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.

OMG! It’s Non-Sucky Yoga Month!

Or: It’s an Ask Havi post gone horribly wrong …

Non-Sucky Yoga MonthI started writing an Ask Havi, and things went oh, slightly differently than I’d planned.

Yeah, people write to me all the time with questions … but there are a few questions that are different.

These are the ones that get asked with such predictable frequency that a. I really should put up a QTAAWPF (Questions That Are Asked With Predictable Frequency), and b. I kind of get worn out and don’t feel like being nice and answering.

Yes, I know it’s called a FAQ. But QATAAWPF is more fun to say. And looks vaguely like it should mean something in Arabic. Or would if it weren’t for the ‘p’.

I’m totally being goofy to avoid the fact that I don’t feel like writing a FAQ. Don’t make me write a FAQ!

Anyway

The most frequently asked question.

It’s kind of weird, but the question that gets asked most in my business actually has hardly anything to do with my business.

People who know I’m serious about yoga come to me for advice on what yoga materials would be the best to work with. Specifically they want to either start doing yoga or they want to get back to doing some yoga.

Much more specifically, they want recommendations from me for yoga DVDs that don’t suck.

Here’s the thing. Almost all yoga DVDs are disastrously awful.

I’m pretty much the most yoga-positive yoga-obsessed person you’ll ever meet. I even give it credit for saving my life and stuff.

Everything I do in my life is at least tangentially related to my yoga practice.

And I’ll still be the first person to say that suckiness and yoga dvds tend to go together like Woody Allen and neurosis.

I don’t know why that is, but yes, it’s depressing.

Sunsets, Hawaiian beaches, bikinis (I know, what?!) and people spouting gems like “A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. Now work those abs!”.

Ew. Ew. Ew. Ew.

Ew.

The number of times I’ve thrown a yoga dvd at a wall or yelled obscenities at it is ridiculously high. In fact, if I can watch the first ten minutes of most of the yoga dvds I’ve seen without wanting to tear my hair out, I kind of feel like I’ve already done my yoga practice for the day.

Woo hoo! Practiced some compassion and something sorta close to non-judgmentalness. Didn’t even throw a fit. Total WIN!

The solution I came up with is kind of goofy, just so you know.

So I got to the point where I was just feeling tired of answering this question, partly because I answer it so often and partly because aargh, why is it that yoga is so awesome but yoga culture so depressing and crappy?

Something semi-drastic and properly wacky needed to be done. And no, I did not make my own yoga dvd. Though I may someday. Think goofier. And less time-consuming.

We talked just the other week about random days and the National Something Something Month phenomenon.

Well, I’m now declaring it Non-Sucky Yoga Month.

And since my conception of time is flawed, I might do this several times a year. Or whatever. It might really just be this once. We shall see!

Here’s how it works.

In honor of the first ever Non-Sucky Yoga Month, I put together a cool little package thing. Package thing!

The package thing consists of a supremely non-sucky (and in fact really great) yoga practice dvd plus some ebooklet-ey things, a mini-meditation to help you get in the mood for actually sticking the dvd in your dvd player and using it … and some other useful stuff.

And there will be a grand total of 54 of these packages.

Partly because that is a pretty auspicious magical-ey number in yoga, but also because that’s exactly how many dvds I’m ordering.

If they all go today, that will be it — Non-Sucky Yoga Month will be somewhat abbreviated.

But whether 54 people buy their non-sucky yoga package right now or whether Non-Sucky Yoga Month just comes to its natural end on the magical day, that’s just how many there are.

The magical day is Nov 3 which is magical not because of any yoga-related wackiness, but because it is the day on which you get your ebooks and recording, and I go the post office with a very large bag and mail you your dvd.

Yes, I know.

But two weeks is not a month, you say. Yes, you are right. I don’t have the energy to do this for a whole month and it’s my month, so this is just going to be a “it’s my party and I’ll cry if I want to” moment.

But though the availability of the dvd package thing may turn out to be more like Non-Sucky Yoga Fortnight, we’ll be talking on and off about the theme of “yoga — and why it shouldn’t suck” for the whole month.

If I remember.

Why I’m really doing this:

(Aside from my own convenience … because hey, now I won’t have to answer twenty emails!)

2. I really, truly want to help.
Yoga makes life better. If you’re doing yoga — and not hating it because of some ridiculous dvd getting on your nerves — you’ll be healthier, happier, calmer and more centered.

