Tuesday, May 04, 2010

A Different Kind of Marathon

I feel I owe the readers of this blog an explanation for why I went mute for two weeks. Here's a short photo essay explaining my absence ...









I went off the "30 Before 30" program a little bit and just let myself live life without goals or agendas. I did keep running and going to physical therapy to get my knee in tiptop shape (which it's now in, whipee!) but due to overindulgence in the a-aaa-a-alcohol, the only marathon I was fit for during the past two weeks would've been a drinking marathon. Starting this week, though, I'm back on the program. On Saturday, I'm running my first 10K in Newport, New Jersey as part of my preparation for the marathon in November. So I'm trying to eat healthier and bring down the drinking a notch (let's be realistic here, it's not going away). Hopefully, I can squeeze in a walk on Brooklyn Bridge, weasel a motorcycle ride out of a certain someone, and drag other certain someones into a pole-dancing class in the next few weeks. After all, my 29th is fast approaching—which means 3-0 will just smack me in the head before I know it. I'm getting a move on, I swear! 

Monday, May 03, 2010

Been There, Loved That: Drinie's Sagada Adventure

Meet my friend Drinie Aguilar, yogi and adventurer extraordinaire. We met over a decade ago at this kooky Manila society event called Manila's Five Loveliest. Drinie has always been one kick-ass girl who just inspires me with her adventurous spirit. She's done quite a few things on my to-do list, but today she's telling us about her experience spelunking the caves of Sagada. My interview with Drinie is super informative, for both Filipinos who are already familiar with this mystical place called Sagada and foreign readers who have probably never heard of it! Silly as I am, I thought that spelunking into a cave would be an easy task but according to Drinie it takes about 6 hours and lots of willpower to traverse these two underground caves of Sagada.  Read up and see why this is something worth busting your butt for at least once in your life ...

First, tell me what's going on with you! What have you been up to in terms of career, adventure, current goals? Where are you living now?
Since I started working I’ve been hosting and producing for television. My last stint brought me to Singapore to work for EPSN STAR Sports. Although sports and television are my interest, I want to follow something else that is closer to my heart – yoga. I was fortunate to find a teacher training that started the day after my last day at work (amazing how things work out like that). The teacher training turned out to be a significant turning point, sparking a stronger interest. It was the beginning of a whole year of training from workshops, conferences and classes around Asia and the US. I can’t stress how potent this time has been not only for self-discovery, but life-changing realizations. Upon taking another teacher training in Venice Beach, California with esteemed Vinyasa teacher, Shiva Rea in June 2009, I came up with the idea to stay longer. I’ve been based in Huntington Beach, California since.

After a year of full yogic immersion I believe that it is my time to share what I’ve learned. Question is – where? After living away from home since 2001, except for a year in 2006, I am now more partial to the experience of living abroad, but there has been a pull to share this calling in Manila first. To help me decide, I’ve been back in Manila since to ‘test the waters.’ Since my return, I have been teaching every weekday in a lovely studio in the heart of the city called Bliss Yoga Manila. I am also holding my first yoga retreat at the beginning of May at The Farm in San Benito, Batangas as well as working on a few events that are centered around yoga. The two months are not over, but I already feel closer to making the decision to move back. The yoga community here in the Philippines is still young, as such there’s so much to share. California on the other hand, provides a lot of input and growth, but the market is already saturated.

What made you decide to go to Sagada?
I visited Sagada last December 26-29, 2009 when I was back in the Philippines for the first time since moving to the US. The decision to go started with a chat I had with a friend. We were talking about how Sagada was on our go-to list for ages already. We both agreed that it was time to finally make it happen.

What was the planning process like?
My friend and I who thought about it started to invite our friends. He was the more excited one, which worked out well since he was on the ball as the ‘master planner.’ He booked our bus from Manila to Baguio, reserved accommodations in Sagada, and did research on the activities we could do there from the different waterfalls, spelunking and an annual bonfire with the local community – which was the perfect culmination of our trip.

