What's in the gallery?
We dissolve stuck and rewrite patterns. We apply radical playfulness to life (when we feel like it!), embarking on internal adventures (credo of Safety First). We have a fake band called Solved By Cake. We build invisible sanctuaries, invent words and worlds, breathe awe and wonder.
We are not impressed by monsters. Except when we are. We explore the connections between internal territories and surrounding environment to learn what marvelously supportive delicious space feels like, and how to take exquisite care of ourselves. We transform things.* We glow wild.**
* For example: Desire, fear, worry, pain-and-trauma, boundaries, that problematic word which rhymes with flaweductivity.
** Fair warning: Self-fluency has been known to lead to extremely subversive behavior, including treasuring yourself unconditionally, unapologetically taking up space, experiencing outrageously improbable levels of self-acceptance, and general rejoicing in aliveness.
What's in the gallery?
We dissolve stuck and rewrite patterns. We apply radical playfulness to life (when we feel like it!), embarking on internal adventures (credo of Safety First). We have a fake band called Solved By Cake. We build invisible sanctuaries, invent words and worlds, breathe awe and wonder.
We are not impressed by monsters. Except when we are. We explore the connections between internal territories and surrounding environment to learn what marvelously supportive delicious space feels like, and how to take exquisite care of ourselves. We transform things.* We glow wild.**
* For example: Desire, fear, worry, pain-and-trauma, boundaries, that problematic word which rhymes with flaweductivity.
** Fair warning: Self-fluency has been known to lead to extremely subversive behavior, including treasuring yourself unconditionally, unapologetically taking up space, experiencing outrageously improbable levels of self-acceptance, and general rejoicing in aliveness.
I have studied 17 months to be able to say this.
Over the course of the past year and a half, I have been studying Rally (Rally!).
Studying it like I was doing a graduate degree in rallying, which I was. And also studying it because I needed to understand more about its kooky, marvel-filled magic.
It took me fifteen entire Rallies to do this. Trying to get a handle on the toughest questions about Rally:
What is it, exactly? What are the results and what are the effects? How does it change people and how does it change the world? How does it change my world?
And how do you talk about something that cannot be described in words?
I kept studying it.
I have gleaned considerable amounts of useful information from comments that people have left here on the blog. And I see how the way they interact with the material here changes after they have been on Rally.
(See Marisa’s sovereign and clear comment yesterday, so full of spaciousness and harmonious knowing– you can instantly tell that a Rally grad wrote it.)
People have sent sweet pictures and letters. And I have seen them do things after Rally. Fabulous, inspiring things!
But my main source of study has been my Kitchen Table program, which is now coming to a close after three intense years.
I’ve steadily been collecting evidence of the surprising and unexpected effects of Rally (Rally!) through observing how people change when they come back to our closed community after this experience.
Here’s some of what I’ve noticed…
Presence.
The people who have been on Rally are about a thousand billion times more present.
I don’t mean that they’re around more. I mean that they are so much more aware of their process and their experience. They’re more grounded and more sovereign.
Destuckification as the default.
They destuckify faster. Way faster.
They enter and exit situations and experiences more consciously.
When they’re in their stuff, they recognize that and do something to interact with it.
When someone else is having a moment and being in their stuff, the Rally grads are nearly always the ones who are able to show up with compassionate, wise, loving, permission-filled responses.
Beautiful boundaries.
The people who have been through Rally have stronger, healthier boundaries.
They apologize less. They blame less, placate less, falter less. They play more.
They are clear and intentional about what they need in any given interaction, and they ask for it, without attachment to whether or not they get it.
They remember how to play.
Rallions post-Rally are so much more likely to come up with creative, elegant, playful solutions to anything that’s not working.
They are more trusting about time. More aware of how time can be magic.
More likely to intentionally take a rabbit hole or take a time out (paws!). Or negotiate with a monster.
They’re less likely to go into intense avoidance mode, and more likely to remember to be curious about what is hiding inside of avoidance.
Congruence and harmoniousness.
When Rallygators get the thing they want, it feels satisfying and joyful for them, because they infused the whole process with intention.
They fractal flowered things. Sometimes with proxies.
They used their superpowers.
Speaking of superpowers…
They know so much more about superpowers. About their superpowers.
They trust their power more. They trust their instincts more.
They have MORE FUN.
That’s because they know how to make work be not-work. How to make it light-hearted.
And how to use costumes to channel different aspects of identity. You know who does this really well? Jenny.
But also it’s because they’re not impressed by their stuff.
The art of seeing pain but not being inside of it.
Once you have been on Rally (Rally!), you know so much more about your stuff. Your pain-fear-grief-anxiety-worry patterns.
And you recognize it for what it is — your stuff!
And when you forget, you go back to your force field and regroup. You make a blanket fort. You use the elevator shaft.
Hum more. Guilt less.
That’s how I would sum up the effects of Rally, actually.
The people who have been on Rally hum more. They guilt less.
They know about hidden solutions, and the patterns behind the patterns.
They use the tools. They can turn anything into a tool.

