Since I've been away from MT for awhile, here are a few of the things I have been thinking about. No one to talk to about it, so it kind of builds up, you know?
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Sometimes, knowing how to defend oneself is the best way to avoid having to defend oneself. The better you get at hurting people, the better you get at avoiding having to do so, or wanting to.
Likewise, the more you become able to hurt people, the less you want to do so.
Corollary; if you enjoy inflicting pain, you will never truly master doing so. You will deny that to yourself.
True martial arts training perfects one's character as it goes, like a cleansing fire.
Being aware of one's surroundings is not only good self-defense; it allows you to focus less on yourself, which in itself is good self-defense of another sort.
No one understands lifetime martial artists except other lifetime martial artists. We're like stamp collectors that way.
Technique is the most important thing. No, application is the most important thing. No, technique is the most important thing. The internal argument is endless. Then results come along and kick all butts. What are results? Technique applied effectively, that's what. Imagine that. Like a Reese's peanut butter cup; you have to have peanut butter and chocolate.
Kata (forms) is the soul of martial arts. If you don't like them, you don't understand them. If you don't like them and think you understand them, you don't understand them. Ever break in a baseball glove without catching a ball a thousand times in it? Ever perfect a baseball swing without swinging the bat, even at air?
When you think your technique works, it can be tested, and it either does or it does not. No excuses.
If your technique does not work, it may not mean that it's not a good technique. If it's been around for a long time and other can make it work, it might be that you aren't applying it correctly. Get correction and try again.
Sure, you think about martial arts all the time. What else is there to think about? Life is a martial art. One you will never master, but ain't it fun to try?
Jumping from one martial arts style to another is like buying many tiny umbrellas. None of them will keep you as dry as one large umbrella when the rain comes, but if it's a collection of umbrellas you're after, go for it.
Practice more. When you think you have practiced enough, practice more.
The more you know, the more you know that you do not know. Eventually you draw near to a state of complete emptiness. Or so I suspect.
Humility is funny. You need it, you know you need it, but the more you try to humble yourself, the more it eludes you. The less you believe yourself to be master of, the more possibilities you open yourself to; but it's so difficult to do. Not hard to learn; hard to make space inside your ego to allow learning to enter.
Another way of saying the above - pride is the enemy of effective learning.
As an assistance, try to remember that no one can fill a cup that is full already, even if it's full of nothing useful. Empty your cup; your instructor cannot share his or her wine until you dump out your water.
Those Zen guys were on to something.
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Sometimes, knowing how to defend oneself is the best way to avoid having to defend oneself. The better you get at hurting people, the better you get at avoiding having to do so, or wanting to.
Likewise, the more you become able to hurt people, the less you want to do so.
Corollary; if you enjoy inflicting pain, you will never truly master doing so. You will deny that to yourself.
True martial arts training perfects one's character as it goes, like a cleansing fire.
Being aware of one's surroundings is not only good self-defense; it allows you to focus less on yourself, which in itself is good self-defense of another sort.
No one understands lifetime martial artists except other lifetime martial artists. We're like stamp collectors that way.
Technique is the most important thing. No, application is the most important thing. No, technique is the most important thing. The internal argument is endless. Then results come along and kick all butts. What are results? Technique applied effectively, that's what. Imagine that. Like a Reese's peanut butter cup; you have to have peanut butter and chocolate.
Kata (forms) is the soul of martial arts. If you don't like them, you don't understand them. If you don't like them and think you understand them, you don't understand them. Ever break in a baseball glove without catching a ball a thousand times in it? Ever perfect a baseball swing without swinging the bat, even at air?
When you think your technique works, it can be tested, and it either does or it does not. No excuses.
If your technique does not work, it may not mean that it's not a good technique. If it's been around for a long time and other can make it work, it might be that you aren't applying it correctly. Get correction and try again.
Sure, you think about martial arts all the time. What else is there to think about? Life is a martial art. One you will never master, but ain't it fun to try?
Jumping from one martial arts style to another is like buying many tiny umbrellas. None of them will keep you as dry as one large umbrella when the rain comes, but if it's a collection of umbrellas you're after, go for it.
Practice more. When you think you have practiced enough, practice more.
The more you know, the more you know that you do not know. Eventually you draw near to a state of complete emptiness. Or so I suspect.
Humility is funny. You need it, you know you need it, but the more you try to humble yourself, the more it eludes you. The less you believe yourself to be master of, the more possibilities you open yourself to; but it's so difficult to do. Not hard to learn; hard to make space inside your ego to allow learning to enter.
Another way of saying the above - pride is the enemy of effective learning.
As an assistance, try to remember that no one can fill a cup that is full already, even if it's full of nothing useful. Empty your cup; your instructor cannot share his or her wine until you dump out your water.
Those Zen guys were on to something.