Yoga Journal Singapore — April-May 2017

(Darren Dugan) #1

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april / may 2017

yogajournal.com.sg

Ninja Turtles


MUSTANG &


HOT YOGA


By Copper Crow

ART DIRECTION : ANUJA BAGADE, PHOTOGRAPHY : GARGI MAZUMDAR, MODEL : COP

PER CROW, WARDROBE : PURE APPAREL

My dad was my first real teacher and still serves
as my soul guru. He practiced Hatha yoga, but
was a Bhakti yogi (spiritual warrior) at heart.
He signed me up for my first karate class when
I was four years old, after I nagged him to
move to Chinato become a Shaolinmonk. Dad
retired early due to a heart condition, which
restricted him from working. Since he wasn’t
tied to a job, we ended up traveling a lot, never
spending more than a few years in one place.
I lived everywhere from Alaska to Louisiana on
the west coast of the United States, with Texas
and California being home. Since we moved
so much, I learned to make friends easily, but
never got into team sports.

My passion was always martial arts, and
I’d seek out a school or dojo wherever
we settled. I tried all different styles of
practice from Taekwondo to Karate, but
found my real passion in Kung-Fu and Muay
Thai Kick-boxing. I loved anything and
everything from Ninja Turtles to Bruce Lee,
from Jean-Claude Van Damme to Sho Kosugi.
It wasn’t the aggressive fighting that inspired
my martial arts training, but the peaceful,
controlled movements (kata), the emphasis on
strength and flexibility conditioning, and later
the breathing/ meditation practices. I was a
dedicated to martial arts student all throughout
my youth, from 4 to 16.

Then, at 16, two things happened that
changed the course of my future—my father
passed away, and I got my driver’s license.
The latter also translated into a ’67 Ford
Mustang! Fast forward to age 25, having spent
myremainingyouth in debauchery, I found
myself working in finance—overweight and
unfulfilled.I desperately wanted to get back in
shape. When my friend suggested ‘hot yoga’,
I initially laughed it off, but eventually caved

in after he persisted. It killed me! At one level,
I hated it because it was hot, exhausting and
demoralizing to be a minority in a class full of
fit and flexiblewomen.A regular 2-pack-a-day
smoking habit forced me to take breaks in
the class to catch my breath. At another
level, it was everything I always loved from
my martial arts training—strength, stretch,
focus, concentration—just me, no excuses! It
took me a while to adjust to the heat and get
comfortable being over-weight and shirtless
in a room full of attractive women, but once
I got on the mat, I forgot about everything
and everyone around me. I found myself
methodically following the cadence of the
instructor and balancing my physical, mental
and emotional states. A year later, 20 kgs
lighter, I quit my job and dedicated my
life to the study of yoga and sharing this
amazing practice with others.

In some ways, I believe that I really did die
in that first hot yoga class. The person who
walked out of that room was not the same.
I found purpose, and the will tochange the
course of my life.I resigned from finance
in 2003 and did an in-depth 9-week hot yoga
teacher training in California. In 2004, I followed
my teacher to Bangkok, Seoul and Hong Kong.
I joined Pure Yoga in Hong Kong in 2006, and
moved to Singapore in 2008. Now, after more
than a decade teaching on the mat, I love and
practice all yoga, and teach many different yoga
styles—continuing to dedicate my time and
sweat to sharing the practice that changed my
life. I wish for yoga to be a catalyst that will
change the lives of others. Today, I am a
practitioner, teacher, husband to an amazing
Singaporean yogini, and proud father to a
beautiful little girl. Yoga is my life, but I still
love kick-ass kung-fu movies! Copper with his wife, Andrea Yeo, who alsoteaches at Pure Yoga in Singapore.
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