If I can be even a tiny part of that, then yay! Big crazy joy for me.

3. If I just recommend the dvd alone, you might not actually use it.
Because maybe you’ll get bogged down in a bunch of what-ifs or you’ll need some reassurance or you’ll have questions or you’ll just never be in the mood.

Which is why I put together as many resources as possible to ensure that it actually works for you instead of — tfu tfu tfu — just sitting on your shelf and making you feel guilty.

I’m pretty darned confident that the stuff I came up with will help you enjoy doing your practice. And doing it.

4. I need to impress someone.
Well, I don’t need to.

But I’ll be in Austin this January, hanging out with the amazingly great person who teaches the material in this exceptionally non-sucky yoga dvd.

Not hanging out. Taking his course. And I would love to be able to say, hey, I’m biggifying the hell out of you just for the fun of it and because I think you rock. I sold 54 of your dvds in two weeks!

Which is probably how many (aside from the ones coming from my recommendations) sell in a year, since yoga people generally tend to think that marketing in any form is evil and twisted.

Note to self: write a post that answers that.

So it would be really cool to be the person who promoted something awesome, and helped the good kind of yoga people feel a. happy and b. maybe even hopeful and excited about the possibility of selling lots of something and that not being gross?

5. I’m crazy about you.

I freaking love hanging out here with you guys on the blog and doing classes and all that stuff. And it would be so cool if we were all doing the same yoga practice and could talk about it and stuff.

Plus, you will love this.

This is the practice I do with my gentleman friend every single day after work.

And just so you know, my gentleman friend was 100% anti-yoga before he met me and did not believe that there could be a yoga dvd not filled with annoying pink-leotard-ed barbie dolls.

He likes this dvd even more than I do.

Because it’s down-to-earth, practical, relaxing and all about having a healthy, comfortable, non-cheesy relationship with yourself. So even if you’ve never done yoga and never plan to, you might love it too.

Happy Non-Sucky Yoga Month, you guys!

Yay, non-sucky yoga. Yay, talking about it on my blog.

If you have themes you want me to cover this month, put them in the comments or send me an email, and I’ll maybe do some more Ask Havi posts that are somewhat yogacentric.

Non-Sucky Yoga Month starts in … three, two, one. Ahhhhhhhhhh. I need to go stretch.

You can get the non-sucky yoga dvd package here if you’re so inclined. And if not, you can still hang out and enjoy the month I just made up. It’s all good.

Friday Check-in #11: the “extra weirdnesses” edition

Friday chickenBecause it’s Friday AGAIN. And because traditions are important. In which I cover the good stuff and the hard stuff in my week, trying for the non-preachy, non-annoying side of self-reflection.

And you get to join in if you feel like it.

Checking in again …

Smile! Only if you feel like it, though.

Moving on.

The hard stuff

Everything getting on my nerves.

I don’t know. Blame my hormones. Blame the short, dark, cold days and gearing up for winter.

Blame Mercury in retrograde or whatever wacky planetary thing people like to give credit to for everything going weird.

But I’ve been feeling a lot of annoyance this week. Which resulted in my “I am a crank and I need to make fun of Blog Action Day” post. And an especially irritable, snarky post on the Dance of Shiva blog.

Who knows. Just general aaaaaaaaargh moments. I assume that part of this has to do with looking for a new place. And needing a personal assistant. And stuff like that.

It’ll pass. But that’s been the big challenge of my week: to not react right away. Taking time to go away and be kind with myself. Asking for a hug when I could use one.

Insane busy-ness.

This should probably actually go in the “good stuff” section … for two reasons.

One, my business is thriving like mad so that’s actually something to be happy about, and two, between the busy and the annoyed I’ve been motivated to institute better systems.

But first I just want a little guilt-free time to shake my fists and complain about how challenging it is for me to stay focused and centered when there’s so much going on at once.

After one ridiculously hard day where I pretty much spent all of it on the phone, it was finally clear that stuff had to shift. Effective immediately.

Did I …

a. rewrite the hire my duck page to be way, way, way more specific in its instructions?
b. cut down my hours that are available for clients?
c. have my assistant set up scheduling software right here on the site for the nice people who have already done every single thing I asked them to on the hire my duck page page?
d. all of the above?

If you chose d. as your answer, that is correct.

