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The Balancing Series… Love on One Foot. Part 5: Natarajasana… Dancer’s Pose. Oh Yeah.

bal-dancerI’ve been known to wax enviously about this posture and those who are able to enjoy its full potential… but despite my own challenges in the posture… ILOVE IT!

I consider it the most beautiful- strong, graceful, intense.

Myself, it takes some time resting in Tadasana- Mountain Pose to gather myself before I embark upon this energetic journey that is Natarajasana.  Breathe… fix gaze… breathe…

With gaze fixed, supporting foot- let’s say, left- is grounded toes spread, weight centred throughout all points from heel to balls (ahem…;)  Reach for the right foot with the right hand, gently grasping around the inner arch.

In tandem, the torso and leg being raised pull in opposite directions simultaneously out and up, the heart reaching forward.  The left arm is extended forward guiding the torso.  There should be a delightful energy- a blissful tension- as the leg and torso work to extend opposite one another, while engaging a graceful arc in the back.   Ooooohhhhh… tingles!  Yes, tingles… I said I LOVED this posture!

The supporting leg is strong and long, the head of the thigh bone pulled up deep into the hip as it provides solid foundation.

If you’re more ambitious, or more flexible, the arm extended forward can also reach back to grasp the outer arch of the foot, drawing the shin again, both out and upwards. Strong.  All the while, the heart reaches up… as though a string is attached pulling towards the ceiling.  Yum.

In Another Life… I’d Be a Dancer…

So, in this one, I’ll settle for just enjoying the pose to it’s fullest!  Dancer’s Pose, or Natarajasana is one of the loveliest postures I know.

In the balance postures, and in particular Natarajasana, which many find difficult, it is the focus that brings light to the posture… think:  80% focus, 20% physical ability.  That should take some pressure off!

At a recent retreat, the woman with whom I shared my ‘tent-alow’, a fellow Canadian and true yogini in almost every sense of the word, surprised me the morning of our first practice, when I happened to be on my mat directly to her rear, in the row behind.

Not classically built for flexibility, or so I thought, my roommate approached the posture as we all did, but then somehow, she seemed to leave us.  As the bodies surrounding her found their place of focus and some comfort in varying degrees of the pose, for the most part, extended, reaching forward… it was as if her torso, her heart within her breast, along with her foot, clasped in both hands, were being pulled towards the sky by a string held by Shakti herself.  Her body became a circle, arced round, strong, unwavering and perfect.

From my place in the posture, I could but stare in blatant longing.  When I asked her about it later, expressing my admiration at the sheer beauty of it, she simply shrugged, claiming it was a favourite, but added quietly, “I feel love in that pose…”   Mmmmmm… the power of yoga!

I found this wonderful video, which in addition to being a brief but thorough education in Natarajasana, addresses many people’s propensity to turn slightly, which allows for taking the posture deeper, but with the wonky alignment twists the spine awkwardly, while torquing the hip outward.

Ahem.  I suppose I’ll be taking a better look at my alignment.