Rally is what changed the Kitchen Table.
Having Kitchen Table people come to Rally has completely changed our KT experience for the better.
Before we had Rally, there were times (not all the time, just occasionally) when it would seem to me that everyone was grinding wheels, while I was constantly modeling and reminding how to step out of the wheel-grinding.
But once a few KT-ers had rallied, I had allies. We were doing it together, and changing the culture, and then other people could figure out how to do it too.
We were a community of people who know how to do all the things that I was describing above. And it has spread.
So even people who haven’t rallied (I know, it’s hard to get here from Australia! Some day, my loves!) pick up the Rally-ness. They absorb the magic.
And we have seeded a deeper process of doing this work.

One more really important thing.
This. Since July 11, 2010 (or a week or so before that), I have invested insane amounts of time and money into Rally.
I have been willing, even happy, to run Rally at a loss — it takes three full weeks of each month to set up, [verb], recover, consolidate and review in order for a Rally to happen. That’s not calculating in what it takes to spread the word. Or to fill the Playground with toys.
And I have done this fifteen times. Totally 100% worth it. I do not have any resentment about the investment.
I got to be the venture capitalist, the inventor, the R&D team, the therapist, the explorer, the ship’s captain, and all of it. It has been amazing.
And I have learned that no matter what we charged for Rally, it would never cover what you actually get.
Never.
Because what’s the price of the equivalent of five years of therapy happening in a week? What’s the price of becoming someone who can generate creative solutions to stuck? Or the price of finally learning to trust your instincts? Or the price of being able to become secret friends with any project?
For the past six months I’ve been talking about how in 2012 Rally prices are going up so that they can be more congruent with what Rally is.
And I was doing the work so that I could be ready for Rally to cover its own expenses. I have graduated from my trainings. I have also learned (through Rally!) what it’s like when things are not reflecting congruence. Congruence is a door.

Here’s the announcing part.
On Sunday, January 1st (probably towards evening? Because everyone’s sleeping in?), we’ll bring Rally prices into congruence. To where they need to be now for Rally to carry itself without me paying for it.
There are nine Rallies in 2012. Two have already sold out. Two more are close to full. There will be only four Rallies in 2013.
If you want to come to Rally, and to do it at the old and much-lower prices, make this happen before Sunday. The page for signing up for Rally (Rally!) is here.
If you need a stowawayship scholarship, you can apply for one here.
And of course let it be clear that I love you completely and without reservation, whether or not you ever come to a Rally.
xox
Havi

