Sunday, February 10, 2013

"When in doubt, paddle out."

It was a beautiful day, especially for being the middle of February. The sun was out, the temperature was up and there seemed to be a refreshing hint of spring in the air. A grin crept across my face as I walked up the boardwalk and was greeted by little lines of white water in the distance... it had been a while. Isn’t funny how you always see the best set of the day when you first get to the beach? But, it looked fun enough and I had to get in the water, my gills were starting to dry out.

So I packed up my 5'6" fish and my wetsuit and cruised down to the pier. I decided to go out on the south side; a little more of a drift to paddle against, but a little less crowded and a little more bowly. I caught a couple of fun ones and was pleasantly surprised. A towheaded, brace-faced kid looked over at me and complimented my last wave. I smiled. It feels good to get a compliment, even if it is from a pre-pubescent grom. After exchanging words, we noticed a group of people at the end of the pier shouting, pointing and snapping pictures and videos with their iPhones. We concluded that it was probably a shark... most likely due to Jacksonville Beach's recent house guest, Mary Lee, a 16-foot Great White that had frequented the area only weeks before. We both were a little spooked, but curious at the same time.

The crowd at the end of the pier let out a unanimous gasp. The gasp was followed by screams. OK. Now, I was getting a little freaked. Should I get out? Just as I was starting to contemplate catching my last wave in, a giant tail rose from the sea. Falling as quickly as it appeared, the massive flipper slammed back down sending waves of whitewater across the glassy ocean. The screams got louder and the people scrambled to get the shot. My jaw dropped. The whale's back looked like a large submarine emerging from the depths. Whitewater was swirling and bubbling around the mass of an animal. “That f***er’s big!” shouted a fellow wave rider. It was the first time I had ever seen a whale in Florida, and it was definitely the first time I had ever seen a whale that close. It was breathtaking. I was in awe. I felt so blessed. And it felt good to really be present, like really present, during that short, but oh-so-special moment. 

This moment reminded me of a short story I recently read by Gerry Lopez in his book, Surf is Where You Find It. The book, a collection of stories written by the Pipe Master himself, includes accounts of Lopez's childhood, his first time surfing Pipe and his early yogic experiences. Anyways, in the story, "When in doubt, paddle out,” Gerry talks about surfing his local break during his early surfing years. An empty lineup across the channel intrigued Gerry and a friend to take the leap of faith to paddle over and check out this "no man's land." The wave was a little more challenging than what they were used to, a steeper take-off with a shallower inside, but the reward proved to be worth the risk. The experience opened Gerry's eyes to the ideas of exploration, and the concept of just "going for it." Because of this, he was able to conquer waves that no one had ever ridden before. Gerry concludes his story saying:

"This story happened so long ago that I really can't remember whether or not he actually said the words. I like to think the saying came out of that first adventure. The profound simplicity of the expression has helped me many times over the years in situations other than just surfing. Somehow we all discover that surfing lessons often have a lot more to do with life than they do with surfing. When you're wondering about that step you're about to take but haven't yet, remember what Herbie said to me that day so long ago, 'When in doubt, paddle out (Lopez 28).'"

And that’s so true. Surfing teaches us so much about life. About letting go of fear and worry. About going for it. About having fun along the way.

Although my story may be minor to the one told by Lopez, I can relate. If I hadn't just gone for it today then I would have missed seeing that beautiful, majestic creature out in the ocean. And no matter how crappy the waves are, getting out in the water is the only way to improve your surfing. That “go for it” mentality is the only way to grow and progress in life too. It's scary at times, just like paddling out at a new break can be intimidating, but it's always easier, and usually way more fun than it seemed!

I need to remember this motto and keep it with me in those sticky situations when I let that fear and doubtfulness take charge, in surfing, in yoga, and in life. So from now on, no more excuses! The times I want to doubt myself are the times when I actually need to push myself. That's when the breakthroughs will happen. That's when I will notice the transformation. 

Here are some of my goals that I have set for myself:

1. Write more and read more.
2. Surf whenever I can. “When in doubt, paddle out!”
3. Continue deepening my yoga and meditation practices.
4. Get my jewelry and artwork business going.
5. Continue to let love flow.
6. Fight fear with courage.

What are some things that you want to improve on? What are some goals?


*Surf is Where You Find It by Gerry Lopez. 
If you haven't read it yet, I highly suggest you do!


*Sunday evening beach cruise with my girlfriends. 
About an hour after I saw the whale. So blessed!


*Me "going for it" last winter in Puerto Rico. Ready to keep pushing myself this year! 
PC: RinconSurfReport.com

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