of their own value system are they not living up, and where their lives could be free, more meaningful, and more fulfilled as a result - not for their sake, but for the sake of the process itself. Where has the narcissism in them stopped them from fulfilling their own destiny - their own potential? I would expect nothing less of my friends to point this out in me - but sadly, when I point these things out in people, most just throw childish hissy fits and act like wounded victims rather than confront what needs to be confronted to have integrity.

With the first inkling that someone might be shamed into humble realization about their lack of integrity - the first impulse is to attack the other person's integrity as a way of justifying your inaction and assuming the position of a victim. Unless a violent crime happens to you, being a victim is ultimately a choice, and even if a violent crime does happen to you, you only have a right to behave as a victim for as long as it takes for you to realize that you have another option.

Just because someone else has a lack of integrity, this does not absolve you from taking responsibility for the knowledge that has been revealed to you by that person. Renouncing victimhood and taking responsibility for all your words and actions is a necessary step to living with integrity.

To restate the 5 tenets as elaborated by Lonny:

1. Only when a person wants to be free more than anything else will they start taking full responsibility for their circumstances.
2. To the degree a person is taking full responsibility for his or her life circumstances having renounced victimization can they face everything and avoid nothing.
3. To the degree a person is Facing Everything and Avoiding Nothing and has renounced the right to hide *anything* from him or herself can they be transparent.
4. To the degree a person is transparent (there is nowhere in his or her life they would mind others looking) and has renounced the right to take things personally can they strive towards integrity.
5. To the degree that a person strives toward integrity and expresses gratitude for life through giving from a selfless motive can they gain fulfillment of their destiny.

Anything less is collusion and can only help a person feel more comfortable about who he or she already is.

The Price of Conviction:

If I continue to collude with people on their lives remaining mediocre, victimized, and essentially the same - then this would be only as a result of my not having a backbone to stand up and illuminate where they're out of integrity with what they profess their values to be, simply out of my personal fear of rejection and not being popular.

Afterall, most people who really aren't seeking to make their lives meaningful and impactful will run away from that as quickly as possible. Noone has the right to tell them what to do, let alone point them to whether they are being hypocritical. But, if my integrity is to remain and I am to have some dignity about my own values, I cannot continue to live in a pretense that all things are relative, all things are equal, when integrity is one of the few absolutes that one can measure anything by. Integrity is nothing more than standing by your word - standing by your convictions.

The prospect of living with integrity scares me - for it implies the potential to a very solitary life, yet my commitment is that at least some people I encounter in my life will be in for the same ride that I'm on - the life of creating something meaningful, something substantial, something worth giving up everything for and that they will hold me to my values.

Into the Future...

How will this manifest? I'm not sure - what I know is that wisdom will come with forging into the unknown. At the very least, it will mean that I will not be out to help people simply to give them another experience which they can feel good about. Its just perpetuating the myth that they can change when they've had just one more spa treatment, they'll change when they have just one more seminar, just one more donut, just one more fling, just one more retreat, just one more vacation, just a little more time to feel good about themselves before they'll truly be ready to take action on their words.

Wednesday, April 22, 2009

3 Days of Oahu Adventuring


Diamond Head Crater...


Here are a few pictures from Monday's adventure to Diamond Head crater, and then Ala Manoa falls hikes. What a full day it was! :) This should give you an idea of Oahu's population explosion:



Manoa Falls Trail...

I wish I had the time to go further into these woods and taken the trail off the side of the falls.







Tuesday...

Tuesday I went to the temple for an additional morning class and found that the second semester students were pretty much on the same par as me regarding their understanding of TCM theory. I also found out that they had covered point location and channel theory for all 12 channels plus extraordinary vessels in one semester - with all point names in Chinese. In my school we do this over the course of a whole year, and we learn the numeric system rather than the Chinese names. They have the same core classes as us, so I wonder what gives in terms of their stress level and ours? I know we covered many many more subjects - but when I think about them, I can't remember what everything was and where all my energy went the first trimester. After meeting with the professor and getting my questions about the spirit channels answered I went back towards the clinic in time for my 1:30 appointment. I met many of the same students I had interacted with and everyone was very friendly. Prior to that I ate sushi at a restaurant which had one of those sushi conveyor belts. It was pretty fun as you can take what you want, and the color of the plate dictates the cost of the item. Mmm... 2 reds, 2 green, and one gray :) Who knew gray could be so tasty!

