actually, this year is the 10th anniversary of the new years where we gave my sifu a lion; fun story:
my teacher is very “western”, having grown up in the US, gone to Princeton, etc.; but in his heart, he’s also very old-time traditional Chinese - he just doesn’t push it with his students (most all of whom are western) and when I showed up, none of his students really knew anything at all about Chinese custums, what to do publicaly with your sifu, etc.; so for the first new years I went to, they only had this mini-lion head that the kids paraded around with (he’s very home-style, teaches out of his loft, etc.); after, when he found out I had done lion dancing for my previous teacher, he was like “oh, ok, you can do it with that head next year”; I was like, “riiight” to my self; so the next year, he reminded me about a month before - I was like “NFW”; so I get on the horn and get all the then seniors to cough up some cash, and, after some wrangling, we bought a really beautiful golden lion for the school
picture this: picking up a the lion head in Chinatown and driving around withit in the front seat…we got some interesting looks; then, the plan: keeping it under a blanket in the hallway and sneaking it into the back of the loft in the middle of the new year’s demo while sifu’s not watching; of course, right when we’re about to do it, he walks to the door where I and some other con-conspirators are standing, and tells everyone to sit down and watch the demo instead of loitering around the door; I have to tell him, to his face, “sifu, I have to stay here” or something equaly brilliant, basically loooking him dead in the face without backing down…I still get shivers from the look he gave me back, but then he must have seen something (probably total fear on my part) and he just let it go and walked away; so, I change my soiled underwear, and we smuggle in the lion to the back;
so we come out and do the dance; after, we present the lion to him; during the little speech my si jie gives, sifu’s sitting there looking really weird…stiff, even…afterwards, his wife tells me that he initially thought that we had borrowed the lion from another school (:eek: ), and that he was feeling totally ipoverished because we didn’t have our own; in other words, we TOTALLY surprised him cold - which, he later told me, was really the first time he had ever been caught unawares like that by soemthing his students did - so that was cool
so tonight, I gotta go dust the old head off again, 10 years later, wondering where the time has gone; this year it’s gonna be another first: my 2 1/2 year old son is going to see his dad hop around inside a big lion’s head for the first time…