Body Wisdom

by Rachel Cunnington

Early summer. Forest path. I am running. The morning is quiet aside from my breathing. Today I push a little harder. I keep telling myself that the moment I want to stop, to give up, is exactly the moment when I need to keep going.

The forest air is such sweet aromatherapy - I focus on that… Cool down. Walking. I am lightheaded. A long run on an empty stomach. Alas! Blackberry bushes. Breakfast! They are mostly hard and sour, the ripe ones definitely worth hunting for. Aha! There’s a bunch up there just out of reach. Motivated by hunger, I carefully work my way into the thorny bush. I am on my toes, one leg deep in the patch with the other stemming out behind me for balance. My core muscles work to maneuver me around the prickles. My arm reaches high above me, stretching from the shoulder joint. My fingers have dexterity as I gently pull each berry from its branch. My body is working in complete synchronicity.

I devour the handful of fruit on the trail, and realize that I suddenly feel incredible. These berries are just what my body needs. I search for more, and it becomes a game to find the sweetest blackberry of the morning. I challenge myself and laugh at the simplicity.

Childlike. I continue picking with the sun warm on my skin and imagine myself hundreds of years ago in this same place, on this same trail. In my mind’s eye I am running from one tribe to another. I am the messenger. Hurried on my mission, I must pick berries along the way for fuel. I think about that scenario again, not as a daydream but this time as an incredible realization. It all makes sense! We have been human beings for a long time. I am not the first human in history to eat forest berries for breakfast. I am suddenly amazed to see that my fingers wrap perfectly around one berry. My long arms work with my shoulders and side body to reach high into the bushes. My core muscles are my balance to help me get into hard to reach places. And my legs are my stability, my strength to take me to the places that I want to go. My body is suddenly executing with perfection the flawless design that is the human form.

This flash of consciousness stuns me. My perspective is suddenly turned right around. I become aware without knowing why, that this is the most natural human behavior I have ever done. Of course my body knows how to find food! Of course my body knows when I have chosen the perfect food for me to be eating! I keep picking and the more I think about it, the more incredible the feeling becomes. It is as if I am not even trying, like I have done this a thousand times before. Like I inherently know what to do. Like it is instinct. We accept that birds just ‘know’ how to migrate; why is so hard to imagine, that given the chance, humans might just ‘know’ how to eat?

The way a whisper on the wind is gone so quickly, my elation fades. I am saddened that my mind is back to its regular routine. But the memory of that feeling stays with me. A physical feeling of pure joy was shining down on me, streaming through my body like a river of love. A feeling that left an imprint on every cell of my being, to be sure that I would never forget. A feeling that left me invigorated and alive. A taste, my first taste of what I will ultimately spend the rest of my life committed to - ‘body wisdom’. Coined so eloquently by Victoria Butenko in her book, Raw Family, body wisdom is truth. It is knowing so surely that something is true, without needing to know why or how you know it. Without needing proof. Without needing science. Knowing because your body told you so.

Now that I am a raw fooder, I experience body wisdom every day. Like sunshine leading me down a trail, I follow wherever this feeling takes me. No longer do I eat what the books tell me to. Gone are the days when I live my life according to the latest study. I eat a carrot perfectly, my front teeth breaking off a chunk, and my molars grinding it into pulp and juice in the back of my mouth. I pull an apple from a tree, brush it off on my shirt and savor the aroma and nostalgia before I bite in - the sweet and sour flavors are thrilling. I scan trail edges for young dandelion leaves, their bitterness satisfying on my palate as I walk along. No one can tell me there is any better way to feed my body.

The first glimpse of awareness is never the last. To experience body wisdom, even once, is to know that there is another source of information available. When the body is nutritionally satisfied, it will tell you. Follow the feeling and find out for yourself where it leads. Take control. Refuse what you know is not right. But be gentle. Be quiet. Becoming intimate with body wisdom takes time and listening. And like any seed germinated with love and pure materials, the yield potential has no limits.

 

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