My acupuncture treatment at the student clinic was so strong that it blew all my qi out - it was too strong and used too many needles for my symptomology. The senior intern used some points that I had no idea about - they were on the scalp and not part of the regular gallbladder and bladder meridian pathways. I was impressed. When I left, I was so exhausted from the treatment and I could barely drive. I had to pull off on the side of the road, recline my seat, and rest for a good half an hour before I could drive again. At the half and hour mark I knew I could not drive because I was exhausted from the treatment, but I felt I had to, and my parking was about to become illegal because of the time of day. Upon returning to the hotel I tried to take an unsuccessful nap.

The treatment was good - it helped alleviate my lung condition entirely and helped me not to worry as much, providing me with many insights, but it left me very depleted. In cases of deficiency the practitioner is to use fewer needled and select fewer points. I don't think this was detected in me given how strong my pulses were and the fact that this was my first time at the clinic.

Question and Answers...

Suzy asked me several questions based on my last blog related to what I'm looking for, and how I will know when I have found it. What follows is an attempt to inquire into those topics:

To answer the question of what is it that I'm actually looking for, I bought a book which arrived several weeks ago but which I have not had the energy nor priority to read. Its a Ken Wilber book on authentic paths to spiritual development. I forget its name. In it he discusses the question of how to find a good spiritual teacher - much of which one can assume naturally. It is this quest that attracted me to Tai Sophia, and this quest that has had me look outside of the Big Island. My time with my sensei is so short each month that I feel like I am not benefiting from the teaching at the pace that is useful, because there is no forum in which to integrate the teaching within the remainder of my TCM training. Still, the teaching I get are not in philosophy, but mainly clinical practice.

What am I missing from my education?

I miss the philosophical basis of this medicine. I miss the integration of foundational concepts. When compared with counseling psychology - its like counseling of the mind, ignoring that there's a body and a spirit, and a couple of hundred years of history and theory. Its like I'm getting training in how to be a mechanic for the human body.

Philosophy in this medicine is of paramount importance if one is to be truly effective. Its like going to church but not knowing anything about the dogma. Every philosophy when executed expresses itself in ritual. In short, what I'm missing is ritual. I miss the power, energy, intuition and self/other awareness that comes with the execution of ritual. Rituals stem from the adherence to and practice of a philosophy in all walks of life - the practice of which grants one the ability to be at one with the philosophy and grants one the results inherent in the execution of the ritual.

The Christian church has its rituals, and the Buddhists and Taoists have their rituals. The rituals I am interested in are the ones that deeply permeate all facets of life - physical, mental, emotional, and spiritual - in a way that grants one capacities of intervention in the life of another in order to create course corrections using words, actions, and intention as tools much the same way as an acupuncture needle can create course corrections in the physical and spiritual plane. For me the Christian church only goes so far in defining ritual at least for the lay person - prayer and adherence to lifestyle principles which tend to ignore and in many cases deny the spiritual and energetic inheritance of man in terms of awareness, understanding, and influence upon the material and non-material worlds through the use of ritual to affect changes in time and space as promised to those who execute the rituals and obey the way. There were those monks who through contemplative prayer (meditation) arrived at a profound understanding and unity with the creator (as they understood him/her) that granted them being and influence in the realm of reality simply through alignment with the way, rather than through an attempt to force one's will upon natural laws as a result of attaining some sort of 'special powers'. Its not about learning magic in order to manipulate the world - its about learning magic to work with what is already at play and therefore help facilitate freeing it from whatever stuck pattern it is in, and thus helping it move on. In short - its about helping things stay in motion - therein lies true power as any stagnation causes disease of the body, mind, and spirit and eventually resulting in death. The place of death and stagnation is a topic for another post.

I seek a teacher who will create an environment wherein I am smelted, reformed and forged through practice and structure imposed through that practice that will purify my metal to the highest quality imaginable, such that it can shine in the world and through its authentic brilliance illuminate the darkness and turn people's hearts to life's preciousness and the love that exists beyond judgements, evaluations, stories, and decisions.

I cannot do this on my own. The story I tell myself is that I'm not strong enough to do this on my own - and this story is an interpretation of facts that seem to jive with the stories of my predecessors. Every great teacher had a great teacher - living or dead. There are few who become spontaneously enlightened, and fewer who generate knowledge and wisdom spontaneously. I was in the doldrums and needed the Landmark Forum to show up to propel me to my next stage of evolution. In similar step I have emancipated myself from my former career in order to pursue total and complete excellence. People whom I deeply respect like Lonny Jerrett, and Ken Wilber all had many excellent teachers. Can I learn Tai Qi and Qi Gong on my own? No. I don't believe that these skills can be learned from a book. They must be passed on. How did inventors create them? Through meditation and deep spiritual awakening - therefore their teachers were in other subjects - but they had teachers nonetheless.