Tell me about the journey to Sagada. How did you get there and who were you with?
That in itself was a journey alright. We left at midnight, the day after Christmas (going into the 26th). We got dropped off at the Pasay bus station and from there we took a bus ride to Baguio. We booked this in advance so we got the nice bus with reclining lazy boy seats. It was a sweet ride from midnight to 6 am. As soon as we got on the bus we had a bottle of wine, slept right after and before we knew it we were in Baguio. Easy.

Things were quite different from then on. We needed to transfer to another bus terminal for the trip up to Sagada. The bus ride up to Sagada was the total opposite of what we had just ridden – no [air conditioning] and single foldable seats in the middle row that were quite unstable for the bumpy ride (those were the only ones available when we arrived). That took another 6 hours, but the amazing views we saw on the way there was enough to distract us. We saw beautiful rice terraces and picturesque mountains. Meeting the indigenous people in the towns on the way there like Benguet was quite interesting too. We were six altogether in our group: 3 friends who were in the same batch in high school, my friend’s brother, and my other friend’s cousin. When we got to Sagada we saw another group we knew and we all started to hang out, which worked out well for the tours.

If you had to pick just one thing, what was your favorite thing about Sagada?
It has to be the beauty of unspoiled nature. Sagada is full of untouched natural beauty from waterfalls with fresh water, to the amazing caves, mountain views with lush pine trees and rice terraces. It’s a refreshing change from the city. I really believe everyone should make time to experience connecting with nature from time to time. People will be much calmer and nicer as a result if they do. I personally get concrete jungle fever staying in the city for so long, so it is a must for me. I must say, it does me wonders.

What was the spelunking experience like?
The spelunking experience was one that I will never forget. It took us a good 6 hours to finish the ‘cave connection’ tour, which is spelunking from Lumiang Cave to Sumaging Cave. As somebody who’s active I would rate it a 7 in the scale of 1-10, 10 being the most difficult.

We were about 12 in our group, and had 5 guides with us. The guides were so instrumental in getting across. If it weren’t for them we would not have been able to do it. There were parts where you had to use your upper body strength to pull on a rope to get you through tiny cracks. If not, the guides were there to provide their shoulders as ‘human elevators’– they bend down for you to step on them and then they stand up you can to climb up. There were also times where had to step on their stretched legs to get past rocky areas or use their feet as barriers from steep/slippery areas.

I guess what made it more difficult for our group was that fact that we came from the other most difficult tour, walking all the way down to see the Big Falls (Bomod-ok) just that morning. But in hindsight, from what we saw and experienced the exhaustion was worth it. In one day we trekked down a vast area of rice terraces to see a beautiful waterfall then in the afternoon spelunk through 2 challenging caves. It was an amazing day!

What was your favorite part of the experience?
As a thrill seeker, the element of danger excited me. So aside from seeing the amazing interiors of these caves from little pools of water, stalacitites/stalagmites, and hanging coffins which were a little eerie, it was exciting going through the obstacles of climbing through tiny cracks, passing through steep areas, and swimming through pools to get through.

Least favorite part?
The extremely cold waters! I’ve never experienced anything colder than that. The temperature really bites.

Would you do it again?
No doubt. That was the first time, but it definitely won’t be the last.

Any tips for other people (read: me) who would like to do it?
Plan ahead of time so that you have ample time to explore. A week would be perfect as it takes you about 15 hours for a one way trip to and from Manila.

Go with friends who are up for the adventure. Sagada is no doubt, for the adventurous. If you want to go there for that, invite friends who will be up for the same things you want to do.

Make friends with the locals. They are genuinely nice people who take pride in their land. They will be happy to tell you stories and take you around.