Anyway, all these things are now in place to help me stop being whiny, so hooray! And now, enough with the argh moments, and on to saying hooray for this new “stuff going a bit more smoothly” thing. And the good stuff that happened this week.

The good stuff

Foods! My, I am well-fed.

Truth be told, my gentleman friend always spoils me to excess (the best possible way to be spoiled, no?) but this week he outdid himself in the kitchen with wintry comfort foods and much all-around homemade deliciousness.

For example, a very, very thin-crusted toasted pizza with leeks, pear and vintage cheddar. YUM!

Another night there was a spicy potato-fennel gratin. And yesterday he made his outrageously great Moroccan cauliflower-potato stew. And twice he made me fresh carrot juice!

I stand by my “YUM!”

Turns out I’m an expert or something.

The super-famous super-awesome Jennifer Louden interviewed me and my duck this week for her upcoming product about Comfort in Fearful Times.

What does scare you, Havi? Uh, being interviewed?

It was great. And I’ve pretty much never had so much fun on an interview. We cackled inappropriately the whole time and I occasionally said something smart.

I am feeling completely joyful and flattered to have people I madly admire show up and admire me. Exciting!

Results. I kinda expect them, but they still ROCK!

One of my Procrastination Dissolve-o-Matic VIP-ers from Turkey just wrote to say that after our session she’d gone ahead and written those annoying, semi-terrifying emails she’d been putting off for ages … and applied to the program she’d been freaking out about.

And she got accepted. And she got a scholarship.

Yay! Exclamation points! Do a little dance with me!

Of course the best part of this week hasn’t even happened yet

Because my little brother is on a plane heading in this direction right now as I type this.

He’ll be staying with me the whole weekend and since he’s basically my favorite person in the entire world, I am jumping up and down and feeling pretty darn gleeful right now.

Operation Convince Ez To Move To Portland … starting in …. 3, 2, 1!

The weird stuff

Yes, we have a new category this week. For things which defy categories like “good” and “hard”.

I’ve slowly been adjusting to being “internet famous”. Right?

Well, I thought I had, until I saw that people are selling I ♥ Havi t-shirts online. And hoodies and stuff.

The shirts say I ♥ Havi (and Selma too) … and the weirdest part is that apparently I’m the only one who thinks it’s weird. Everyone else is all, ooh, I heart Havi too — which one should I get?

That’s it for me ….

And yes yes yes, absolutely join in my Friday ritual if you feel like it and/or there’s something you just want to say out loud too.

Yeah? What was something hard and/or good (or weird?) that happened in your week?

And, as always have a glorrrrrrrrrrrrious weekend. And a happy week to come.

Ask Havi #10: the “explain yourself” edition

Still catching up on the Ask Havi posts!

Ask HaviToday we have one that is very short, very to-the-point and very anonymous:

“I’d be interested in knowing how your business developed from the way it started to where you are now. How did you get from being a yoga teacher to this?”

Oh I wish I had a really good answer for you!

But I don’t think I do. Shall we stream-of-consciousness it? Let’s see …. scooby doo time travel noises

It just kinda happened.

Right. Here’s what was going on.

I was teaching yoga in Tel Aviv and Ra’anana. I was doing that crazy yoga brain-training stuff that I can’t stop talking about. And I was doing a lot of intense work on my own patterns and habits.

Several of my friends — who were also yoga teachers — started coming to me for advice on things like how to quit eating sugar or start learning Russian or get up earlier in the morning.

And because we were all yoga people, I used a lot of yoga concepts and terminology to talk about the stuff we were working on.

This led into developing programs and workshops. And then people started wanting to hire me. And when people throw money at you and say teach me, and you can, it’s pretty hard to say no.

[Aside: obviously if you have any business sense at all — which at the time I didn’t — you know that saying no can be very, very, very good for business. But we can talk about that some other time.]

And then some more stuff happened.

I got bored with teaching physical yoga. It occurred to me that in a physical yoga class you kind of get cheated out of the real yoga part of it.

Like, it ends up becoming all about the body and the poses, and then as a teacher you have a few seconds here and there where you can sneak in the wisdom and the helper-mouse bits.

So I stopped teaching yoga-yoga and focused on teaching how to apply yoga concepts to real-life problems. And using the Dance of Shiva work as one of the tools.

This is around the same time that my whole Fluent Self system of self-learning and self-work mysteriously came into existence.

