Before yoga became sanitized across America, it was being taught in a rugged range of fringe movements, especially after the Woodstock festival. Among the centers was the one I knew two or three hours outside of the Big Apple, which I distill in my novel Yoga Bootcamp. Except that our guru was a woman and I throw in some details from two other ashrams not all that far away. Ashram? You’ll have to read the novel. Ours was something like a commune, except Swami ruled with an iron fist. As you’ll see, even if the teacher is Elvis or Big Pumpkin rather than a she.
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