What's the next adventure for you?
Good question. There are so many things that I want to do. I’ve been wanting to go to Brazil for the longest time, but I think I’ll save that for the next World Cup. My last two trips to Bali have been magical for me. The lifestyle there is quite in sync with mine – a good yoga community, good surf, friendly people who are similar to the Filipinos and health conscious food. Since it is more accessible, another trip will be the next on my to-do list. My times there have been adventurous, and yet there is still so much to explore.

Top 5 things you're glad you've done? (in order of importance)
  1. Camp by the ocean and the mountains in one of the most amazing parts of Maui, what the locals call ‘Heavenly Hana.’
  2. Travel to Bali two years in a row now to attend an annual yoga, music and dance festival where I was able to meet such interesting people as well as explore great surf spots.
  3. Complete my first full 42 kilometer marathon while I was working in Singapore, December 2007.
  4. Visit the Guiza pyramids of Egypt.
  5. Climb the Sydney Harbour bridge and sky-dive in Australia.
Top 5 things you still want to do? (in order of importance)
  1. Spread the blessings of yoga first to the people back home in the Philippines then continue further on in another country.
  2. Manifest a few business ideas, and from that use a portion of it’s profit to give back to a cause that will benefit either the environment or animal rights.
  3. Isolate myself from the world up in the Himalayas or a northern India ashram for a month or so. I want to have unadulterated time to fully connect to practice even further.
  4. Do a triathlon.
  5. Travel more to:
  • exotic tropical paradises (Fiji, the Carribean, Mauritius etc.)
  • countries that offer a lot of history and culture like Vietnam, Cambodia, Italy, Nepal etc.
  • Brazil for Carnival and FIFA World Cup in 2014 – after I brush up on my Portuguese, of course.
Thanks for sharing Drinie! We look forward to hearing more about where life will take you. 

Thursday, April 22, 2010

¿Como se dice "I'm screwed" en Español?

I really shouldn't stay on on the Internet too long. When I run out of people to stalk on Facebook (whoops busted) and my minute attention span short-circuits on this DMV manual that I've been attempting to study, I start doing silly things. In an effort to better my sh*te Spanish, I thought it might be a good idea to tell all my Spanish-speaking friends on Facebook to correspond with me solamente en español. And if that wasn't enough, I then decided to set my Facebook, Twitter and Gmail accounts to Spanish.



This is either really smart or really stupid.

But I realized a few days ago that for someone in level 4 Spanish, I am speaking and reading it mighty sh*ttily, so I have to step my game up. And it would be cool if I could get myself to converse somewhat in the language the next time I'm on Spanish soil. The last time I was in Spain, I recall getting a terrible headache from my attempts to turn away extremely persistent Madrileños who would not leave me alone. I kept having this conversation in a loop:

*Insert random Spanish pick-up line here*
Me: Lo siento pero tengo novio.
Them: ¿Donde esta tu novio?
Me: En Filipinas.
Them: ¡Vale, en Filipinas! ¡No en Madrid!

Over and over ... and over. Because I couldn't say anything more than that. Hopefully, this time around I'll be able to explain myself better. Although hopefully the attention will be welcome this time around porque esta chica soltera hoy en día. But til then, it's me and my Facebook and Twitter accounts communicating in Spanish.

Dios mío, Celine ... 

Sunday, April 18, 2010

#27: Watch the cherry blossoms bloom—CHECK!

I've been wanting to see the cherry blossoms in full bloom at the Brooklyn Botanic Garden for the last three years, and today I finally went to see them. It's beyond words how beautiful the cherry esplanade is with row upon row of cherry blossom trees laden with the fluffy pink blooms.



Life threw me another lemon last night when I lost my iPhone—my second one since February! I was totally crushed about it, of course, so when I got up this morning I decided that I was going to treat myself to all the little pleasures I desired today: dimsum breakfast, an extra large cup of Starbucks cafe mocha, and an afternoon lounging under canopies of cherry blossoms. It worked pretty well. For most of the afternoon, I didn't really think about my misfortune and instead was just grateful that I was able to enjoy the cherry blossom season to the hilt. It's hard to be sulky when you're surrounded by so much beauty.

