Bali: The Song of Silence

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Nyepi is Bali’s New Year’s Eve and national day of silence. Shops are closed, televisions and lights are turned off. No fires are lit, no work is done. Tourists aren’t allowed to leave their hotels and even the International airport shuts down — not a single flight in or out. It’s a day of self-reflection that captures the essence of an a legendary island that was perfect for a solo, soulful, escape.

I had moved out of New York and (back) across the country, accepted a new job and agreed to spend my life with a person… all at the same time. Although it was not Nyepi when I arrived in Bali, I hoped the waves and jungle rains would be just the trick to untangle my tightly wound thoughts and emotions. Everything I felt was wonderful; but wonderfully overwhelming. I needed solitude. The silence focus on everything ahead and leave the rest behind.

Bali is Indonesia’s only Hindu island. With a culture so intertwined with religion, it’s easy to understand why Bali stands apart from other Indonesian islands. Balinese Hinduism uniquely fuses the worlds of people, spirits, demons and gods into a highly philosophical approach to life. Nature is “power” and spirits and ancestors are treated with the highest respect, believed to impact all aspects of life. As gods are everywhere, so are Balinese rituals. They strive for harmony between the living and the dead, honoring this power balance with daily ceremonies. It’s the balance that seems to entrance visitors with the hope of discovering a similar, yet internal, understanding of purpose and control.

 

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I was trying VERY hard to not be all “Eat, Pray, Love” about the experience, but when a rainstorm woke me up that first morning, my brain jumped straight to, “METAPHORICAL CLEANSE!” I made a mental note to think this positively the next time it rained in Seattle and stepped out to the open air living space, watching the heavy drops dance across the surface of the pool. Slipping into the water, I floated there with my eyes closed, letting the rain drum on my face. The sun rose, and the jungle came alive. Monkeys hollered, birds chattered and I couldn’t deny that the warm rains welcomed a freshly cleansed day. A symbolic start to my trip.

Heading to yoga, I almost trampled a tiny basket of flowers and crackers sitting outside the guesthouse gate. The sun had barley risen, yet every storefront, shrine and intersection had a version of this offering. Most were lit with a stick of incense that perfumed the morning air. “Canang Sari,” are daily offerings to the spirits to bring good health and prosperity to family and friends. I contemplated the one outside the yoga studio and wondered, briefly, if there was anything I did consciously and purposefully every day. Then I got distracted by a gecko and walked into class.

Perched on a mat under a vaulted ceiling of woven reeds, high up in the trees, the NYC detox began. Out with honking cabs and transactional relationships, in with a slowed pace and the deepest commitment. Goodbye to the safety of tight community, and hello to the juggling of relationships, starting over (again) and being far away from the place I felt most alive.

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Four hours were spent practicing “the art of surrender” and deepening my yoga practice each day. The rest of the day found me sprawled on the beach, reading and writing. I flew through books and unraveled my thoughts while dipping in and out of swimming pools and sandy stretches, fueling up with açaí bowls, green juices and avo smashes (courtesy of the Aussie-expats).

 

I talked to as few people as possible throughout those ten days, caught up in my round-the-clock meditation.

I listened to the silence and found it had a lot to say… about New York, a new year, relationships, promises, goals and hopes and dreams and fears.

I started letting it all go.

 

The demands of the every day mean we are always reacting. Happy, sad, stressed, annoyed, overwhelmed, uncertain, insecure… hell, the only reason I was in Bali was because I was drowning in my own emotions. Too overwhelmed by the people, choices, changes, to even know how I felt about them. Finally, twisted in a ten-minute yoga pose, I found only on the vibrations of my heart and depth of my breath. I focused not on everything outside of me, but on everything within. The more I surrendered to the pressures and the desire to react to them, the more space I created for excitement, gratitude, and forward motion.

I thought about Nyepi, the day of silence, and the wisdom of the Balinese to spend the day before the New Year in a state of surrender both to the world and to themselves. While the idea of shutting down JFK on New Year’s Eve is extreme, the spirit of Canang Sari felt just right. Much like a prayer before bed, these offerings are simple meditations — daily acts of faith. Whether a morning sun salutation or a moment of focused breathing, pausing to surrender to the things you can’t control moves you closer to what you can: your body, your breath, and ultimately, whatever is at your core.

I’d traveled all the way around the world to learn how to close my eyes and breath. No more anxiety about a future I didn’t know yet, or a past I couldn’t change. By surrendering control, I actually gained it. ■

 

 iPhone snaps from my Bali beach days:

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I really did try to steer clear of the “Eat, Pray, Love effect” while in Bali (it’s a thing). I didn’t even visit Uluwatu or any of the famous destinations, as I wanted to make it my own adventure and not follow the typical tourist route.

That caveat aside, if you’d like to borrow from my DIY yoga retreat, here are a few tips:

 

Canggu, my sleepy surfer village, for a not-so-touristy Bali experience with all sorts of fun experiences.

The Practice Bali, for a thoughtful Yin yoga practice in the most beautiful of yoga settings

Cold Acai bowls for lunch after a hot afternoon in the sun from Nalu Bowls 

Brekkie with the cool kids at Crate Cafe 

Coconuts Guesthouse to stay with the kindest family and have their stunning pool all to yourself for a rainstorm

The Kirana, if you want your digs to be a bit more glam

Sipping tea and juice on the front porch of Cafe Organic, which feels like your best friend’s island home

Vegan salads in the garden under the twinkle lights at The Shady Shack

Surf board rentals from the friendly faces at Batu Bolong Beach

Sunset beers at Echo Beach Club 

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2 thoughts on “Bali: The Song of Silence

  1. Hi Lauren,

    I have missed your postings and was happily surprised to see a new post from you today. You have a way of putting me (the reader) there with you on your travels. I especially enjoy your accompanying photos of what caught your fancy, what made the region special to you, and what “spoke” to you. I thought you were married during the past year and I hope that relationship will enhance your life immensely. Good luck and please keep writing your posts–you have a unique perspective and are able to see life through your artist’s eye. Perhaps, someday, you will gather your writings/photos together and put them in a book for all to enjoy.

    Sincerely, Nancee Currier

    1. Hi Nancee,

      Thank you for your kind words! I write and take photos mostly for myself, so I can remember the magical moments of places (new and old!) and am always surprised when I find other people take interest in them as well. It warms my heart to know they bring you a little joy. Yes, I was married in August… still considering posting some photos 😀 and we so appreciate your warm wishes. All the best to you and thanks for reading along! Mexico City up next ;D

      xo, L

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