The teachers that exist at my school are excellent, and I do not resonate with them. At the Seitai Shinpo graduation I cried. I cried not for the beauty of the graduation and the graduates impassioned speeches alone, but I cried in mourning knowing deep in my heart that Seitai Shinpo was not the modality I wanted my life to be dedicated to, and I mourned the prospect of graduating amongst that group with my heart not invested in it. I feel so completely uneasy writing this in case someone from the school reads this, because though my heart is not in it, I am learning such valuable things at each opportunity when I am in Sensei's presence. There are few who have this privilege, yet this is clearly not my main path. If my Sensei ended my apprenticeship due to this reason, my decision to look for another school would be made.

I do not know what to do. I do not know whether I should stop learning with Sensei out of integrity to the knowledge that I don't want my life to embody this modality, or whether I should continue to learn this modality and become excellent at it, and therefore add it to my arsenal while learning all else she can teach me, and all else I can learn in other ways - be it through self study, or be it through commuting from Oahu while I attend WMI.

My experience at World Medicine Institute was very mixed.

1. I saw that there is a deep respect and use of ritual in this medicine which sets it very much apart from my school.
2. Student's intuitions are very well developed in this school
3. Student's esoteric diagnostic and practice skills are well honed - including such skills as energy field assessment through observation, palmistry, handwriting analysis, etc. To some these skills may seem completely irrelevant to medicine and may seem completely subjective, woo woo, insubstantiated, and 'of the devil' (according to many non-orthodox traditions - noting exception of the orthodox Jewish Kabala practitioners) - I believe that these are information streams which have their place, but which also need to be regarded with healthy skepticism, and when used appropriately with other forms of confirmation can add to the whole picture of a person's past, present, and future prognosis.
4. I like that they teach the points in Chinese and do not use numbers. It allows one to understand the meaning of each point.
5. The Taoist tradition at this schools has chants for the entire Tao de Jing, they also memorize all 28 pulse qualities by chanting them.
6. Moving here will increase my expenses tremendously. I will need to commute and cost of living is higher. Competition for jobs is very strong.
7. They teach free hand needling style which is more authentic than the insertion tube - though through my treatment experience today - more painful.
8. I dislike their clinic environment. Beds are up against a wall - two to a room. Sometimes two patients are seen in each room. The walls do not go up to the ceiling meaning that the patient can hear all conversations including other people's intake interviews. The healing space is just not set up for optimal treatment.
9. The class schedules are so free form that it gives a person ultimate flexibility. You can miss as many classes as you like. All the didactics are put on your own head to learn. The school focuses on theory application and esoterics and tells you that the rest you can learn from a book, so read the book, memorize stuff and pass the tests. This form of learning will give me more free time than I will know what to do with if I am NOT working. The benefit is that I will truly be able to apply myself to the Taoist arts through meditative practice.
10. So far, I've not found a space on the island devoid of human life. There is a trail off of yesterday's trail which I didn't take - but it would provide solitude. So far I have not seen wide empty expanses such as offered by the Big Island. I will drive the whole isle tomorrow.
11. TCMCH offers me private treatment rooms, a quiet and peaceful atmosphere without the hustle and bustle of a city, but it lacks the teachers who will teach the the esoterics. These teachers are also missing in the community.

As for returning to Tai Sophia after I'm done here? I'm not sure that this will be necessary nor desirable. I do not believe that I will want to postpone launching my practice full time while attending another multi-year program - nor that I will be able to afford it. There are shorter courses for existing acupuncturists. What results - I don't know. What would seem more useful after my program is Lonny's clinical integration course. Still this is all far away.

I have seen an alternative during this trip. It was good. It put the benefits of my school's accelerated didactic program ahead of WMI. It also highlighted what TCMCH was missing. I met a student who transferred from a mainland TCM school just one semester ago because it lacked spirituality. She is finding what she wanted and needed at this school. Though these are subjective experiences and cannot be measured.

How will I know when the teacher shows up? I'm not sure. I have no idea how to look. In a way, I really like what WMI stands for, and what they teach, and the fact that the main teacher is a lineage holder of a Taoist tradition that dates back thousands of years is extraordinary - she's the real thing. Noone at my school can claim that. The prospect of switching schools right now is daunting. I will have to relearn all my points again in Chinese. This shouldn't be too bad. It can be done. I can do it during the summer if I do decide to transfer. So far, my decision is to give it time.

Wednesday...

