Crash Course
An accident taught Matthew Sanford what holds body and soul together
July / August 2006
Nina Utne Utne magazine
When Matthew Sanford was 13 years old, an auto accident killed
his father and sister and left him paralyzed. This physical and
spiritual crisis changed him forever. As a paraplegic yoga
instructor, he pays close attention to the mind-body connection,
and this perspective has given him a unique insight into the nature
of trauma. His book Waking: A Memoir of Trauma and
Transcendence was just published by Rodale. He recently spoke
with me about his experiences. Matthew's website address is
matthewsanford.com.
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NU: Based on your experiences, how would you
define trauma?
MS: Broadly speaking, trauma is a core loss of
trust in the world, in life-when the world stops making sense to
you. What's important to understand about that is that trauma
happens to everyone; it's not just the extreme stories you hear
about. For instance, the loss of childhood innocence is a big
trauma. At that moment when you lost your childhood innocence, the
world changed its shape. An essential part of trauma is that the
world will never be the same again. And that requires you to
reconfigure your relationship to the world.
NU: You say that everybody is traumatized, but
there are examples like yours where there was a precipitating
traumatic event.
MS: It's important to distinguish between a
traumatic event (and the pain that accompanies it) and the effects
of trauma, that is, how we respond to trauma. How we carry trauma
forward throughout our lives can often be the real injury. For
example, when I was in the car accident and broke my back and had
all the traumatic injuries, the pain and suffering eventually
ended. But 27 years later, I still carry trauma in little ways,
like when I see the answering machine blinking and worry that
something horrible has happened.
In my case, we were a fun-loving family of five driving home
after Thanksgiving, and the unthinkable happened. I went to sleep
in the backseat of a car; then I woke up to a world where my father
and sister were dead and I was a paraplegic. It deeply violated my
sense of trust in the world. I lost trust in the idea that if I
just did the right thing everything would work out. That loss of
trust is part of what I've had to heal, but this is both the injury
and the gift of the trauma I experienced-now I truly know that
anything is possible; the world is wide open.
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