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New Workshops Scheduled for Oct-Dec

10/12/2013

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We are excited to be offering a new art journaling workshops in October and November:  "Myths and Myth-making:  Personal and Universal" - will explore the role myths play in shaping our lives.   We will discuss the role of myths, look at specific myths in history and how myths help or hurt us in life.   We will draw on myth imagery and write our own versions.   Join us!

Sunday, October 20th from 1:30-3:30.

On Sunday Nov 3 we will introduce: "Journeys: Spiritual/Imaginal" and explore the idea of a journey as a concept for spiritual and mental health.   
Again from 1:30-3:30.


On Sunday Nov 17 - "Myths" will be repeated for those who miss the first time.
1:30-3:30.


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Then on Sunday, December 8 from 10:00-12:00, I am very pleased to welcome 
Dr. Michelle Maidenberg to the studio for a special workshop:




Moving Beyond  “STUCK-NESS” 
A Mindfulness Based 
Creative Arts Workshop for Practitioners


We all experience personal “stuck-ness” (e.g., job stress, interpersonal relationships, 
weight loss, stagnant careers, etc…).

This feeling of being “stuck” gets in the way of living our lives in a meaningful and fulfilling way 
that is in accordance with our values. 

Through Cognitive Behavioral Therapy, Acceptance & Commitment Therapy, 
journaling, meditation, guided imagery, and the identification of personal symbols
through mixed media/collage we will engage a therapeutic creative process.  
You will acquire a repertoire of tools to help respond to your personal “stuck-ness” and direct practice skills to assist your clients.

Cost:  $60 in advance, $75 at the door

Group Facilitators:  Dr. Michelle Maidenberg, PhD, MPH, LCSW-R, CGP, President, Westchester Group Works, Co-Founder/Clinical Director, Thru My Eyes Foundation, Creator & Supervisor of the CBT Program at Camp Shane & Shane Resorts, Adjunct Professor, NYU & Baruch College, Family Systems, CBT, ACT & EMDR Trained.  Mia de Bethune, ATR-BC, LCAT, Licensed Creative Arts Therapist, Adjunct Instructor, NYU & School of Visual Arts. 

Please e-mail Dr. Michelle P. Maidenberg at maidenberg1@mindspring.com or call (914) 301-9474 to register or if you have questions


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Why Art Journaling?

10/6/2013

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Explorations in Food

We have just started up our new season of art journaling workshops again with a repeat of the popular “What’s on Your Plate? – A Literal and Visual Exploration of our Relationships to Food.”   There was such a response to this multi-layered and universal topic that we decided to reprise it and allow those to attend who missed the first one in May.

We were a small group this morning in the art therapy studio – just four – but what a rich and multi-faceted discussion and experience it was.   Associations with food ranged from family and community to shame, anxiety, and guilt.   There was long discussion of food as a nurturing and aesthetically appealing element of life as well as an essential ingredient of survival.    How and why persons relate to each other in families seems much determined by relationships to food.   Our relationships to ourselves, our bodies and feelings of love or hatred of self are wrapped in the mix as well.


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Food and relationships

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Food and feelings about self

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All the foods you want but can't eat.

Wow – what a complex and provocative topic.    It was noted by a few of us that our reactions to the art supplies, and in particular the pile of food collage images, was indicative of relationships to food.  For many it was just overwhelming and they almost couldn’t get started until a large pile of images was amassed.   Many seemed to agree that having a small number of images already provided in the form of a little envelope, helped to contain some anxiety related to the topic.    For most there was a cathartic element in being able to delineate complex feelings and put them at a distance on the page.   Each person's response was very personal and individual, but with so many overlaps that discussion became very lively!

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Some responded to meals as 
multi-layered and often over-stimulating.


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Some had developed a healthy new control and direction with food. 

The above described workshop gives a great example of why art journaling works.  
Each workshop begins with a meditation, which is mindfulness based and centering.

A topic is introduced and then we often start with a “mind clearing” free write just to begin the creative process without any agenda and get the left brain activated before jumping into more right brained visual work.   

The visual process might be preceded by a verbal process where the group discusses words and ideas associated with the theme, which can prompt mental images to be brought forth through collage, drawing, painting, layering of materials, stenciling or a myriad of other techniques in the journals.    The act of writing in expressive form has been shown to lower levels of stress hormones and boost immune function among the medically ill.   The use of both right brain (symbol making) and left brain (word making) functions simultaneously is deeply integrating  and can enhance cognitive understanding of emotional issues for which words can be difficult.

Members of the monthly “Writing for the Soul” groups often seem enormously relieved by the Sunday morning discussions and engagement in exercises designed to get them “out of their rut.”    This seemed certainly true for today’s workshop particularly around individuals’ current relations to food.   Each was asked to write about and recreate symbols of a “meal from their past.”    Which meal and with what family or persons was not specified.   Many chose to recreate a meal from childhood.  For others it was their adult family.   Either way, paper plates were handed out and these could be used as a “plate” or circular structure if desired.

