The weekly meditation group I have been going to on Sundays is relatively small, but we do have a couple of young guys who show up pretty faithfully. This week, one of them came before the other and was sitting on the couch chatting with us when his friend walked in. I noticed that he immediately rested his hands in his crotch, which was probably a gesture born out of necessity, as his friend tried to punch him in the nuts as he walked over and sat down.
“Does he do that every time you see each other?” I asked the first guy.
He thought about it. “Yeah, pretty much,” he said.
“Does he even know he’s doing it?” I asked.
“It’s pretty automatic,” he said.
This led to a twenty minute discussion of balls, ball-punching, different things testicles have been used for over time (I pointed out that people used to place their hands on testicles to swear in court, and was roundly shouted down for making it up, which I, in fact, did not), and finally circled around to something I never really considered before, and my friend & meditation leader M. pointed out: that, as a woman and a yoga/meditation teacher, when she tells people to be aware of different parts of their body, she can never know what it feels like to centre her attention in her testicles.
It’s really true! Obviously, I can never know what it feels like to be punched in the nuts (and thank god for that), but that is also a whole body part that I can never understand exactly what it feels like to touch, feel from the inside, or focus my attention on. I just CAN’T. Obviously, I have body parts men can’t understand as well, but it had really just never occurred to me in relationship to mindfulness work and yoga practice before.
For someone who spends a lot of time trying to empathize with and understand how someone is feeling and what they are going through, it’s odd to think there’s a whole series of sensations and focus points that I just can’t share, no matter how hard I try!