Hoop Path Retreat Reflections Part 2
After work on Wednesday, I drove home to find Cassandra and “Big Momma” (her jeep) waiting for me at my house. We went to grab some Thai food and made a list of items we would need for our 12-hour road trip and weekend adventure. Hoola Monster Kiyla joined us as we finished up dinner, and Amy arrived at the house a few hours later. The four of us chatted with excitement about the upcoming retreat. We had to wake up and hit the road by 5:30 a.m., so we eventually called it a night.
On Thursday morning, we loaded up Big Momma and made our way out of Tampa. Cassandra was amazing and drove the entire time, with brief pit stops for hooping, stretching and food.
We eventually arrived in Carborro and set up at Camp Mary Water, our Retreat ‘home away from home.’ There were approx. 15 campers and house guests staying with Mary. She was a warm and inviting ray of sunshine throughout the entire weekend, and we couldn’t have asked for a better hostess. (We love her!)
After setting up camp, we hopped back in the jeep with our hoops and made our way to the Opening Ceremony and Flow Showcase. Walking into the room was like a hoop family reunion. I saw lots of familiar, smiling faces including: Lauren, Christabel, Claudia, Tara, Ann, Beth, Rebecca, Nicki, Geoff, and the list goes on… I was giddy with excitement meeting new people as well. It warmed my heart just being present in that environment, surrounded by 150 beaming hoopers. I couldn’t help but think how we were all brought together in that moment due to our shared passion for the blissful, powerful art form known as modern hoop dance.
Bax said a few words before the Flow Showcase began. Performances included belly dancing by Anastasia, an interpretive dance by the amazing Christabel (a.k.a. HoopGirl), some badass hooping by the one and only Spiral and a heart-warming “Life of the Party” poem by our very own Cassandra. We were also blessed with a beautiful song by Hoop Pathers Beth and Ann. There were other talented artists who showed their stuff too, but the names are escaping me now. Afterwards, we all hooped together at the farm before heading back to Camp Water for some much needed R&R.
Friday morning began with excited squeals as Kristin and Kacey arrived at Camp Water. I hadn’t seen these two in about a year and a half, and I was like a little kid on Christmas morning being reunited with my friends. After some brief catch up, we took part in an outdoor, guided meditation at Bonnie’s house. It ended with peacock feather take-aways with inspirational words attached. Calm and blissful, the group headed out for the first workshop of the weekend.
In the workshops, Bax encourages students to “go blind.” Blindfolded, meditative practice enables you to focus on the experience in a different way. When blindfolded, I find that I’m able to feel and respond to the rhythm and energy created between me and the hoop. I get into the zone, or “flow” and I’m able to lose sight of the world around me. It’s truly a beautiful experience.
Saturday began with a group breakfast. Day 2’s Workshop Focus was The Mind. Baxter’s soothing words filled the room, as he coached us through each technique. When teaching, Bax has a habit of repeating things three times. “Unlock, unlock, unlock.” “It’s okay, It’s okay, It’s okay.” Self-love and acceptance were key themes in the Saturday workshop. I remember feeling a deep connection to the experience during blindfolded practice.
Afterwards, we met with our Mini Tribe to discuss the fire ceremony, which would take place later in the evening. Our group agreed upon a “Recipe for Positive Transformation.” Matthias did a great job constructing a basket out of vines and wood, which would serve as our contribution to the fire.
After a quick shower, we headed over to Beth’s house for the Kava ceremony and fire ritual. Bax began by holding silence for a friend who had recently passed. I knew that I wouldn’t make it through the weekend without sheding tears, and this was my moment to do so. It was obvious that this man had touched the lives of many. My heart went out to The Hoop Path and to all who suffered from this great loss.
The evening continued with fire offerings from the Mini Tribes, with fire hooping and fire dancing to follow. Our Recipe for Positive Transformation included: greasing the bowl with hope, a dash of fear balanced with support from family and friends, a whole lot of self-love and courage, a bit of pain, loads of love and sprinkles of glitter. Cassandra and Matthias did a fabulous job presenting it. Afterwards, we had the pleasure of watching Rich (a.k.a. IsoPop) kill it with double mini fire hoops and Miss Rosie (from Hero Hoops) rock out with an amazing fire hoop performance. I lit up as well, and then we headed back to Mary’s to sleep.
Day Three: Waking up outdoors is one of my favorite things to do. The fresh air, birds chirping and sunshine always put me in a good mood. So, on Sunday morning, I woke up early feeling great. Kacey, Kristin, Amy and I decided to go for a morning hike. We heard there was a lake nearby, and we wanted to go for a swim. It was an absolutely beautiful way to start our final day in Carborro:
Afterwards, we re-convened with our mini-Tribe over brunch with Mary. Needless to say, it was another great experience with lots of laughter and smiles.
The workshop on Day 3 was different than any of the other Hoop Path workshops I’ve been to. It began with “Hoop Church.” We entered the gym in silence and proceeded to watch Bax hold up a series of signs. Music and movement then followed. On Day 3, Ann taught a section on sustained spinning, which was a definite highlight for me. I’ve been working on spinning but it’s been difficult for me. With Ann’s visualization techniques, I was able to finally break ground with spinning. For the first time, I got into flow with this technique, and it felt great. Taylor, Kristin and Kacey had similar experiences and we couldn’t stop chatting about it on the way back to Mary’s.
We arrived back at the campsite and immediately started getting ready for the Hooper’s Ball. We had to pack up our gear because we needed to be on the road after the ball ended. The thing is… we didn’t thoroughly think it through. We got ready before packing, so it was a pretty hilarious sight watching a bunch of girls in fishnets and feathers pack up camping equipment. We met in front of Mary’s house to take photos before the ball. It felt a little bit like prom, but with glitter and leg warmers in place of corsages and prom dresses.
The Hooper’s Ball was simply amazing. The workshops are an introspective experience, so it’s sometimes difficult to see the incredible talent of the other hoopers in the room. But the Hooper’s Ball was a chance for me to take in my surroundings. A HUGE highlight for me was watching Brecken hoop. She has this unique, smooth dance style… that, combined with her MAD HOOPING SKILLS, is a sight to see. I couldn’t stop watching her. Of course, Rich, Christabel, Ann, Bax and Michelle were highlights for me as well. And watching Beth hoop with her daughter, Erica, was truly heart-warming. The beautiful thing about it is that I could take away something positive from every single hooper that I laid eyes upon. One of the great things about hoop dance is that each person brings his or her own, unique style into the art form.
Finally, it was time to pack up and head out. While it was sad to say goodbye to all of my Hoop Path sisters and brothers, I made it a point to remind myself that I have these amazing memories now. I also have a full year to prepare and look forward to HP4. The retreat was cleansing, meditative, heart-warming and soul-fulfilling. I’m truly grateful for the experience and for the incredible hooping community. I feel blessed, thankful and HAPPY today.
One Comment
Haven
Ahhh, I so loved reading this experience. I wish the retreat was like 10 days long so I had a chance to connect with everyone. As I've gotten older I somehow have become more introverted and after each retreat kick myself for not "opening up" more…but reading everyone else's experiences which are so similar to my own warms my heart. I am so glad you had such a positive experience. It was wonderful to see you and watch your beautiful dance. Love Love Love, Bonnie