I woke up with a headache, had breakfast, and unenthusiastically decided to drive around the whole island. My mind neither had the focus to sit still and read a book, nor the peace of mind to stop feeling defeated by the past couple days' worth of events. I could just as easily move here to go to school as stay in Waimea. While Waimea would continue to be a test in survival of boredom and spiritual vacuity, Oahu would be a test of too much distraction and lack of externally imposed focus. In Oahu I would have to really work at creating peace within which I could study - yet I find it difficult to do this even on the Big Island due to the pressing disdain in the holes within my program. I think that if I do move to Oahu, I will have to find some way of having a place on my own. I don't get peace at my home, so I feel like I can leave to go outside to get it in the wilderness of the Big Island. Here on Oahu, I will not have the luxury of wilderness to provide me with the escape to solitude. The cost of living here is extremely expensive, so I'm not sure of my chances. Regardless, I will have to work. This island has extremely high competition for job also.

I long for the simple times - the times when I hated my job, but had an income, where I had my own house, my friends, and the illusion of security for the future. I find myself trapped in the ideations of the future and a postmortem of the past. Rarely am I present. But in this realization I find myself present for but a little while. I am putting all decisions on hold.

The eastern part of the island was overcast and when I emerged at the north shore, the sun shone down again. I drove through many changing microclimates absorbing little of the beauty around me. I spent some time at a beach. Oahu has extremely impressive beaches particularly along the north shore. The whole eastern part of the island, either north or south has little to show for it, however. The mountains of the west are arid and beautiful, and the water the most clean due to no fresh water mountain runoff given this region gets very little rain.



This part of the island, however, is where the projects and shanty towns are located. I couldn't believe the amount of poverty and make shift housing on this very overpopulated island - particularly when contrasted with the opulence of Waikiki. There are quiet and remote places on this island, but many of them are lifeless. I've not found very secluded places here, certainly no off roading to speak of that could yield privacy and solitude like the Big Island.

In the afternoon I drove back through the crawling highway traffic back into Waikiki to meet with Marcia - a 3rd year student whom I've befriended and who was also coming here on spring break. We want to have dinner and run a few errands at the mall. Tomorrow I must check out of my hotel and meet Marcia for some kind of adventure before I head to the airport for a strangely anticipated homecoming.

I will want to have some quiet when I come home. The house will be full with guests for at least another week, however. I will look forward to returning to my studies and put some distance between myself and my very mixed experience on this island. Returning to a routine will be good - it will give me a rest, some perspective, and some solitude where I can consider what my next actions should be.

Conclusion...

Time for debate will have to end soon. Either I stay where I am, go to this Taoist school (which would be the most spiritual TCM-based modality available for study) or throw TCM out the window and go to a Five Element school in Gainsville Florida, or Boulder Colorado - both of these locations have excellent schools - the one in Florida may be better given the caliber of teachers located there. At this point, I'm finding that location is icing on cake. Everyone always likes the icing, but you gotta make sure that the cake - the foundation of the desert is good too, unless ofcourse you're one of those people who will sit and eat icing with a spoon.

Monday, April 20, 2009

More Questions than Answers

Oh what a day. It started off with a 8:30am hike up Diamond Head crater rim. I wouldn't recommend it for anyone who isn't into staircases. One frightening one of extremely sheer 75 steps puts my body mind and spirit to the test. Panting and dripping wet I arrived at the summit.

It was strange to survey this landscape with the potential thought of this becoming my new home. By the end of the evening, however, this idea has raised more questions than provided me with answers.

It was my intention to hike the Manoa Falls trail before having lunch, going back to the hotel, showering, and checking out the Waikiki clinic prior to going up to the temple for school. Instead of going directly to the trail from Diamond Head, I swang by the clinic and instead of waiting to get changed out of my sweat drenched clothing, I decided to walk in - to hell with looking (and smelling) good. There were two student interns, a 2nd year and a 4th year dispensing herbs, and a faculty member supervisor. It was a fairly forced conversation given that we were strangers to eachother, and given that the clinic was busy, I didn't feel right to monopolize their time.

I shared with them my intention of investigating the school and what had led me there. I started asking some questions regarding clinic protocol, but I do not feel like I either asked the right questions, or that I was blocked in some way in knowing that the right questions were. Its difficult to ask people to compare themselves to something else - something that they have no direct experience of. I spoke for about 10 minutes with the professor and learned that on Saturday the school will be hosting a Worsley Five Element guy to talk about 5E acupuncture. I was invited to attend the 9am theory class given by the professor, and I was also invited to make a clinic appointment which I booked for 1:30 tomorrow.

The clinic was small - good Feng Shui, but strange practices. There are two patients per room, with interns wondering in and out to complete various tasks on computers. No privacy, and open ceilings thus ensuring that everyone can hear every conversation. The clinic has 3 treatment rooms, each with two beds. I found this quite odd.

