Songbird Finds Paradise
An indie singer finds the present through a vision of her future
by Diane Anderson
Edie Brickell first tried yoga in 1992. Initially, she resisted it. Brickell, whose band The New Bohemians recorded the '8os hit song "What I Am," heard her husband, Paul Simon, on the phone with neighbor Sting: "Oh, your yoga teacher Danny Paradise is in town? We have to try it? You're sending him over? Now? OK, great." Edie balked. She furiously waved her hands and adamantly shook her head no. "My husband is friendlier than 1 am," Brickell claims. "We'd been hanging out, having a nice, lazy Sunday The last thing I wanted to do was try yoga." At the time, Brickell was weeks pregnant and didn't know it. But during one of her first Sun Salutations, Brickell got an image of herself at 90 years old—flexible, serene, and happy "This is it. This is what will take me there," she told herself. So after the birth of her first child, she adopted a daily Ashtanga practice. Simon practiced for a year; Brickell has continued for more than a decade. "The first year was a struggle," she says. "But the vision of that older, graceful me kept me going."
The superficial rewards have made the effort worth it: During her pregnancy, her sisters, citing a family curse, claimed she'd never loser her bigger butt - but after having three kids, Brickell says her body is in better shape than before her first pregnancy, an improvement she credits to her dedication to the practice.
She's also reaped yoga's mental benefits. Brickell has always tried to guard against negative thoughts, and yoga helps her stay on track. "Yoga gave me concentration and patience. I enjoy writing more now and all of my relationships are a lot better," she says. "I can't imagine what kind of mother I'd be if I didn't have yoga in my life. Yoga has been my miracle."
What I am
I was smoking a pack a day just for fun.
the famouse dude next door called one sunday morning at 2 p.m. to say he was sending his yoga teacher over to us for a free lesson.
i got annoyed and started whining about how i just wanted to cal the diner for a larger order of fries and a chocolate malt instead.
but i got up and sulkily went to the door to let yoga freak in.
(i'll bend over backwards to keep the peace and look cool to my neighbours, the famous ones anyway.)
as it turns out, yoga dude was nice.
i thought, i want to be that nice, would yoga turn me nice like him? so i do yoga and it hurts like hell and I"m not as nice as him but without yoga, i feel i wouldn't be able to stand myself or anybody else ever.
and it's so cool to touch your toes.
Edie Brickell
Published in Yoga Journal August 2007
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