Leadership Developer •
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Welcome to the January 2025 Newsletter
Welcome to a new year, folks. 2025 feels
like it might be full of Big Things for the world but I hope it's
started well for you, and that you made it intact through
December with all that that month brings.
It was a month of two halves for me - the intensity of
getting things done before Christmas and getting caught up
in the consumerism of it all - and then the sweet
dropping into slowness and darkness with time off including
4 nights in a cabin with no Wi-Fi or phone signal up a Welsh
mountain.
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I love those days
in that cabin. Just me and a log burner, some books, enough
food for 4 days, walks from the door (almost always in pouring
rain - but this time also some amazing winter sun) and a yoga
mat. I go every year around this time. A ritual, for
sure.
There was also less intentional time to kick back that was Covid
induced. Dom was laid low before Christmas which meant
we cancelled a trip to his grandkids and had a week of
living socially distanced to make sure I didn't get it. I
used the time to get an assignment done for the end-of-life
training I'm doing, so useful in the end.
More recently Tiu de Haan's review of the year was a lovely
chance to look back. And looking ahead, I've set
myself up with a poetry course on writing poetry in times of crisis which
will help me keep the main thing the main thing.
This month:
- an invitation to
Acts of Love for Tough Times workshops in Jan and Feb
- an open invitation, freely gifted, for anyone wanting to
connect around what matters most and what keeps us all going
in tough times.
- something for
those us wanting or needing rest
- a way to consider
designing our lives so that it would be ok to live again if
we had to
- a bold experiment
in creating curiosity and connection
- a new word and
concept to help us live well in these difficult times
- and a reminder of
the power of questions that are not necessarily meant to be
answered.
Almost all the
lovely images this month are from Beautiful Illustrations, a
new Facebook group I've recently come across.
I'll be back with you in February, by which
time we'll have passed Imbolc - but that won't necessarily mean
that I'm out of hibernation and so I'm hoping that you,
too, take all the time you need. Until then,
wishing peace for your heart, and for your neighbour's
heart.
With love
Helena x
(pic: Natasha
Newton)
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Acts
of Love for Tough Times
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What sustains us in tough times? How do we honour
the pain of the world? How do we stay connected to love when
things around us can feel unloving?
ACTS OF LOVE FOR TOUGH TIMES (online - and always
free)
Book HERE for Jan 14 0800-1000
GMT when the focus will be on what resources us - what are acts
of care and self love - during tough times.
And HERE for Feb
12 1600-1800 GMT.
That's
pretty much what we explore together in these (always free)
monthly online sessions. We begin with a connection to what
we're finding difficult, because in the wise words of James
Baldwin, not
everything that we face can be changed - but nothing can be
changed until it is faced.
And then in each session we take a couple of different things
each time and ask 'how might this be a form of necessary love for
these tough times we find ourselves in?'. In January,
we'll be looking at what resources us, as we start the journey
into 2025.
...and also see the section on thrutopia
below ...
(pic: Jo Grundy)
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The last
couple of months have seen me sleeping poorly - waking at 2am or
4am and finding it hard to go back to sleep. Always an
early riser, I can handle 5am but those earlier times are a
bugger - and no amount of magnesium makes a difference.
So at those times of the morning, I've been diving into
yoga nidra - a form of guided meditation that takes you into deep
states of relaxation - as a way to either help me drop off again
or at least to know that I am getting some deep rest. I can recommend
Ally Boothroyd, Grainne McAnallen, and Kamini Desai for some
great recordings.
...also, I'm also now taking CBD oil at night - and that's
really helping. Either that or the decompression effects of
not being at work for the last few weeks! ...
(pic:
Hester Cox)
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'We make
things holy by the kind of attention we give them'
Martin
Shaw
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I once
met Sam Conniff at a workshop,
years ago. You might know him from Be More Pirate. But I
just came across one of his new projects and he's still doing
super interesting stuff. In this social experiment, he is
asking men to paint their nails and see what happens - how it
feels to them and what changes in them as a result, what sorts of
responses they get from others, what sort of new conversations
are created ...
'Hard As
Nails aims to transform the conversation around gender norms by
inviting men from all walks of life to paint their nails to spark
dialogue, break stereotypes, and demonstrate solidarity'.
It's
been going since April 2024 and you can read more about it
including what impact it's having on the Hard as Nails website
including:
- 80% of
participants reported stepping outside traditional
masculinity expectations, like emotional suppression or fear
of judgment.
- 75% had
meaningful discussions about mental health, gender norms, or
allyship—topics they’d typically avoid.
- 80% felt
more connected, and 65% described emotional release and joy
moments.
I'm
always intrigued when I see a man with painted nails and coming
across this makes me way more likely to start a conversation
now.
(pic:
Pascal Campion)
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So I did
Tiu de Haan's 'reviewing 2024' class as I always do and it was
lovely. I do love a look back. These days I just post
one weekly Facebook post on a Sunday evening, with some stuff
from the week and I love that Sunday night ritual of looking
through my diary and my photos to remind me of what was odd,
funny, lovely...
I've never done Tiu's 'looking ahead to the following year' class
as I always feel I want to let the year decide what it wants with
me.
But I did come across this. And I'm very drawn to
it.
I've been reading Staring at the Sun by Irvin
Yalom, an existential therapist who is writing about how he works
with people around their fear of death. He writes about one
thought experiment that came from Nietzsche. Nietzsche asks
what if:
'this
life as you now live it and have lived it, you will have to live
once more and innumerable times more; and there will be nothing
new in it, but every pain and every joy and every thought and
every sigh and everything unutterable - small or great - in
your life will have to return to you, all in the same succession
and sequence'.
So, what if you had to live an identical life, over and over
again until eternity? The question would be how would you
live this life, so as to make it bearable to repeat, and repeat?
