The wasp route to mindfulness
Posted: Wed Mar 19, 2014 6:11 pm
This happened to me three years ago, long before I'd heard of Mindfulness, so I've only just put a name to it. I'd left it late in year to harvest our blackcurrants, it was a heavy crop and the jam pots were waiting. So, dressed in shorts, t-shirt and sandals, I hit the garden on a hot late summer day. However, I had competition - the bushes were crawling with wasps getting their fill of my crop. I'm not phobic about wasps, but I've been stung often enough to respect them. I got a stool and, moving slowly, I got myself into a mental zone that allowed me to work with the wasps - I spent over two hours picking fruit with total focus, I had wasps crawling around on my arms and legs - but we were in harmony so no stings. Well, there was one sting, on getting up at the end of the session I squashed a wasp at the back of my knee, so it stung me - but by that time I was so in sympathy with the wasps that I actually apologised and was sorry that it had been hurt. not sure if it's advisable practice, or even mindfulness - but I was certainly mindful and focused that day.