I threw myself into documenting the system so that it could be teach-able. I launched this very website (over three years ago now). And people showed up to learn.

Not enough, though.

I can write more about this later, but probably the biggest business lesson I’ve learned is this:

No one cares about your stupid system!

Seriously you can have the best system in the world (and I do) and it just isn’t that relevant.

No one wakes up and says, “Gee I wish I had a system for solving my problem. You know what I need? Some rockin’ methodology and a bit of theory!”

So … selling a system? Not a great business model. Being able to help everyone with everything? That’s also a bad idea.

Somehow, despite all of the things I was doing that should have ruined my business, I was still getting clients.

And I was teaching a bunch of workshops at yoga studios in San Francisco and Berkeley. And I started doing group programs and online programs and developing products. But it was a lot of work and … not a lot of fun.

Eventually I figured out that I should just shut up about my system already, and start talking about what it’s like to have patterns and habits that are getting in the way of you being your very fabulous self.

And biggifying your fabulous self while you’re at it.

And that’s when everything changed.

I started talking about stuckification and how much it sucks and what happens when our stuff trips us up. And what to do about it.

I started actively using the vocabulary I used in my head (stucknesses, biggification, doing the thing) in my noozletter and with clients.

I stopped taking those depressing classes at the SBA. And stopped working with all yoga studios except for the ones that a. weren’t run by total flakeroonies and b. did the work of contacting me and begging me to show up.

And mainly, I started having fun. And letting my business be more playful and goofy and generally more like something I would actually do.

And here we are.

So now I have to tell people that they have to wait over a month to do a session with me. And I have more time to spend on my writing. And things are pretty good.

As you know, I dumped the noozletter — and I also stopped “marketing”, in the traditional sense, altogether. I do zero marketing. Zero outreach. Nothing.

Instead I just hang out here and on a few other blogs and on Twitter. But not in any “strategic” way. For the fun of it. And, astonishingly, that seems to work just fine.

There’s still stuff I’m working on. But my business challenges at the moment are more administrative and team-related than anything else.

The very, very abridged version?

Like this:

  • Learned yoga, internalized it, stopped doing it in any sort of “traditional” way.
  • Learned business, internalized it, stopped doing it in any sort of “traditional” way.
  • Now practicing yoga and practicing business in a loose, playful way.
  • Now learning more about how to live yoga and thrive in business, all while being true to myself and being in authentic non-cheesy non-manipulative service to the people I really care about.

That’s it, I guess. Happy ending? Or no ending at all, really. Works for me at any rate.

Thanks for asking the question and for making me think about it. Because wow, now that you mention it, my life is kinda crazy.

You know what? Let me go away and think about that for a while. And then I’ll come back, and Selma and I will hang out with you in the comments.

Well, if you’re already here you might as well make fun of Blog Action Day with me

Oof, I hate starting a blog post with a disclaimer but I’m going to.

Okay, this bit is for people who aren’t regular readers and don’t know me and my duck yet.

Hi! We’re usually really sweet and nice. Ask anyone.

Oh, wait. That’s not the disclaimer. HERE is the disclaimer:

Okay. I hope we all know that poverty is an enormous global tragedy, and that we have big huge responsibilities as compassionate, caring human beings to do stuff and say stuff and heal stuff in our world. That’s why we’re here.

And just in case you need my “I care” street-cred before I make fun of Blog Action Day: I hope you all know that my duck, my gentleman friend and I all lead very conscious, very caring-based lives.

  • We imposed a household Box-store Boycott over a year ago (broken only twice!). Take that, wasteful evil box stores!
  • We eat only food that’s made (by us) from natural ingredients. We make our own bread, yoghurt, shampoo, conditioner, cleaning supplies etc.
  • We make regular contributions to causes close to our heart including Project Open Hand, Global Fund for Women, Doctors Without Borders, Oxfam, etc. etc. etc.

I could go on, but you get the point. I care deeply about the world and the state of it.

Now can I make fun of Blog Action Day? Thank you.

On to the actual post. Finally.

If for some reason or at some point (like, I don’t know, maybe on international guilt-mongering day, for example) you find yourself on the Blog Action Day Blog, you’ll find a post on the following:

88 Ways to Take Action Against Poverty Right Now

Please don’t read it. It will just get on your nerves.

More like 88 Ways To Not Have A Point.