I said my goodbyes and proceeded towards the trail, saving the analysis of the situation for later.

Manoa Falls...

The hike to the waterfall was harder than the guidebook implied - mainly due to the mud that made the hike rather treacherous. Though beautiful, the hike did not compare to Maui's bamboo forest. Still, there was a trail off to the left of the waterfall which according to the park literature promised the real bamboo forest, but due to time constrains and weariness from having done two hikes that morning I decided to return to town to shower and drive to class.

The Temple...

I was not expected at the temple and when I met the principle she was very busy with workload associated with the school's upcoming reaccreditation review. She took some time to talk with me and asked pointed questions regarding why I was considering switching schools. I answered as best I could, and after being given the tour I was sat down in the office while she carried on with her paperwork. It seemed that everything out of my mouth did not convey properly what my intention was as all my questions were Five Element and spiritual point in nature. I was told several times that this was not a Five Element school. I had to defend myself by stating that I knew this, but I had hear that the school integrated Five Element philosophy as well as spiritual acupuncture points. When I finally shared my history I stated that while Tai Sophia was my first choice, I could not go there because of admissions requirements, and that when I chose to go to my current school I really was not well equipped to have known what the curriculum was lacking. So there I was, sitting in a grand master's office, not knowing what on earth to say or do next while being regarded with suspicion. I had laid out my quest with no knowledge of the measure by which I would know whether I had found the solution. I stated that I knew that TCM methodology was Yang and Five Element was Yin and that both modalities are needed to attain balance. This seemed to balance the conversation and resulted in a more open demeanor.

How does one gauge something as subjective as spiritual experience and the tools to communicate it to a patient and attribute it to a certain delivery method which you can then study?

I attended two classes. One was a Qi Gong class, and I must say that I was impressed. The 2nd trimester students were good - very good. The form was performed with mantra chanting which bellowed through the temple giving a resonance to the whole experience. Upon conclusion the teacher provided instruction on calligraphy and its interpretive use as a diagnosis tool of past present and future events both of the calligrapher and the patient about which the calligraphy is created. It was very woo woo and implied a degree of divinatory significance in the subjective interpretation of all observable phenomena associated with each brush stroke and its analysis. All of this made me think back to Ken Wilber's essay on the pre/trans fallacy.

This school will deliver on woo woo, but will it deliver on practical spiritual treatment principles? How can I know this?

I sat through this class and through the single herbs class that followed. The format of delivery was quite different than my school, and was actually less informative, but retained my interest more.

The curriculum itself is structured completely differently than my school. Unlike my school which attempts to deliver all didactic knowledge within the first 2 years and therefore requires 9-6pm classes three days a week, this school's students are completely relaxed and have no collective tension. All classes take places 3 times a week in the evenings, and run a total of 4 hours. People can maintain jobs and have a wide study schedule. It seems that though they cover the same material as my school, there's something about my school that occurs as way harder than this one. I'm not sure I've discovered fully what that is and how great acupuncturists are produced from this school given how relaxed they are! I feel far more ahead given what I have accomplished in my two trimesters than these first years, but they are certainly ahead with the esoterics than my school is. The program is certainly slower though it completes in the same time. If I come to study here, how much would I have to be repeating? Would the slower pace relax me or frustrate me? What would I do with all the spare time?

All in all, I feel like this school is less demanding in its didactic curriculum than mine, yet more demanding in the esoteric curriculum. This is complete conjecture and probably differs from reality. I arrived here hoping for an answer to my questions - while not knowing well what my questions were - hoping for a solution. I am disappointed. Many questions arise which will not be answered by this school for me.

What I intended was to find a solution. Have I adequately identified the problem?
What is it that I am looking for what I am not getting in my school and can any school deliver on what I am looking for?
Is a more relaxed schedule better than a more rigorous one?
What would I do if I actually had time to work?
Do I feel spirit, home, appropriateness at this school? Does the Qi resonate with me? So far, the answer is no.

What I'm disappointed most by is the possibility that I am in the only school I should be in right now, that I'll have to grin and bare it, and that changing it is not going to work in my favor scholastically. It may work for me on many other levels, but I've not identified all that now. Tai Sophia burns in my mind - and yet I also feel that this will not give me everything I'm looking for either. Perhaps I have surpassed appeasement and am now requesting that which doesn't exist.

Tomorrow I attend a theory class and I have a clinic appointment. After that I plan to drive the windward side of the island. The two questions I've come up with so far are - what are the spirit channels and how are they used in this modality, and how does the diagnosis and treatment protocol differ in this modality from 8P TCM.

Picture from the day will follow tomorrow.