Usual comment zen applies.
We all have our stuff. We’re all working on our stuff. It’s a process. We make this space safe by taking loving responsibility for our stuff and not putting it on other people. We play.
If you would like to say YAY RALLY, I would love that.
If you would like to sit with me in the giant communal blanket fort and drink tea or bourbon or whatever, that is welcome too.
Scholarship! Ship!
Scholarship-ship sailings are embarking between now and this Sunday, January 1st.
The scholarship is for a Rally (Rally!) in 2012.
Except for January and April which have already sold out.
Everything you need to know about the HMS Scholarship is on this page.
Enter as you wish to be in it.
xox
Advice-Giving mode vs Helper-Mouse mode
Advice-Giving mode:
“Have you tried…? Why don’t you just…?”
Implied: “Have you considered that my way might be better?”
Helper-Mouse mode:
“What do you need? How can I help you get what you want? Can you give me more information about how you’d like to feel?”
Implied: “How can I help us get even more clear about what’s important to you?”

Right now I am filling a safe room with the essence of SHELTER. For every part of me who does not wish to be told what to do.
And I am filling another room with PEACE. Dropping all unrequested advice-givings into this room so they can dissolve and transform. This room knows about the core intention of helpfulness. Helping without any hidden expectations or attachment.
I am setting expectations and releasing expectations at the same time. The hardest and the most important practice.

We all have our stuff.
We all have our stuff and we’re all working on our stuff. It’s a process. There is nothing wrong with us for having stuff. We get to interact with it in ways that feel safe and comfortable, at our own pace and in our own way.
Hint! If you think this post is about you, that’s your stuff! If you feel anxious reading this, that’s your stuff! If you aren’t sure what it means, that’s your stuff! It’s always our stuff. And we always get to learn more about how our stuff works. That’s what we do here. With love.
Very Personal Ads #128: two of everything!
Personal ads. They’re … personal! Very.
Each week I write these VPAs to practice asking for what I want. And to get clarity on what that really is, even when asking feels conflicted.
I always get useful information about my relationship with various aspects of the ask. Join in if you like!
Yesterday I did five minutes of Shiva Nata with my primary partner in crime.
There was lots of giggling. And then Shiva Nata told us that SILLINESS IS POWER.
Which is fabulous. And also kind of scaring me because whoah, siliness!
I adore silliness. So I’m making a gwish right here for all of my wants for the coming week to be planted in a field of silliness and power. A silly field! So there!
Alright. Let’s do this.
Thing 1: setting up a rendezvous.
Here’s what I want:
I have an appointment that needs to be made. I don’t like appointments.
That’s why it’s a rendezvous. Sneaky! Romantic! Secret!
But my severe phone call dislike issues are coming up, and I haven’t been able to do it.
Ways this could work:
Oh man, this is going to require lots of secret agent code words!
And some now is not then.
Maybe I can do it online? Let’s find out.
Things I might play with…
Entry and exit.
Connecting to the superpowers.
Asking for help from a friend.
Thing 2: drink lots of tea!
Here’s what I want:
To drink ridiculous amounts of tea.
This might be a proxy and it might not.
My friend who is visiting brought about a thousand boxes of delicious teas (I am exaggerating but only very slightly), and this seems wintry and cozy and important.
Drinking tea all day reminds me of visiting my friend Jutta in Aachen around this time of year, before I ever lived in Germany. Eleven years ago! Oh, time. You are so funny!
I want the ritual of the making. I want the interruption of stopping. Paws! I want the taste and the reminders.
Some of the qualities of this wish:
Reassurance. Warmth. Entry. Exit. Presence. Spaciousness. Comfort. Repetition. Flow. Release. Feeling held and revitalised at the same time.
Ways this could work:
My partner-in-crime could continue to keep saying, Hey, would you like some tea?
(Something she already does every half hour or so…. yay!)
I can borrow a sweet teapot from Hoppy House and take it to the Playground while we do our trainings and reflectings.
Things I might play with…
Giving this practice a name or a metaphor.
Trusting that there is a reason for why tea is important right now, and just going with it instead of trying to figure out what it means.
Making a point of saying hello to my cheery red Playground mug.
Thing 3: two of everything!
Here’s what I want:
Some things need doubles.
Some of these things are tangible things and some of these are systems.
Ways this could work:
I could make a list.
Or bring it to Drunk Pirate Council.
Or maybe there is a fun and playful perfect simple solution.
Things I might play with…
My guess is there is some residual stuck stuff behind the scenes that has to do with being okay with enough. And resistance to a state of PLENTY.
So I might need to call on a negotiator. Or sit with some sad, scared parts of me.
Is there a way to bring in the power of silly to help?
I don’t know. But I commit to being willing to find out.
Thing 4: release/process fear of a thing.
Here’s what I want:
There’s something that needs to happen in my business. I want it and it scares me.
It’s time to (safely, carefully) find out about the resistance, and work through some more layers.
Ways this could work:
Through play.
Through stone skipping.
Through shivanautical epiphanies!
Things I might play with…
I’m going to try to follow my instincts as much as possible.
And to involve my body. Nap on it, dance on it, flail on it, cry on it, bathtime on it.
Thing 5: to trust what I know…
Here’s what I want:
To trust what I know.
As much as I am able to right now.
Ways this could work:
Asking curious and compassionate questions.
Noticing what I want, and giving myself permission to want what I want.
Regardless of whether or not I do anything about the wanting.
Things I might play with…
Small wantings.
Doing more old Turkish lady yoga to get quiet enough to be aware of what I am instinctively drawn to.
Talking to slightly future me about why trusting what I know is useful.