Because the vast majority of these 88 ways to “take action against poverty right now” are inane and even ridiculous. To the point that my former opinion on Blog Action Day (indifferent) has shifted to disheartened and frustrated.

Seriously, I’m not sure how it’s possible to even read this list without feeling as though someone is whacking your intelligence with a very large broom.

Sadly, it would be an absurdly long post if I were going to make fun of all the suggestions that I didn’t like … so instead let’s just look at the top ten.

And then a couple that don’t suck. Because you could totally go do one of those if you felt like it. Or not. Whatever. I’ll like you anyway.

Suggestions so ineffectual that they will make you want to cry

And my responses. Sorry for not being able to stop at ten. I tried to keep my irritation reigned in but … hmm, it didn’t really work:

1. “Be homeless for a day/night.”
That will help a lot of poor people have something to eat and a place to sleep. I’m sure they will appreciate it immensely.

Well okay, some of them might wonder why you didn’t at least let them sleep in that empty warm bed of yours so that someone might get some use out of your attempt to feel their pain.

If I were homeless (and I’ve been pretty scary-close to it in my life), I’d think you were the most condescending, pretentious person ever.

2. “Find a gripping picture or video having to do with poverty and publish it on the Web.”
See above. Consciousness raising is no longer a viable act in and of itself. Maybe it was in the sixties. It isn’t now when we’re so inundated with information. Yes, if you are writing about poverty than a picture may help people to grasp the severity of it all.

But if you live in a city, you see poverty and homelessness every day. It’s right there in front of you. What we need is not pictures. It’s the ability to respond to the pain of others and to our own.

3. “Stop being lazy.”
Feeling guilty and having all your internal resistance mechanisms triggered is a great way to get things accomplished! Works like a charm!

4. “Stop putting off adopting a child through an organization like Compassion International (or adopt another one).”
Because guilt is the very best reason to adopt a child. A guilt-ridden child is a happy child.

Actually, given overpopulation, if you’re already the kind of person who doesn’t have a problem doing things out of a feeling of responsibility and not out of a sense of love, you could consider not having kids at all. And then adopting. Because, yay adopting!

And whether you have kids or not, please please please go read World Without Us for some perspective on the impact our wastefulness is having not just on world poverty but on the future of the entire planet.

5. “Make flyers to stick in the local library.”

Or you could donate to a food bank. But whatever, flyers are a very useful way to place paper on library walls.

6. “Stop drinking Coke and bottled water for a day and save on plastic. Will save a lot of plastic if each of us does it for only one day.”
Or alternately: you could stop drinking and consuming everything that has chemicals and non-natural ingredients in it. And everything that’s made by enormous, wasteful bad-for-the-world corporations.

Love your body. Drink things that are meant to be drunk. Like water. Or things come from fruit or cows or I don’t know, maybe grains and hops.

And if you’re feeling the wish to give thanks for being in a place where staying alive is not your biggest struggle, then yeah, do it.

7. “Avoid overconsumption.”
Yes, that is something we should all do.

But given that we’re dealing with people who think not drinking Coke for a day is an enormous sacrifice, would you like to be more specific? Please, give me something concrete to do instead of another reason to feel bad.

8. “Ask your child to share her food with the child of your maid on that day.”
Your maid? What, now I have a MAID? What is this, 1789? Get thee to a guillotine!

I don’t even want to hear about it.

9. “Invite friends to watch documentaries about how poverty destroyed someone’s life, family and their future.”

Oh boy. Your friends will want to come over all the time!

How about having the kind of conversations and interactions with all the people we love that emerge naturally out of the stuff we’re thinking about and dealing with?

Otherwise it comes across as being contrived and manipulative, and — in an after-school-special “hey kids, I think we’ve learned something” kind of way — not very meaningful.

10. “Do not waste water on that day.”
Or any day. If we already know we’re wasting water, why do we need a day to stop it? We can just stop.

11. “Compose a poem on the theme ‘Making Poverty A History’ and get it published in a local magazine or paper. Also, ask your baby to recite the poem in her school.”

I am speechless.

Non-awful non-depressing suggestions.

Here are a couple of the very, very few ideas that did not completely get on my nerves:

Give music and opportunity to those who have none.

“If you have a musical instrument you no longer use, donate to the still-struggling musicians and students in New Orleans, who are still recovering from Hurricane Katrina. A few great organizations that will accepts musical instruments are Tipitina’s Foundation and The New Orleans Musicians Relief Fund.”

