Please excuse my incursion into the Love Nest, but this thread touches so many g-spots…
Theory versus Execution
Art versus Violence
Loyalty versus personal gratification
passive and active racism…
I’ve been lucky enough to study under 3 good masters over the last 30 years. My teen-age tae kwon do instructor was a “cultural attache” to the Korean Embassy in Frankfurt Germany that taught on the American Base (where Elvis was stationed, I might add). He spoke only broken English.
Master Leung Cheung taught Yau Kung Mun in Sydney, and likewise, he spoke only broken English, if he bothered.
Pak Mei Master Leung Yuk Seng, same story, hardly able to string a Sentence together in English.
I wouldn’t trade these experiences for all the tomes in China. The learning of the art took place physically, not intellectually, and I think thats something we all understand the importance of, or at least we should.
Yet, the cultural experiences, training at a Temple, haunting Chinatown with the “regulars”, Lion Dancing, Chinese vocabulary (notice I didn’t say Language…) were perhaps the extra bits that kept me focused, interested, and added the extra entertainment that kept me involved. Its one thing to learn a theory you can’t yet execute, another to learn a theory that is reflected in something you already understand physically.
And as for fighting. I’ve been in the ring, not for years, but I’ve collected a trophy or two the hard way, and sadly, not only the big one. And to say the proof of martial arts is with the golves on is a load of crap. Thats like saying sorting out a knife fight can be done with rubber knives. Gloves are sport. The lowest common denomenator.
Sure, sparring is fun, it builds confidence, timing, strength and strategy, but nothing takes the fight out of some looser like a tight grip on the windpipe or a knee to the goolies, neither of which you practice with gloves on.
To me, the essence of good fighting is discipline and style. How do you develop that?
Oh Yea, racism. Hey, some of my best friends are racists. They get this yang and yin thing going with all my Politically Correct Holier than Thou friends and it makes for good sport…You find what you look for.
BTW, Omar, I once trained some Kung fu with a couple of of guys at Venice Beach near the Basketball courts when I had a long lay-over in LA. They were Chinese soft style, you know anything about that?