Progress report on past Very Personal Ads.
Just to update you on what’s happened since last time.
I wanted an ease-filled decision so I could create that proposal-thing. But then it got decided for me. Easily! So I didn’t have to. HOORAY.
Then I wanted an ease-filled transition, and that went better than I’d expected it to. A few thrown shoes, but they didn’t land.
I was feeling really apprehensive about getting the guest quarters ready for my friend, but it was actually not a problem at all.
Also I wanted to finish the mirror pool page so I could announce the Floating Playground. But what happened instead was a ton of internal processing. And then I wrote a very important letter to future me. And had about seventeen hugely important epiphanies about it.
So I will re-ask the ask for this week, but I’m feeling good about this instead of horrible about it, which is essentially what that ask was about anyway.
And finally, I wanted to tell you guys about Heidi’s amazing potions, and I did.

Play-filled comment zen. Here’s what I’d love today.
- Wanted: Your own personal ads, small or large. Updates on past ones if you like.
- You can also do these on your own or in your head. You can always call silent retreat!
- Leave your gwishes! Throw things in the pot!
- Things we try to keep away from: the word “manifest”, telling people how they should be asking for things, unsolicited advice.
- VPA amnesty applies, of course. Leave yours any time between now and next Sunday (or whenever, really) — it’s all fine by us!
xox
p.s. Calendars! Here’s what someone just said: “I’m totally in love with this calendar! So much I don’t want to hang it on the wall. I want to keep it right close to me on my desk so I can thumb through it whenever I need comfort and inspiration.”
You can still get one.
And you guys know prices for Rally (Rally!) have to go up significantly in a few days, right? I have been talking about this nonstop for about six months, so probably, but here is your reminder. Rally is the most amazing thing that will ever happen to you. Rally! (Rally!)
Friday Chicken #177: accidental Eastwood
In which I cover the good stuff and the hard stuff in my week, trying for the non-preachy, non-annoying side of ritual and self-reflection.
And you get to join in if you feel like it.
Seriously. Friday?!
This week is messing with me, right?
There’s no way it’s even close to Friday. Ah, well. Here we are. So let’s chicken.
The hard stuff
Not in the mood.
This was not a week for getting things done.
It was a week for process and percolate. Lots of useful untangling.
Lots of progress, even. But not the visible kind.
And people waiting on things. Sigh-sigh.
Late to bed.
Once.
Which then became several times.
And that’s always when stuff starts to fall apart.
Overloaded.
A holiday party and then brunch with friends.
I know for most people that’s completely doable. But for me it’s too much.
Frozen on a decision.
This actually turned out to work to my advantage.
But I worried about it.
A misunderstanding.
More sighing.
Misunderstandings are painful!
Things are changing.
And this is scary and hard.
Even when it’s what you wanted.
The good stuff
Clint Eastwood!
Remember when I used the magic of Clint Eastwood’s negotiating skills to get my monsters to backtrack on everything they believe in?
That was awesome.
So this week I accidentally used some Clint Eastwood negotiating with a contract.
Mainly because I was too stressed out about the proposal to write the proposal.
The silence was too much for them and they offered a counter-proposal without even getting the original proposal, and THIS proposal is awesome.
Thank you, Clint Eastwood.
