Pick your canary carefully
Posted in Ramblings on December 26th, 2009 by oldmoonyoga
There is a dull thud and I look around to see my wife collapsed on her front from a slight faint. The rest of the class maintained the side angle stretch but the concerned looks on the new students face tell me perhaps I had better take some action. Returning with a wet towel I put it on Dawn’s neck, ask her if she is alright, then carry on with the class. The new students, not realizing we know each other – or that this is not the first time – must think I am some kind of tyrant.
“We call her the canary” a regular student says helpfully. It has become a standing joke. “Is the class hard enough?” Well, we have not lost the canary yet, keep going; The litmus test for a level II class. But how do I get the balance right for different classes. The beginner and intermediate classes have different expectations, getting it right surely means people come back for more. Getting it wrong – too hard, or too easy – means less people next week. Where is Goldilocks when you need her, or maybe a canary for each type of class is the answer?
“You will all be in headstand by the end of the year!” I announce confidently to my YMCA class. It’s a class I had been teaching for over 6 months at that point. The goal seems very obtainable to me and gives the class a “goal” beyond the individual classes. Before the end of the year the entire class is in headstand. Ok, I had to hold a couple of people upside down by their ankles, but we made it. Everyone said they liked being upside down too. Why then did class numbers go down? Is there a sweet spot for the class that keeps it growing? How hard should I push the class, what is the level to make it hard enough but not so hard it drives people away?
Do class numbers even matter or is that just this instructor’s ego peeping through? What is important is that the Yogis enjoy the class and leave feeling great (or at least better than when they walked in). Recently, I have had a couple of classes with just 1 person in them. The Holiday season, I tell myself hopefully, has been the cause. These classes are great though. I know exactly how hard to push the class of one, because it becomes a one-on-one practice. We focus on exactly what the particular Yogi needs or wants. Everyone wins, except the Yoga studio who is presumably reconsidering my tenure right now.
During the year I have seen class numbers fluctuate wildly; so, are class numbers even a good indicator? Well, they have to be some kind of indicator or I don’t have a job. There are clearly a lot of things that influence class numbers and I have heard some wonderful excuses through they year. “I am just not a morning person,” “I have an early call that morning,” “we have been up all night and are just going to bed now,” “I have to work Thursday evening, and for the next 6 months,” and my personal favorite “I think there is a rattle snake in my back garden.” The wonderful thing though is that people even give me a reason. They don’t need to. It’s a complement and it never escapes me.
I could ask at the beginning of class, of course. “What would you like to focus on?” Silence, or sometimes a list of things they don’t want to do and when I do get suggestions things can backfire. “Peacock” a young fit man calls out. I survey the room. He is the only guy and Peacock is not the kindest of poses for women. Well, I did ask.
The end of class is not a great time to ask for feedback either. As I gaze around the room; it has been a good session, as everyone is still in their “savasana high”. Maybe it was my liberal use of China gel but asking for feedback here would be like asking folk at Woodstock for comments on the music.
Maybe I should ask during the class? Mmm how does this work? I mostly get silence anyway. “Is everyone starting to get warm” I joke after 27 rounds of sun salutations, 4 floating orchids, 3 handstands and a rest pose of feathered peacock rather than down dog. Apart from the heavy breathing….. silence.
Sometimes there is feedback. “Do you know child’s pose,” someone calls out. You might think that was a useful clue. But after class they told me it was a great class and they liked being pushed harder.
My son teaches Yoga in LA. The Fit Yogi recently attended one of my classes and decided he was not pushing his class hard enough. After he made some adjustments, his classes have started to grow in numbers.
Miners used canaries for many years. These little birds provided an early indication that the group had probably gone deep enough. Mmm running the class until the “canary” collapses though feels a little like Darwin meets Yoga.
Ultimately yogis vote with their feet. Recently I have been backing off from harder poses and seeing class numbers pick up a little. Mathematically there must be a balance point of class intensity that maximizes “customer satisfaction”. Quick grab the computer and start plotting. Class numbers vs. groans. Ratio of collapsed birds to Yogis still smiling, don’t forget to add in a seasonality weighting factor.

Maybe I should stop over analyzing things. After all, the best measure I have found so far is not very scientific at all and certainly not a concrete measure; just wait for the Yogis to glisten.
Of course, if my canary is in class, I can just wait for the thud.
“That was a wonderful class, I loved the sequencing”. The sort of feedback any instructor would be happy to receive. “Can you let me have the sequence please?” Oh dear, I have no idea what the sequence was. I never plan a class that closely and certainly never write it down. Luckily, I have a good memory for sequences but am I doing something wrong not having a plan?
“People like familiarity; they like to know what they are getting,” the studio owner explains to me. It’s a good point; you shell out your $20 for the second time because you liked the previous class and know what you are getting for your money. I have friends who will only do Bikram Yoga because the 26 poses always in the same sequence means they know exactly what they are getting and what to expect. “Over 2000 poses and you get to do just 26. You don’t know what you are missing” I evangelize to deaf ears.
My morning class at the Devi studio can be a little chilly, so I get there early and get the heaters going. These heaters are huge and sound like small aircrafts trying to escape from earth’s gravity. It’s a morning class so everyone turns up at exactly 7:00am. It’s as if the bus just dropped them off at the back door. They get ready on their mats. I cannot just turn the heaters off though; they decide when to shut down. My “plan”, for today, is my usual warm up routine that has everyone doing some gentle stretching first before meditation. We patiently wait for the heaters. At the moment the heaters stop everyone takes meditation. The moment feels perfect, but completely unplanned. I cannot stick to my script now, I have to adjust. Even my starting pose has to be thrown out. The class has spoken, the class has decided. Between the class and heaters I am not sure who is in charge here. I could have stayed in bed longer.
Other times, I have a particular pose as the goal. These can all be built on top of the framework.
Down dog
“What is that stuff?” the yogi asks me at the end of class. Clearly they did not understand what they were agreeing too during Savasana. They were smiling though so all is good, I think.
Asking first makes sense of course. It would be an odd class indeed if the instructor just wandered around liberally spreading lotions and gels on every visible piece of skin the class at any opportunity. Aside from the dangers of allergic reactions, the mixture of sweat and China gel would eventually build in aroma and turn the class, perhaps, into something closer to a group glue sniffing session. One way to reach 


Does this seem far fetched? Surely they can wait 5 minutes? Well it has happened more than once while I have been attempting savasana.