Love it.

Let’s learn to love and respect one another, and to give to those who have less.
Yes yes yes! More of that!

Visit The Hunger Site every day and click the link to feed the hungry.
It doesn’t cost you anything. It’s easy to do. And you don’t need to wait for one day of the year when a bunch of bloggers jump on a bandwagon. You can make it a daily ritual.

You want to really and truly make a difference?

Of course you do. I know you do. We all do.

And I firmly believe that it starts with bringing more conscious awareness into all aspects of your life. All the stuff we talk about here every day anyway:

  • Consciously, actively making choices that impact your own well-being and that of those around you.
  • Practicing clear communication.
  • Doing this biggification work … so you can not be poor yourself … so that you can feel safe and supported giving generously of your time, money and energy.
  • Nourishing yourself on every level so that you won’t be too depleted to care about the pain of others.

“I think we’ve all learned something, kids.”

Well, the “don’t post when you’re premenstrual” rule, for sure. But aside from that … no, I guess we didn’t.

So if you want to read a more amusing and less cranky post than mine about Blog Action Day, the incomparable Jenny the Bloggess did it much better than I ever could.

See you guys tomorrow.

Blogging therapy: What if no one shows up?

Number two in a series about taking the scary out of blogging.

Last week we talked about what if people are mean to me, otherwise known as trollophobia.

This time we’re talking about ohmygod what if I throw a party and nobody comes?

And yeah, even if you’ve never had a blog and never plan to, the process of working through fears and what-ifs is always relevant to your life — so hang out with us even if I’m not talking directly to you. Same thing if you’re already a blogging superstar.

Because really, it’s also all about that very human thing we do when we want love and acceptance and acknowledgment … and about how we interpret information when it seems as though we’re not getting those things.

And it’s about fear. And allowing stuff to be scary sometimes. And yes, blogging can be terrifying. Let’s talk about that.

Aaaagh! What if I throw a party and no one shows up?

It’s like winking in the dark …

Scary? Absolutely.

You go through all the “whoah, I’m totally putting this out there” stuff, and then — when you finally think you can stand for someone to see it — it’s just you talking to yourself in a biiig empty room.

And you wait. And wait and wait and wait. And worry …

There’s a lot of fear and anxiety and general stuckification around this. And all this stuckness seems to get fixated on the whole comments thing.

Because even though blogging experts talk mostly about traffic (how many people come by) and conversion (what percentage of those people subscribe), comments are the visible proof that you’re not just dancing alone in your living room with all the windows open.

Or at least it feels that way. So it’s easy to get obsessed over comments.

We’ve all been there. Or whatever, we are there. We want them, but we want them to be nice, but we want there to be a lot of them … and so on.

On the one hand I want to talk about how and why this kind of thinking can really trip you up. And mess with your head.

And on the other hand, yes, I do want to talk about how you go about getting comments on your blog if that’s something that feels important to you.

So …

Getting comments: five things to think about.

1. Separating yourself from the comment obsession.

We’ve talked quite a bit already about the (extremely challenging) practice of releasing the need for external recognition and legitimacy.

The reason I bring this up first is that otherwise, whether you never get any comments or you get over five hundred a day (whoah, are you the McCovey Chronicles?), your whole sense of well-being will be determined by other people.

And that sucks. So your focus always always always wants to be on becoming your own source of legitimacy. And not just legitimacy but acknowledgment, comfort and reassurance.

But I know you want me to shut up about the yoga-centric learning-to-like-yourself stuff and get back to how to get some damn comments on your baby blog. So I’ll just give myself some comfort and reassurance here … and then move on to:

2. Talking it up.

We can’t come to your blog if we don’t know about it. So you gotta talk it up.

Not in an obnoxious way or anything. You do it from the heart. And casually. And when it’s relevant. And when it feels right.

My favorite place to do this, of course, is Twitter. Obviously you don’t just talk about your blog because that would be incredibly boring. And the first rule of Twitter, as you may remember, is oh for the love of god do not be boring.

My sense is that about 85% of my comments come from Twitter folks. Not from my noozletter list. Not from my friends (most of whom have never even been here). And not from my clients and students.

And the other 15% come people who’ve popped over from other blogs that reference me or from facebook or from the random fabulousness that is google search.

