The Art of Silence course that I just returned from at the Sri Sri Ashram in Uvalde, Texas gave all the participants a chance to enter into a relationship with themselves, nature and God, in a different way from the usual chatty life. When we went into silence, where no talking, reading or writing is done and even signing is minimized, most of us were already ceasing the constant talk that keeps our minds on a roller coaster in the daily grind. I was so anticipating silence that I felt I had already partially started it about 2 days before arrival at the Ashram. To be able to function with others in a smiling, happy way, with singing in the evening, but without meaningless, extraneous babbling talk is such a relief.
There were three of us in the group that rented a car together in San Antonio, two men from India who now live in New Jersey and New York and myself, from rural Southern Illinois. We drove straight west for about 2 hours before the landscape drastically changed from flat and urban to hilly and rural. The West Texas Hill Country is a rugged, rocky terrain full of riverbeds and cacti that peek out at the road with a kind of bright curiosity. It rained lightly for 2 full days from Wednesday afternoon until Friday night. Then, on Saturday morning before dawn, the stars rained down sparkle on my hair as I walked to the 6 a.m. sadhanas session. It’s true what the airport billboards said about the stars in Texas being so close you can touch them. Sadhanas include silent meditation, chanting, asanas (physical yoga postures), and pranayams (breathing practices) that include kriya (purifying action). For one and a half glorious, clear, dry, sunny days we could live without human chatter and breathe some of the the freshest, cleanest air possible in this planet’s current atmosphere..