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Guruji - A Portrait of Sri K. Pattabhi Jois Through The Eyes of His Students

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Item Code: NAP187
Author: Guy Donahaye and Eddie Stern
Publisher: North Point Press
Language: English
Edition: 2012
ISBN: 9780374532833
Pages: 450
Cover: Paperback
Other Details 8.5 inch X 5.5 inch
Weight 380 gm
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About The Book

Sri K. Pattabhi lois (1915-2009) was a rare and remarkable soul who became legendary (luring the course of his life by virtue of great service to others. Known affectionately as Guruji, lois founded and ran a yoga school in Mysore, India, for more than sixty years. In Guruji, we follow his journey from a simple teacher of yoga in a Sanskrit college to a world-recognized authority and an inspiration to tens of thousands. We see how he trained students, many of whom have helped spread the daily practice of traditional ashtanga yoga around the world, and we discover how Jois's method of vinyasa, which he learned from the great yogi Sri T. Krishnamacharya, has deeply influenced other forms of yoga widely practiced today.

In Guruji, we come to understand how the intensely physical and elaborate asana-based ashtanga system he handed down is, in fact, a deeply spiritual discipline, and we learn by example about the challenges and rewards of integrating yogic practice into lived lives. Through the words and recollections of students and close relations who knew Jois for more than half a century, we are given remarkable insight into the mind of a dedicated yogi, an astonishing wealth of knowledge about the path of yoga, and a documentary account of how one traditional school of yoga has spread around the world.


My friend Harini, an Indian woman who lives in Mysore, shared a story with me that was told to her by a former neighbor, Doreswamy Iyengar, who had been an adviser to the maharaja of Mysore in the 1930s. One day Doreswamy came by with his sons. The 'sons, who had previously been stout, had slimmed down quite a bit, and Harini took note of it. "You have become so fit!" she said. They replied, "Oh yes, we have been doing yoga." Doreswamy said to Harini, "In the 1940s and '50s during Ram Navami [the nine-day worship of Lord Ram], there used to be stages set up all around Mysore for the musicians, poets, singers, and actors to perform. Pattabhi Jois and I lived on the same street. During the Ram Navami, he would get up on the stage and start doing all of the asanas. He would walk on his hands, jumping here and there, twisting, rolling, and turning circles. My friends and I used to say, 'What is this Pattabhi up to? He is jumping around like a monkey, what use is all this?' We did not take him seriously then. But now we look at him and think, `Look how great he has become, what knowledge and fame he has, what a great thing he has done to spread yoga all around the world.' Yoga was here for us as part of our culture, but we did not even know its greatness until now. But Pattabhi never stopped holding on to its greatness." Such inspiring stories remind us of the absolute dedication that Pattabhi Jois maintained toward ashtanga yoga beginning in 1927. Here in the West, we sometimes forget that yoga was not always a respected endeavor in India. In fact, yoga was looked upon by the general population as being a practice for either monks and renunciants or charlatans and sorcerers. When I went to India for the first time in 1988 with the intent to learn yoga, I was completely ignorant of the culture, geography, and basic ideas that gave birth to the Indian philosophies. My knowledge of yoga was scant. I assumed that all Indians knew yoga and was surprised to discover that most did not. Though there were many people of deep wisdom and devotion who embodied an overall gentleness, there were not many practicing yoga. By 1991, when Guy Donahaye and I began our studies with Pattabhi Jois in Mysore, yoga still had not achieved the cultural regard that it holds now both in India and in the West. When asked by Indians why I was in India, I would reply that I had come to learn yoga. Most would remark, "Oh, yoga; very good for health." Of course, having good health is indeed a worthwhile, if not imperative undertaking for those in search of some type of spiritual understanding. But it was the spiritual quest, and usually not health, that was the driving impulse that led many of us Westerners to India.

In 1991, India had only just begun to allow Western exports into the country. Pepsi, Coke, and many other name brands and fast foods had not yet begun to pollute the countryside. Bottled water was not always easy to find, and a trip to the post office seemed to be a daylong affair, as was booking a long-distance telephone call or going to the bank to change money. Everything demanded time and patience, qualities we were unfortunately short on. Though I did not have the hardships of those who came in the 1970s, there were still a lot of adjustments. A hot-water bath was a complete luxury, e-mail did not yet exist, and Mysore still required several days of travel to reach from my home in New York City. The day-to-day challenges, however, were offset by the Indian people, who had a sweetness that was palpable. Not a day would go by with-out complete strangers inviting us to their homes for tea, a meal, or a three-day wedding.

The daily difficulties made the experience of being in India and studying yoga all the more valuable, as did the simplicity of the lifestyle and the recognition of how little we need materially to be happy. I rel-ished the time I could spend there, with no idea that the near future would bring large crowds of yoga students to Mysore in 2002, after Guruji's new school opened in Gokulam. In the years before that, there were few students in Mysore; when the number reached twenty or twenty-four, we would think it unbearable; and when it would shrink to four or eight, we would feel that all was normal again.

One thing that set Pattabhi Jois's teachings apart from other yoga communities that had made their way westward, and which made the quest for information all the more challenging, was a lack of literature. 13. K. S. Iyengar had written Light on Yoga, Paramahansa Yogananda penned Autobiography of a Yogi, and Swami Vishnu-devananda had The Complete Illustrated Book of Yoga. We only had the firsthand experience of Pattabhi Jois's few English words, and his fearsome hands that put us into positions we would otherwise have chosen not to attempt. Due to his limited English, everything was broken down to its simplest equation—and perhaps that's what we, as largely overintellectualized Westerners, needed; mula bandha was simply "Tighten your anus!" Instructions on breathing were, "Breathe freely!" Queries on almost any subject could be answered with, "Take practice, all is coming!" In Kan-nada, his mother tongue, Pattabhi Jois could passionately relate the yoga texts, philosophy, mythology, and stories of the sages and rishis in such a way as to bring tears to his eyes. But in English, there was a large language barrier.

Pattabhi Jois's instructions, therefore, became something of a treasure hunt. If I put the effort in and researched what he was talking about, I could discover what he was trying to convey. If he mentioned a quotation from a particular book, I would take it as a cue to look for that book and read it. Finding the verse, of course, was another story. The attempts made, though, were always rewarded in one way or another. In fact, it is in the nature of the Indian tradition that the student should strive to understand the teacher, for in striving, and not from being spoon-fed, is knowledge revealed. The yoga texts note that the teacher can show you what to do and how to do it, but the student must fill in his or her own experience by constant, dedicated practice.


Preface by Eddle Stem xi
Preface by Guy Donahaye xvii
Manju Jois 3
The Seventies How Ashtanga Came to the West 15
David Williams 17
Nancy Gilgoff 24
Brad Ramsy 41
Tim Miller 64
David Swenson 84
Ricky Heiman 107
Saraswathi Rangaswamy 115
Mysore Residents 125
N.V. Anatha Ramaiah 127
T.S. Krishnamurthi 132
S.L. Bhrappa 148
Mark and Joanne Darby 157
R. Sharathi Jois 183
Practice, Practice: Ashtanga Spreads 195
Chuck Miller 197
Graeme Northfield 210
Heather Proud 232
Brigitte Deroses 242
Tomas Zorzo 251
Richard Freeman 282
Dena Greve 300
Annie Pace 314
Sharmila Mahesh 329
A Global Community 337
Joseph Dunham 339
John Scott 348
Lino Miele 360
Peter Sanson 371
Rolf Naujokat 381
Nick Evans 397
Acknowledgements 429

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