@Cycloptichorn,
Cycloptichorn wrote:
How people could knock such a simple, enjoyable way to teach kids an extremely valuable life lesson, I don't understand.
Cycloptichorn
I'm not knocking it.
I'm saying it didn't move me personally, and that I personally found it extremely boring to watch. I didn't find it enjoyable in anyway, and kept waiting for something to happen that wasn't so predictable.
The lesson wasn't lost on me. How could it be when it was so heavily and clumsily dropped on my head.
THUNK......ow....what the hell is this...?.....oh, a lesson in helping out the underdog and playing fair.....wow, no soft corners on that one.
If it caused some to cry (as CI said it would in the initial thread he put it in) then fine. If it taught some people some valuable life lesson, great.
Hey, I think the bible is some of the most sleep inducing, eye glazing over stuff in the world. But it sure helps a lot of people I suppose.
If sport events and such help you as a person...marvelous. I just don't get anything from it.
You know, there's a lot more people that don't pay any attention to sports than I think sports lovers realize.
This is funny...not to bring up yoga again, but it was the context in which the following happened.
Last week I went to a kundalini class, and this one is taught by someone who is what people associate with being a guru. Turban, white flowing clothes, beard, etc.
Anyway, there were about 30 people there, about equal number of men and women. He asked if anyone there had never been to a yoga or kundalini class before, and 2 young men, looking about 19 or so, waved their hand.
The one guy said he'd been coming to hatha classes for a couple of weeks, but never kundalini, and he'd brought his friend with him tonight. The friend had never been to any type of yoga before.
wow.
kundalini is not the type of class a westerner should attend as his first yoga experience.
anyway, the Guru decided to speak for a few minutes, and I don't remember exactly what he was relating, but he said something about comparing whatever it was to a basketball game. Then he paused, like he didn't even know if what he was saying was anything like a basketball game.
so he asked "does anyone here play sports?"
Everyone just sat there. I could see one of the young guys start to put up his hand again, but then just left it down.
so he asked "is anyone here interested in sports?"
again, we all just sat there, and the same young guy did put up his hand and said "I play (don't remember what sport he said) too."
so, the Guru asked "did my example make sense?"
The guy said "um, no, not really"
Guru said "EXCELLENT!!!"
Everyone laughed, even the guy.
It was a really good natured laughter, full of the appreciation of the ridiculousness of the situation.
Then we engaged in non-competitive, bonding with each other activities for the next hour that was surely as physically demanding, if not more, than many sports.
You know, when I've been in a room full of sports fans, and admitted I knew nothing about what anyone was talking about, no one has ever laughed good naturedly and made me feel welcome.
It's cool if you like sports.
It's cool if you don't.
Who cares?