Saturday 15th
Feel absolutely awful getting up. Too much sugar, too little
water. Very tempted to crawl back into bed. However time and again I
manage to get myself to meditate in these circumstances, and some spark
inside the heart convinces the body to get out there and run one more
time. In fact, I feel quite good as I put on my running shoes and jog
down to the starting line of the two mile race.
The race begins and I find myself slowly overtaking people on the back stretch - however there is this voice telling me to take it easy that I am unconsciously in sway to, and I only realise this when I reach the top of the hill for the one-mile mark and Utpal calls out "6:02..." - the gauntlet has been laid down to break twelve minutes which some part deep inside me instantly responds to. This is usually the time when I lose concentration and my speed dips, I'm doing my best not to let that happen, up the hills I have the image of a four wheel drive vehicle powering its way up, perhaps not the most spiritual of visualisations but it gets me up...and I cannot believe it when I got within eyesight of the clock at the finish line to see it in the eleven-thirty range, I get home in 11:44, a split improvement of almost 20 seconds. I have done much better times before, but this race was still somehow a significant achievement - inwardly I had faced down a lot of the resistance I usually succumb to, and I feel that the groundwork has been laid for some good performances when I really start training over the summer.
No time to waste - after Sri Chinmoy comes and gives
prayers and prasad we immediately head to practice. The English-French
and Australia-NZ practices overlap with each other so there's a bit of
shuttling to and fro - the English-French performance takes priority
though for the simple reason that it's on tonight. Then I have a
meeting with the rest of the Vasudeva Service crew - the guys and girls responsible for keeping websites such as SriChinmoyCentre.org and SriChinmoyRaces.org in good running order. We use the Plone
content management framework to manage all the contributions to these
websites by people all over the world. We've had to make a few changes
to suit our own needs, and we've rolled up all these changes into a
very nice package called vsCore
to offer to anyone else managing Plone websites who might benefit. Of
course some of us (like myself) still need to be told all the changes
and how to use them... This goes on much longer than the 30 minutes I
promised everyone from and as a result I end up missing practice.
As we head into meditation we are met with a truly joyful sight...
Last year Sri Chinmoy's students built a merry-go-round (or carousel
I believe some people call them) which Sri Chinmoy could power via
a foot pedal. Sri Chinmoy watches whilst a team of workers put
the finishing touches - with sculpted lions, deer, horses and
accompanied by a "merry-go-round" rendition of some of his most
well-loved songs. First Sri Chinmoy starts with eight of the
youngest children, and then went on to grownups who were children
at heart... in total 52 people were spun around on the carousel,
giving great joy to all those present and watching.
Again I have to
leave, this time to get a costume for tomorrow (but what does he
need a costume for? I hear you ask. All will be revealed...). Later,
Colm tells me that Sri Chinmoy was inviting people up to tell jokes - as far as my teacher is concerned,
the main thing always is that we have joy; one cannot make progress if
one isn't happy, plain and simple. Colm went up, and his joke went like
this:
This old couple - Johnny and Mary let's call them - were just
getting ready to go to bed. The light goes off when all of a sudden
they hear a knock on the door and a voice coming from outside the house
- "Could you give me a push?". Johnny gets up, about to give him dog's
abuse for waking him up, when Mary says "Do you not remember when we
were holidaying in Wexford and the car broke down? If someone didn't
stop to give us a push we'd probably still be there. Go on down and
give him a push". "All right, All right!" says Johnny with a face
on him that would turn milk sour. He grumbles his way down the stairs,
shoves the front door open - no-one there. This is close to the final
straw for Johnny. "Where are ya?" he roars.
"I'm over here on the swings!"
I make it back for the last English-French practice before we go on - we're rushing some parts of the arrangement a bit, we've got to be careful. Then I went to Aspiration-Ground for a little while just to meditate and make sure I was in the right consciousness for performing. It was worth all the effort. As I've mentioned, the motif of this performance was oneness between our respective nations, and you could really feel that in our performance - nothing adds strength and certainty to a performance as when all the participants are singing with one voice.
There were lots of acts tonight, very
few lasting longer than five minutes. Sri Chinmoy has asked that people be
finished within the allotted time and give everyone else a chance to
perform - for many their performance time is the highlight of their
trip. The highlights for me were all the Germans singing
together replete with instruments - over a hundred people in all. This
was followed by Alap,
a noted Swiss musician who has recorded many CDs of music - his music
has a very ethereal quality to it. We also had a performance by the
girls' improvisational group - Sri Chinmoy invites them do
improvisations with electric and bass guitars, drums, saxophones, you
name it. It's a far cry from the soulful melodies the girls are usually
singing, but it just goes to show that Sri Chinmoy is not shy of using
innovative ways to instill positive qualities in people - in this case
dynamism. Tonight's performance certainly had dynamism in abundant
measure, I enjoyed it very much.

