I needed some extra-strength medicine this morning, so I reached into my meditative medicine cabinet and pulled out a 2500-year-old Zen technique called Maranasati.
That’s right, add one more ridiculous claim to the list of benefits touted by longtime practitioners. I’m now touting qigong as a path to world peace.
Like most Americans, I watched the towers falling on TV. Unlike most Americans, I could see the smoke from the top of my roof in NYC.