The thing I was going to do anyway because I had no choice is now significantly more affordable.
This comes as a gigantic relief.
Letting other people practice what they know is rewarding.
Hard, but rewarding.
I have been remembering that not everything requires a response, and this is good.
Hannukah!
Candles. Singing. Levivot.
And then solstice too.
Beautiful. I feel happy.
My partner-in-crime is here!
Knowing that she was arriving did not stop me from spending two hours with her on the phone the night before.
Yay! Here! Now!
Ideas and epiphanies.
Like crazy.
Big stuff. Big, scary stuff. But I am glad to be learning it now.
Progress on the Almanac.
There are no more quarters. And yet… every season has quarters.
Feeling much better about this.
The last Board of Surprisers call of the year.
That was sad.
But happy, because they’re going to be my Enthusiastic next year.
Lots of sitting at the Playground and biggifying.
I am planning the most astonishing things. Like a crazed genius with crayons!
Thanks, Clint Eastwood and Shiva Nata.
Variations on Surya Namaskara.
I have watched this video three times. Variations on a sun salutation, from a dance perspective.
It reminds me of things that my body knows, and about how the Bruce Wayne thing of committing to the body is important.
Not just letting the body make executive decisions but being with it all the time. So beautiful.

Playing live at the meme beach house — it’s the Fake Band of the Week!
Background? Ez and I make up bands. Stu (retired Bolshevik-fearing voice-to-text software) once translated “people will hate me and be jealous” to “they’ll hang out at my Meme Beach House“. It’s just one guy.
This week’s band is brought to you by our friend Dana.
Turtle Disorder
They’re a speed metal polka tribute band who do covers of songs you’ve never heard of.
Though, weirdly, it’s actually just one guy.

Hallo Hallo! I am saying Hallo Hallo. Announcement time.
Picture me wearing that crazy hat…
- Reminder: Rally prices are going up a week from today. Rallies fill up quickly. January is sold out. There are a couple February and March spots. So come Rally. Rally! It will change everything.
- The Playground calendar is the most magical thing. It will make you happy-cry. The First Mate ordered a second batch. While supplies last.
- We’ll open admissions for the Floating Playground next week. So start working with the Art of Embarking, because you’ll need that .
I think that’s everything. If not, I’ll add stuff to the Very Personal Ads over the weekend.
That’s it for me …
And of course you can join in my Friday ritual right here in the comments if you feel like it.
Yes? Anything hard and/or good happen in your week?
And, as always, have a glorrrrrrrrrrrrious day, a restful weekend and a happy week to come. Shabbat shalom.

p.s. It’s okay if it’s not Friday anymore. There’s complete chicken amnesty — join in whenever (or not) and it’s no big deal.
And let me translate that, for Brits and Canadians and people who have been well-trained to apologize for things: What if, instead of apologizing for having missed a week or a hundred weeks, you lovingly and intentionally notice the desire to apologize? Say hi to the pattern. And then maybe you choose to silent-retreat that part. Or maybe you secretly get to do the hedging on your own to feel the thing that the apology gives you, and then you could delete the hedge before you post.
Because otherwise there’s this disconnect. It ends up being me talking about a culture of amnesty, but then we don’t give it to ourselves. Does that make sense? I hope so.
*blows kiss to the hedge-lovers as a fellow fan of hedging*