Reprinted kindly with permission from The Sydney Morning Herald
and  THE  MELBOURNE  AGE
A p r i l  8 ,  2 0 0 0                                                                                    M A G A Z I N E

G O O D   W E E K E N D

two of us
   Oceana & Icarus

Interviewed by Amanda Hooten

Oceana, 46, and Icarus, 55, teach Tantra, a system of meditation that uses
sexual energy to achieve higher consciousness.  Much of their work involves relationship workshops.
They met nine years ago, married in 1994 and established www.oztantra.com.
They live mostly in Byron Bay with Oceana's two sons from her first marriage.  Icarus has a son and daughter who live in Santa Fe, New Mexico.

Oceana:  I was trekking in the Himalayas.  One night, my sister and I went to a backpacker place near Ghorepani, and Icarus was there.  Our eyes sort of met across the room.  We didn't speak, but he heard my sister and I discussing how we were going to trek to the top of a mountain called Poon Hill - to see the sunrise.  The next morning, who did we happen to find but Icarus stomping up the hill toward us?  We've actually got a photo of that sunrise on our altar.

Later that day, he just appeared beside me on the trail.  I was very shy, a children's librarian from Victoria, and he was this vivacious American.  Our paces matched, so we trekked together for a few weeks.

At one point, we went to this beautiful Buddhist spot, and he said, "How about we do a ritual to the four directions?"  In the ceremony he created - you threw a rock to each direction and called out something you wanted in your life.  Icarus said, " I want a life long partner."  And it was like a thunderbolt went through me.  I just knew.  And I mean, I was too scared to even speak to him.  But I knew we were going to spend our lives together.

I admired so many things about him.  I still have this little notepad where I wrote down all these things he said when we first met: his 10 favourite movies, his 10 favourite books. When I got back to Australia I searched out the books, watched all the movies.  And then, on my birthday, the phone rang and it was his voice singing, "I found my thrill, up on Poon Hill."

When he came out to Melbourne to visit me, I went to pick him up at Tullamarine Airport.  We came out into the car park, and we just moved together into an embrace.  We hugged for an hour.  We didn't speak.  We were near the taxi ramp, and one taxi driver picked up a fare, went to Glen Waverley or somewhere, came back and we were still there hugging.  I remember him shouting out: 'Hey, mate, I think you better get a room.'

I hadn't done any Tantra when I met Icarus.  When we went to my first workshop, I was so scared.  I'd always said I wouldn't do a workshop, because I thought there'd be nudity -anything might happen!  But I went, and it just totally changed my life.  I just became Oceana.

We're the ultimate Tantric couple.  We're very passionate with each other: our sexual chemistry is mesmerizing.  Icarus is very romantic.  I fall asleep and wake up in his arms every day.  He's very supportive.  I'm a bit on the health-nut side: just recently I did a I 0-day juice fast.  And he would never choose to do that, but he did it with me.  And he hates washing the juicer.

He's never at a loss for words.  We're really put on the spot with our work: we're asked anything sexually.  I'll take a deep breath, but he'll have an answer with depth right there.

When we run our workshops, we do an honouring ceremony to each other.  We never know what we're going to say, we just speak from the heart.  Two weeks ago, we did a workshop in Byron Bay, and Icarus started crying.  It was the first time in six years he's cried.  He said, 'It's so good between us, I just can't imagine dying and not being with you.'


Ground control: the couple flying
high in 1992 and (top) today
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Icarus: It seems like a spectacular meeting, but it wasn't like fireworks went off, exactly.  

The full moon came up over the Himalayas.

I had a harmonica and I was playing music to the moonrise.  She really noticed me.  

And then I saw her across the fire, and our eyes met for a moment.  

I thought she was cute.

The next morning, I was hoping to meet her.  After the sunrise, I got organized to go trekking.  I hadn't really thought about it, I guess, I just figured I'd catch up with her down the trail.  Later in the day, she and her sister walked by, and about 20 minutes later it kind of slowly dawned on me, 'Gosh, it's a big country out there; I might never see her again.'  So I started jogging, uphill, with a cold and Giardia, to find her - 45 minutes, running uphill, through little villages with the children and chickens running after me and the old women stopping their spinning.  Who's in a hurry in Nepal?  Then I saw her up ahead on the trail, so I slowed down and got my breath back, and then just strode up really casually, saying, 'Oh, here you are again.'

We were in some hot springs a few days after we met, and I wanted to give her a foot massage.  And she was too shy.  But I liked her simplicity.  I remember asking her what she liked to do, and she had a list of things, and they were all those sort of unintellectual things I would never have thought of.  One was. 'I like picnics.'  I thought that was great.

After Nepal, we started this correspondence.  I'm not a letter writer: you're either here in front of me. or you didn't exist.  But these letters were actually quite a turn-on.  I'd get really hot for her just reading them.  And we got to know each other.  It was like an old-fashioned courtship.

When I proposed to her; I was in the phone box of a restaurant called the Apple Tree Restaurant, in Taos, New Mexico.  I was in the park across the street and I sat there for a few hours, and it hit me: this is what I want in life.  And I walked across the street and into the restaurant and called her.

Before we got married, I went to the public library and researched the climates in Australia.  The best place on the east coast, I decided, was Byron Bay.  I had never heard of it, but when I asked her friends about it, they all said, 'Oh yes, that's the place for you, mate.'  So we went up camping for three weeks and we loved it.

I have no fear of death: I've had two near-death experiences, one of which she saved me from.  I was doing a rebirthing session and, as I went out through the crown chakra, I saw the light.  That's the last thing I remember.  She was sitting next to me, holding the space, and says I went grey and my eyes rolled back in my head.  She panicked and called to the therapist across the room, and I heard her voice.  And I didn't want to leave her.  And now, damn it, I'm stuck.  I realize I'm really attached to this world, which I've tried to make it a spiritual goal not to be.

I had a mystical experience before I met Oceana.  A friend did a past-life regression session with me as the subject - sort of like hypnosis.  I don't believe in airy-fairy things, but I thought it would be fun and maybe interesting. I was amazed.  I remembered four past lives, and in one of them I was Icarus.  I flew too close to the sun and my wings melted, and I fell into the ocean - Oceana.  But I went back home and I had two children, and I was married to Oceana.  Not the physical manifestation, the spiritual/emotional one.


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