And Yalom offers this as a way to design a life that you can live
inside of, a life that allows you to live without accumulating
regrets, or at least, as few regrets as you can.
I notice the impact it's having on me so far to focus me
more on the micro choices I make ...
(pic:
Simon Palmer)
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'I know
nothing for sure. I am only looking at things as they
appear to me.'
Ruth
Allen
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There's
a new word that kept appearing to me in the last half of the
year. More than a new word - a new idea, a new concept.
Thruptopia.
We know that utopian ideas and visions are naive and unachievable
and they don't last. And it's only too easy - and also
perhaps deeply unhelpful - to hold a dystopian view of the
future. So how about this - the idea of a thrutopian
vision for what might be - a vision and a way of being in the
world that considers 'how we get through what's coming in the best possible way'.
It's a word and an idea brought to life by the eco-psychologist
Rupert Read and you can hear him talk about it in this short BBC interview.
There's an article from him here.
And Manda Scott also picks up
this idea a lot in her work and podcasts, and even has a self directed writing programme
that focuses on it.
(and I think
I'm coming to see that my Acts of Love for Tough Times workshops
take a thrutopian approach ...)
(pic:
Ulla Thynell)
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I do
like a question to ponder. To ponder and not necessarily to
answer.
Rainer Maria Rilke encouraged us to 'be patient towards all
that is unsolved in your heart and try to love the questions
themselves, like locked rooms and like books that are now written
in a very foreign tongue. Do not now seek the answers, which
cannot be given you because you would not be able to live them.
And the point is, to live everything. Live the questions now.
Perhaps you will then gradually, without noticing it, live along
some distant day into the answer.'
Saturday's
Guardian last week was a good source of questions. And not
the yes/no sort. Here's the introduction from Oliver
Burkeman, a good stand-alone piece. But I can't seem to
find the whole seven page article in the Guardian called You. What, When. Where.
Why? I guess I should have checked that before
writing this section - sorry! But I could find this extract, the section
written by Susie Orbach - which is something (if an annoying
tease for you) and hopefully your search engine might be able to
track the full piece down.
(pic:
Sarah Warren)
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'But our
hearts, once open, can stretch a very long way indeed.
Nick
Totton
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The Well
But the
miracle had come simply
from allowing
yourself to know
that this time
you had found it,
that some now
familiar stranger
appearing from
far inside you,
had decided not
to walk past
it anymore;
that the miracle
had come in the
kneeling to drink
and the prayer
you said,
and the tears
you shed
and the
memories you held
and the
realisation that in this silence
you no longer
had to keep
your eyes and
ears averted
from the place
that could save you,
and that you
had the strength
at last to let
go of the thirsty,
unhappy,
dust-laden
pilgrim-self
that had brought you here
walking with
her back bent,
her bowed head
and her careful
explanations.
No, the miracle
had already
happened before
you stood up,
before you
shook off the dust
and walked
along the road
beyond the
well, out of the desert
and on, towards
the mountain,
as if home
again, as if you
deserved to
have everything
you had loved
all along,
as if
remembering the first
fresh taste of
that clear cool spring
could lift up
your face
to the morning
light and set you free.
David Whyte
(pic:Charles
Robinson)
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Heaps
this month.
I discovered Linda Grant's The Story Of The Forest just
browsing in Waterstones - wonderful, and have ordered a couple
more second hand. Struggled with Zadie Smith's The Fraud for most of the
time but just about ok with not having abandoned it (it got great
reviews). Dom bought me Elif Shafak's There Are Rivers In The Sky
for Christmas and that, kept me wonderful company through the wet
afternoons in Wales.
Non-fiction-wise, finally finished Weathering from Ruth Allen,
a geologist-turned-therapist not least because I wanted to use it
as the basis of an assignment in my Supervision as Spiritual
Practice studies, as well as the wonderful Irvin Yalom's Staring at the Sun, about
our fears of death, and how he approaches that in therapy
(ditto). Loved them both not only for what they've got me
thinking about in regards to supervision. Oh, and Robin
Wall Kimmerer's The Serviceberry, a tiny
book on the gift economy.
I took poetry away with me too, and this year often read it out
loud (to myself) which made all the difference. To my
hideout in Wales, I always take and read David Whyte's Still Possible. It
seems perfect for this time of the turning year. And new to
me, the extraordinary collection Like A Beggar, from Ellen
Bass. I took some Seamus Heaney and Ted Hughes in case I
needed them too. I didn't.
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I
stopped work on 18 Dec but the intensity of the final few days
means I'm going to have to put a buffer in next year to make sure
I book no meetings in on that last day! Heaps and heaps of
wrap-up admin for two big autumn projects was many more hours
than I'd thought, plus responding to requests for new work in
2025 - two Leading from Love programmes for a global charity; a
new team development assignment and two new coaching
relationships. But it mostly all got done.
2025 looks like it has some interesting new work in it - and
plentiful (much gratitude for both those things ...) and I'm
putting in many week-long breaks to give me some space. I find
I'm rubbish at holding boundaries about weekend working - but a
week off is a proper circuit breaker for me. I'm also booking
August off. I didn't do it this year and really regretted
it.
I'm back at work this week, when this lands in your Inbox, but
it's a buffer week - no meetings or calls, just some time on my
own schedule to get some emails and prep done, and warm up to the
idea of being back at work.
(pic:
Elizabeth Orton Jones)
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Do get in touch and let me know how you're finding
these Newsletters, or if you'd like to see more info or
anything I could include. I love hearing from
you. You know where I am on LinkedIn, or connect via Email. Or call me of course,
whichever suits.
Helena x
helena@helenaclayton.co.uk
07771 358
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