If you’re not twittering up a storm, please take steps immediately! And of course, leaving sincere and non-boring comments on other people’s blogs is never a bad idea, as you probably already know if you comment here.

3. Find your tribe.

There are three parts to this.

The first part is figuring out where your colleagues hang out.

If you don’t have a “field”, that’s cool too. In that case it’s going to be more about finding like-minded bloggers who have a similar voice or feel or style or something.

These people give you that “oh good, I’m not alone!” feeling. Plus their readers will jump for joy to have another yummy thing to read. (No, this is not “poaching”. We’ll talk about that in another post. I can only talk to a couple fears at a time, guys!)

The second part is finding out where your “right people” hang out.
These are the types of people that you most want to talk to.

For example, if my blog were about alternative ways to quit smoking, I wouldn’t just want to go find the experts and the theorizers (that can’t be a word), I’d want to go to places where people looking for advice were hanging out.

If you don’t know who your people are yet, don’t worry about it. You’ll find them. They’ll come to you. You’ll figure it out.

The third part is finding your pack.
My unbelievably inspiring friend Mark Silver and I call this a knitting circle because we are wacky alternative-ey Portland types who tend to think “pack” sounds too … stressful. And kinda bite-ey.

But the point is that you have a loose association of friends who all enjoy each other’s work and talk each other up. It’s not a formal arrangement or anything, but you’re kind of on the same team.

Obviously this “drives traffic” and stuff like that, but much much much more importantly it gets you out of the nerve-wracking and painful competition-based mindset.

You stop thinking in terms of sending people away from you, and you start thinking about sharing love and ideas. Good stuff.

It takes time to build a nice knitting circle. No rush. Just keep it in mind.

4. Be interesting.

And funny. And real.

I know this is totally stressing half of you out. But I don’t mean to do it in any sort of contrived way. What I mean is that most people, when they speak to themselves or their friends in their natural this-is-me voice, are pretty entertaining.

It seems like it will never work to just “be yourself” because wouldn’t that be boring? And embarrassing? And pathetic? No. Just do it. Trust me.

People like hanging out with a real, live human being. So you can worry a little bit less about showcasing your expertise, and start spending way more time being human.

5. You don’t need a lot of traffic to get comments.

Most people tend to think that comments correlate with traffic. And yes, statistically speaking, the more people who see your site, the higher the chances that someone will leave a comment.

However, comments are NOT necessarily an indication of traffic, or of anything really.

It doesn’t have to be about traffic. I run across a ton of highly-commented blogs that don’t necessarily have high (or many at all) page views. And some of these have appalling alexa rankings, too, and they still get commented up a storm.

You know why? Because they are speaking to a specific audience. And they’ve built up a circle of friends and buddies who love being there. Yup, it’s a “community” to use a buzzword that should actually be a really great word and has lost all meaning.

Look at Irene (I love Irene!). She’s in Singapore and her blog is called Light Beckons. You think I’m wacky? She’s an intuitive consultant who does soul realignment.

Which is probably a subject slightly less popular than say, blogging advice. Or car-fixing advice. Or even the stuff I talk about (destuckification and how to biggify the cool thing you do).

But she consistently gets about 25 comments on each post. Do you think a hundred thousand people visit a casual blog that talks about soul realignment and occasionally features a guest post from her eight year old daughter?

I’m going to guess no. But the people who do come get what she’s about and adore her, and they stay there to hang out. Which is all you need. So stop trying to figure out how you can get a thousand more page views, and start focusing on your community.

It doesn’t have to be big to be loud.

Be reassured.

If you’re patient and consistent and hang out a bit online (not all the time, a bit), and give some effort to finding the right places, you will get comments. Conversations will emerge. People will show up.

And talk. Because that’s what people do.

Of course you’re probably not reassured. Because of course a thousand other what-ifs (related and unrelated) are coming up for you.

But if I know even some of my readers, I can make an educated guess that the biggest piece of resistance coming up is this:

“Okay, fine, so people will come and leave comments. So what? There are other people out there doing this better. And they’ll always be better. So really, what’s the point?”

So I want to encourage you to take a second and let this sink in: Did you hear that? You’re not as worried as you were about no one showing up (and commenting!). You’ve just freed up some space to worry about other things. Oh, hooray.

And yes, next week we’re totally going to talk about the “other people are already doing it better” thing.

In the meantime, go look for your people! They’re out there, I promise. Some of them might even be here.

The Fluent Self