Laughter Yoga In Albuquerque Prison
Date: August 03, 2013
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A Report by Rebecca Foster, Rhode Island USA: Last month during the All America Laughter Yoga Conference in Albuquerque, New Mexico, I had the privilege of going into the county jail with Dr. Kataria and a dozen other Laughter Yoga leaders. First, let me say that I regularly teach yoga and meditation in prisons here in Rhode Island and that I often incorporate proactive laughter into my classes. Nevertheless, I was blown away by how quickly Dr. K's Laughter Yoga session managed to dissolve the thick masks of separation that lay between the inmates and the rest of us. It was truly extraordinary.

There were about 80 men facing trial that joined us for the session. Dr. Kataria began his 5 points and then launched into the usual ho ho ha ha ha. Most of them looked reserved but amused. Some raised their eyebrows while a few looked a bit dismayed. "Very good, very good, yea!" was of course a hit. Then we did some basic exercises, like handshake, cell phone and credit card bill laughter. As volunteers we were connecting with the inmates but there was still a sense of “us” and “them” (hard to miss since they were all dressed in bright orange!). We then all sat down on the carpet together and Dr. Kataria led us into a Laughter Meditation.

As John Cleese said in his piece on Laughter Yoga, "It's almost impossible to maintain any kind of distance or any sense of social hierarchy when you're just howling with laughter." Within a minute I was keeling over, grabbing my belly as my eyes connected with a fellow across the way, he too keeling over. Back and forth and around the laughter went. Here and there a silence, followed by a bursting out and the subsequent wave of giggles and guffaws. As with any laughter group, some of the men fell into the contagion more easily than others. A few men watched coolly from a distance. The Officer in charge did his best to maintain his authoritative demeanor but did concede a smile and a chuckle once or twice. Yet by the end, no one could miss the profound change that had taken place amongst us.