Lynne
Master of Arts
When 30, I was working for a large company in Fort Worth, Tx. The company had a fitness center and offered various programs through it's recreation department.
A friend and I signed up for a Women's Self-Defense class taught by a Judo sensei. We thought it would be fun, teach us self-defense techniques, be great exercise, and maybe be an introduction to martial arts.
It was all of the above. We had to learn how to tuck our chins to avoid being choked out by an assailant. I've never had anything since work my facial muscles
We learned how to use an assailan't momentum against them (Judo throw, the Judo roll), how to break from a grasp, how to grab a gun and break someone's fingers, and lots of do's and don't do's.
We watched the Judo class that came in after us. Maybe the first clues that something wasn't right should have been: there were only about 8 people in the class and there were no other black belts other than the Sensei. He was supposed to have been teaching for 20 years.
Supposedly, the Sensei had studied Judo in Japan with the Japanese Police and was a 3rd degree black belt. Maybe all that was true. Maybe he was certified to teach but I don't know. Back then, I didn't know enough to ask the right questions.
The first thing we were taught was how to fall; we drilled over and over, being sure to slap the floor with the palm of our hand to absorb the impact. We began with the basic throws we had learned in women's self-defense. We progressed to some grappling.
After about three weeks (just three Saturday classes), the instructor asked me to spar with him. I weighed about 125. I don't know what kind of throw he did, but my friend said I basically did a cartwheel in the air. He threw me so hard and so fast, I never had a chance to slap the mat. My knees hit together, wham! I could barely walk after that. I went to see a sports medicine specialist and he thought I was going to need surgery on both knees. I had to watch a film about a knee surgery! My knees stopped hurting after about 6 months.
I don't know what the problem was, why the Sensei did what he did. That was irresponsible and just insane. Obviously, I didn't go back.
I was turned off to martial arts, period. Later, I had a daughter and she was interested in martial arts, specifically Karate. All I could think of was every bone being broken in her body by irresponsible martial artists. When she was 16, I decided to let her try a Tang Soo Do class. I was amazed at the discipline, the encouragement, and the team work. (There was no team work during the Judo classes. In fact, it was just the opposite. The men didn't like two new women being there, and the female brown belts were down right nasty/arrogant. Pray tell, how far can arrogance take you in martial arts???)
Now, my daughter is 17 and is in the Black Belt Club and I'm taking Tang Soo Do. I'm so glad I gave martial arts another chance. (I won't ever take Judo again though - maybe mixed martial arts seminars or something like that.)
A friend and I signed up for a Women's Self-Defense class taught by a Judo sensei. We thought it would be fun, teach us self-defense techniques, be great exercise, and maybe be an introduction to martial arts.
It was all of the above. We had to learn how to tuck our chins to avoid being choked out by an assailant. I've never had anything since work my facial muscles

We watched the Judo class that came in after us. Maybe the first clues that something wasn't right should have been: there were only about 8 people in the class and there were no other black belts other than the Sensei. He was supposed to have been teaching for 20 years.
Supposedly, the Sensei had studied Judo in Japan with the Japanese Police and was a 3rd degree black belt. Maybe all that was true. Maybe he was certified to teach but I don't know. Back then, I didn't know enough to ask the right questions.
The first thing we were taught was how to fall; we drilled over and over, being sure to slap the floor with the palm of our hand to absorb the impact. We began with the basic throws we had learned in women's self-defense. We progressed to some grappling.
After about three weeks (just three Saturday classes), the instructor asked me to spar with him. I weighed about 125. I don't know what kind of throw he did, but my friend said I basically did a cartwheel in the air. He threw me so hard and so fast, I never had a chance to slap the mat. My knees hit together, wham! I could barely walk after that. I went to see a sports medicine specialist and he thought I was going to need surgery on both knees. I had to watch a film about a knee surgery! My knees stopped hurting after about 6 months.
I don't know what the problem was, why the Sensei did what he did. That was irresponsible and just insane. Obviously, I didn't go back.
I was turned off to martial arts, period. Later, I had a daughter and she was interested in martial arts, specifically Karate. All I could think of was every bone being broken in her body by irresponsible martial artists. When she was 16, I decided to let her try a Tang Soo Do class. I was amazed at the discipline, the encouragement, and the team work. (There was no team work during the Judo classes. In fact, it was just the opposite. The men didn't like two new women being there, and the female brown belts were down right nasty/arrogant. Pray tell, how far can arrogance take you in martial arts???)
Now, my daughter is 17 and is in the Black Belt Club and I'm taking Tang Soo Do. I'm so glad I gave martial arts another chance. (I won't ever take Judo again though - maybe mixed martial arts seminars or something like that.)