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For those of you who want to journal on this topic here are a few suggestions:

Get your journal, a paper plate, collage images of food or your favorite drawing materials (pastels, felt-tips markers etc…)

-Meditate on your physical relationship to food: sensations of both satisfaction or hunger and where you feel them in your body.

-Do a five-minute timed "free write" related to this and then respond visually for another five minutes.

-Then visualize a meal from your past (far or recent).  Try to engage all of your senses and recall where you were sitting, who was there, what you smelled, tasted or felt, what was served, what conversations you remember.

-Journal on this topic for ten minutes or so and then create a visual response or representation of your writing.   Use the paper plate as a template if you like.

-Another option and perhaps a restorative response to a difficult memory of a meal is to create "Your Ideal Meal."

Let us know how it goes!



On October 20th we will introduce a new theme:  Myths and Myth Making.
This workshop will run from 1:30 until 3:30.

Mia and Nelly


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Journeying for Mental and Spiritual Health

10/6/2013

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Earlier this summer friends of mine walked El Camino de Santiago in Northern Spain to the Cathedral of Santiago de Compostela in Galicia where the remains of the apostle St. James are said to be buried – the classic pilgrim’s journey.  Traveling on foot, they stay in hostels by night and walk by day on the same dusty roads that thousands of spiritual pilgrims have trudged since medieval times.   Often they walk with a purpose – one for a brother who died young, another to stave off memories of an abusive relationship.  Arriving in Santiago they might receive a scallop shell, the symbol of the pilgrim, and hopefully some clarity and greater sense of spiritual commitment in their life.    Billions of devout Muslims have performed the “hajj” or holy pilgrimage to Mecca in their lifetimes as well.   Cheryl Strayed the acclaimed writer of  “Wild” an account of a solo trek on the Pacific Crest Trail, found walking on the trail to bring her redemption from a debilitating grief process which lead to a severe downward spiral of addiction and self-destruction.   Traveling by foot, relying on your self solely as a means of locomotion can have cleansing and clarifying effects in a world, which often seems to being moving to fast; to be too cluttered with technology, energy over consumption and warring factions over everything from religion to health care.

Each year I take my own journey with a hiking friend on the Appalachian Mountain trail.   While I would never claim to be hardcore or an expert at these quests, each Fall we make a point to meet up and spend at least a day or two hiking.   It’s a time to walk in silent contemplation or friendly companionship while following the ever-present white blazes along the trees.   Not always easy, sometimes grindingly difficult and boring, the trail still surprises one with small moments of calm and beauty.    As fall arrives and the weather turns cool we clamor to return wearing heavy boots and often 25 plus lbs on our backs.

This year we had the grandiose notion of spending a whole two weeks on the trail - even mailing a box of food to a PO box midway (somewhere deep in Connecticut.)   We are pumped up and cocky.  We are strong and nothing can stop us, not even the ninety-degree weather when we to head out for a July jaunt instead of our usual one in October.   It is our first real bid to claim the dream of one day “through hiking” the Appalachian Mountain Trail -or the “AT” as it is known- from Maine to Georgia.   We are going to do this the right way – even taking the train to the trailhead – using the smallest carbon footprint possible.

This is what we thought.  Well by the time the flash flood warnings had cleared for Connecticut and we got a lift to the trailhead, instead, we had shaved four days and about 30 miles off of our goal.   Nonetheless, we headed out determinedly from Rt. 20 in Lee, Mass under overcast skies, plunging into the woods toward Dalton and Mt. Greylock in North Adams.   When we reach our first shelter we are sweating, and grungy; exhausted and bitten by midges, which have followed us in a swarm up the mountain.  But we were exhilarated by our accomplishment and just dirty and burdened enough to be mistaken for “through hikers” instead of two middle aged ladies out for a jaunt.   We’d finally made it into what seemed the secret society of the trail.    We learn from a “real through hiker” that he has just returned after 7 days off because he developed Lyme disease and was too weak to even stand.   Although ordered to rest for three weeks, he is back after three days on medication and determined to do 23 miles the first day!   The lure of the trail is that strong.

So just what is this lure?  What makes otherwise sane adults, who own cars and houses and have jobs and mortgages, want to strap all their personal belongings on their backs and hit the mud and rock strewn path for weeks on end?   That’s just what I began asking myself the next day.   The 90+ weather did not abate and the uphill trudges were accompanied by long and slippery downhill slides, separated only by endless marshy bogs where one had to teeter along wooden planks balancing the load on the back in order not to fall into the muck.   Sweat, thirst and heat were incessant, but there was no question of stopping.   If you did you were eaten by the bugs.   You had to continue trudging one heavy step after another, mile after mile, gulping as much tepid water as you could to keep from dehydrating and swatting the gnats, which went for eyes and ears like pin sized missiles.  

I kept asking myself, ”Why am I here?” and  “Do I actually think this is a good time?”   As the through hikers zoomed past us on the slippery stretches, carrying almost nothing in their tiny packs - I began to fantasize and then perseverate about what was actually in the behemoth pack I was carrying.   Tent – check, sleeping bag – check, water filter – check, food – check.   What could I get rid of?   Maybe I could just go without eating?   And then the dehydration hallucinations began to set in no matter how much water I consumed.    So after five days and 45 miles we booked a hotel room and called it quits.   

