I Too Am Food

I too, am food

I too, am food. That thought hit me hard while sitting on my deck in front of a wooden bowl. It was filled with fresh greens, sliced scallions, avocado wedges, Greek olives, roasted red pepper slices, pistachios, and bits of smoked salmon. I had just visualized each of these as vibrant life forms hanging from … Read more

Recap

Recap - waking from the dream

Let’s recap the last couple of blogs: I had the unsettling experience of being in a dream state while awake. What scared me, was the thought that my inner work is being done in a dream state. That I might not “wake up” until the moment of my death. Would I then die as Gurdjieff … Read more

Digging Deeper

Digging deeper into ourselves in the garden

Digging deeper in myself has brought a new dimension to digging in my garden. Several years ago, I began recognizing the fact that no matter how much attention I paid to body mechanics, I invariably threw my back out from digging. Eventually, I turned my vegetable beds into wild-flower gardens to avoid injuring myself. This … Read more

Aim

Taking Aim

I’ve been thinking about what my aim is and it’s left me full of questions and doubts. Have I been fooling myself all these years with an aim that belonged to Gurdjieff, but not necessarily to me? Do I even have an aim? Carrying the question makes me wonder if I’m afraid to look at … Read more

Patterns

Seeing Patterns

A struggle with my own patterns and those of Gurdjieff’s Dances epitomized my work during the recent ten-day International Movements Retreat at Claymont. My aim entering the retreat  was to allow my body to learn the movements and to minimize thinking. However, there came a point, several days in, when I realized my head needed … Read more