Where shepherds haunt would I be seen,
And rest me in oases green.
When with the caravan I fare,
Shawl, coffee, musk, my merchant's ware.
No pathway would I leave untraced,
To the city from the waste.
-Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
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February 20, 2012
One morning, a well-meaning swimming buddy called out for all in the Y locker room to hear: “I can’t believe Jane Brody doesn’t do yoga!”
She was right: I didn’t do yoga and, not knowing what it might offer me, I was loath to try it. I also feared that the meteoric growth of yoga had outpaced the training of quality teachers able to protect my aging body parts.
Now, it seems, my thinking and schedule may be due for a change. After reading my colleague William J. Broad’s new book, “The Science of Yoga,” and observing a class at my local Y, I see there may be a lot more to this centuries-old activity, more to its benefits and its risks, than I had ever imagined…
(Source: thewestostlicherdivan)