And what did I have to show for my journey?  Raw holes in my shoulders where the pack straps had dug in, a spreading poison ivy rash and 3 pounds of water weight gain.  My companion fared worse with a stress fracture to her tibia from coming down the brutal 45-degree slope on the backside of Mt. Greylock.    We were exhausted and beaten, certainly humbled and slightly demoralized.   Yet oddly, we were still exhilarated and then almost at a loss the next morning when we had to put our packs (or the “beasts” as we had affectionately come to call them) in the trunk of a car rather than on our backs.  

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And maybe this was because walking – truly walking the endless walk – by putting one foot in front of the other; your life becomes simplified to what is most essential.   When you must lift your foot to step again despite the heat and weight and exhaustion, despite the ankle twisting rock climbs and hair-raising slopes with precipitous drops – this becomes your only focus and you do what you must.   Simply raising your feet and hearing the rhythm of your own breath you move forward and you come to understand what you are made of and what you are capable of.   Then there is the pleasure of rising to the top of a mountain and being able to point back in the horizon toward where you have come - another mountain ten miles distant; or stopping at mountain streams to gather water that is so cool and clean and good that you almost don’t need food.  


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Dr. Mikao Usui developed his form of energy healing known as Reiki after a journey on the slopes of Mt. Kurama in Japan.   The Buddhist monks near Mt. Kurama had long considered it to be a source of power.  Dr. Usui is said to have gained his insights after a period of fasting and meditation where he realized the energy source from the mountain was renewing his own life force and that he could use this energy to bring healing to others. 

Reiki is a form of meditation and energy healing I have engaged in my daily life for many years.   I have used it to help friends and family who were sick or stressed. Only recently have I been attuned as a Reiki master and yet with this greater capability for healing, I came to doubt the role Reiki played in my life.   I felt a lessened presence of it in my life.    It seemed almost as if in trying to force this skill the energy had dissipated.   

While hiking the trail I had plenty of time for contemplation and yet very little of it was of a spiritual kind.   It was more concrete – “If I eat half of my trail mix now then I won’t have to carry it up the next mountain,” or  “Gee that hot spot on my foot is really starting to hurt – do I even have another Band-aide?”    But when we scaled Mt. Greylock on our fourth day, more tired yet also more capable of endurance, the trail, which at times had seemed brutally punishing and downright ugly – seemed to take on a dewy glow – all beautiful moss and breeze filled vistas.   When we reached the shelter, I lay in my personal little haven (a one person tent with sleeping pad under the trees) utterly spent, with no strength left and dozed off into a twilight sleep before dinner.    During that sleep I had the distinct impression of a presence bearing the message to, “Leave behind the burden.  Let it go here on the top of the mountain.”   I woke from my nap with a strong feeling of energy and a memory of the message, which I knew was not literal or referring to the  “beast” on my back, but rather figurative referring to the “beasts” I carried up the mountain in my heart.    I went through my Reiki meditations in a manner more profound than I have recently experienced and ritually cleansed myself of various hurts, injustices and trials I had been holding onto.   I literally dispelled these problems through my fingertips into the wind on top of Mt. Greylock.

Despite the scars and the toil, the grueling hours on the trail had taught me.   They had brought me to centered place in my mind.   Three months later, I am no longer so daunted by tasks that confront me whether they are walking 3 miles to the local store or negotiating difficult emotional tangles that occur with clients, students or my own family.   My hours on the trail have taught me that “one foot in front of the other” eventually leads you to the goal if you can just believe in your ability to get there.  I can literally walk from one mountaintop to another and see the valley below me in between.  I am stronger and more capable of weathering highs and  lows and much more capable than I imagined myself to be.  And that has been enormously empowering.

Those of us who work in the mental health profession, with clients who are often over whelmed by the chaos of their lives and bewildering, debilitating symptoms, do well to remember the metaphor of “one step at a time” or even “baby steps” toward change.    Every step counts and should be applauded.   Each leads to another, and another and then eventually to forward movement.    Dr. David Burns, author of Feeling Good: The New Mood Therapy – a self-help guide for Cognitive Behavioral techniques, describes exposure therapy this way, “Patients with anxiety or phobias confront their greatest fears and realize they can survive and thrive” (Strauss, 2013).     Recently I attended training for Mindfulness Based Stress Reduction, a meditative technique pioneered by John Kabat Zinn, which reminded me of the purpose of being in the moment and being really present in your body.    He speaks of walking meditation, which makes one mindful of each step and our connection to the earth.  Getting myself out on the trail – even a daily run around my block where I can attend to the steady beat of my heart and sound of my breath, has changed the rhythm and focus of my life.   It does not have to be a hike on the Appalachian Trail or El Camino de Santiago, but a habit of physical journeying, can provide emotional and spiritual space.   I highly recommend it.  

Mia


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    Mia de Bethune, ATR-BC, LCAT is a writer, artist, art therapist and owner of Art Therapy on Hudson. 

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