I got my black belt a few weeks ago and the KJN asked me this question after my 1st subsequent class.
Although I know he wanted to hear "great" or something similar, my honest answer was a little disappointing in that I felt that my kicking was better before, when I was working less and going to TKD more than my current 1-2 times per week.
Given that everyone who shows up at TKD for 3 years gets a BB, I have no particular pride in the belt itself, although I know KJN wants to hear that.
Nonetheless, what did it feel like for you once you got your BB?
Well, it depends......
Judo? Basically was just handed to me: it was shiai, and sensei said, "
Here, put this on. I've entered you as a shodan." That was it. Really. I was 16, and it was kind of a letdown-paperwork came through later that year, and there was a "formal ceremony," but it was all so anticlimactic.
Tae kwon do? It was Duk Sung Son's World Tae Kwon DO Association. I was 16, and it felt great..It was easy and also anti-climactic, though: basically, in the WTA, we tested once a year on one form a year. After five years, I got it.
Kyokushin? Later that same summer, and pretty tough, and great-but here's the important part, and probably a big part of why I gave up on TKD and stayed with Kyokushin. After passing my grading and going through the ceremony for my belt and certificate,, I was told to take a week off, and come in for a special "shodan class." So my fellow shodan and I arrived for the class, expecting some sort of special "
secret advanced indoctrination black belt level class," (
) and were, instead, reminded that "shodan" means
first step.
We did
taikyoku shodan, one of the first kata we learned as white belts.....over, and over, and over again, with our seniors (and my Kyokushin seniors were
legends, like
Willie Williams, who was HUGE and literally scared the **** out of me!) constantly 'correcting" us, and, by :"correcting us," I don't mean
telling us what we were doing wrong.
That was a Saturday, and on Sunday, I had to be an acolyte for my dad at church....I could barely move, let alone deal with all that Episcopalian standing up/kneeling/sitting down stuff, with bells, incense and candles besides.....38 years ago, and still a day that makes me shudder.
Showed up for class on Monday evening, though...17 years old...I must have been nuts.
(Probably still am!
)
All the other belts? Except for 1st kyu in Miyama ryu,, fairly laid-back. Just another day at the dojo......