If you're in New York, I highly recommend visiting the Brooklyn Botanic Garden as soon as possible. The cherry blossoms are at their peak right now, and the petals will start to fall soon. It's a spectacular sight that's definitely worth seeing. I'm glad I finally got to see it.

Saturday, April 17, 2010

Aerial Silks Class #2: You want me to do what?!

I was extremely intimidated at the thought of taking my second aerial silk class today, given how I bombed last week, but off Kate and I went anyway. Today's teacher was Josh, an extremely nice and motivating fellow who got us doing stunts we never imagined we could do. The first thing he taught us involved twisting the silks around our arms, flipping upside down, bringing down legs to the pike position, and then bringing legs straight back up the air again. Uhhh, you want me to do what? Have you met me? Do I look like I can do that? But somehow, even with a few false starts, I did do it. And before we knew it, we were doing all sorts of things upside down.


Last week, one of the students in our class who was already on her fourth class told me that the first class is really hard because you have no idea what you're doing. While some very basic things still elude me, some things started making sense this week. I'm still utter crap at climbing but a wee bit better compared to last week. And I did finally balance in this pose this week:



Getting to that position and descending from it was much easier too, now that the mechanics made a lot more sense. We also did some splits this week, which was pretty fun. I can't even remember the last time I did a split but apparently I can still do it—on silks at that!



It's too bad neither Kate or I can do class next week because it's getting to be addicting! When you see how strong and masterful the teacher and other students are, it just makes you want it for yourself. My arms and upper body have never been particularly strong. In both ballet and cheerleading, I was always the person lifted and thrown because I was light (and almost stupidly fearless) plus I was pathetically weak. So it would be nice to develop even a little bit of the strength that these teachers and performers have. 'Til we meet again, silks. 

Music That Keeps You Running

What would I do without my running music? I know there's been some controversy of late regarding  using iPods during marathons. Elite runners are usually prohibited from getting a boost from their music in marathons. And there are many marathons where toting music is simply not allowed, period. I can't even imagine making it through one mile without music, newbie that I am. Music just makes running such an enjoyable experience. 

I like starting off with Lykke Li's "Dance Dance Dance", which has a nice rhythm to run to but soft and wispy vocals that gently ease me into my run. "Pump It" by the Black Eyed Peas, meanwhile, is the go-to song to start picking up the pace and intensity. When my energy starts to flag, "Uprising" by Muse never fails to give me a jolt. "Human" by The Killers keeps me cruising all the way to the final leg of the run. There's nothing quite like hearing "Beautiful Day" by U2 go on just when I'm hitting the final stretch of my run in the reservoir, and I bask in the warm sunlight, the New York skyline, the trees heavy with cherry blossoms, and the ducks swooping down into the water. And for my early evening runs that end just when dusk falls and the skyline starts to light up, the "City of Blinding Lights" inevitably makes me run a few extra meters until the last notes fade.



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Friday, April 16, 2010

Guess who's yogi of the month?!


Thank you to the lovely Mishel Herrera at The Bikram Yoga 30-Day Challenge for featuring me as the Yogi of the Month! I still recall looking at her website in awe a year ago. As a fledgling Bikram practicioner, the idea of the 30-Day Bikram Challenge just blew my mind. Who knew that I would one day end up completing the challenge and actually appear on her site! It is such an honor and I am truly grateful. To read the feature in full, please click here.

Mishel has been following 30 Before 30, as well, and I am hoping to one day see a list from her too! If not, we kindred spirits will surely meet one day ... perhaps to learn how to surf on some exotic island?

Namaste,

Flight to Ibiza—Booked!

I can almost smell the salt in the air, feel the foam on my fingertips, and taste the bubbly in my mouth! Come September, it'll be over a week of this and more:




I, for one, cannot wait!!!



Photographed by Céline F.
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