Gary:
If you expect to be in town, we should meet. I'm all for meeting any one, anytime, to discuss any topic. I believe the truth has the ability to stand or fall on it's own. Having a vested interest only in the exploration of ideas and facts, I am personally quite capable of tossing the deck in the air, and letting the cards land where they will.
Couple things...concise communication. Generally, being cryptic, vague, or non-specific does not help assist with the flow of conversation or the exchange of ideas. It's fine if you're a general or fighter, and not a PhD, but I assure you -- even field corporals know how to radio in an idea clearly...otherwise they are apt to fall prey to their own ordnance.
Elvis taller than Parker? Have you ever met either? Parker was a bear of a man, fully a head taller than the average bear. There was no need to mess with or select photos. Get yer fact checkers out...preferably, prior to bringing half-baked ideas to a public forum, populated by people who trained with Parker, and remember his size. Yes, I did some training with him. Podagra, and all. I can't help but wonder if you ever met him, based on the inference of your statement. In fact, kenpo was billed in some circles for years as "big mans karate", tailored for the American large frame, as opposed to the small Asian frames with shorter comparative limbs. Still think Parker was a tiny Hawaiian? I hope I'm misunderstanding your implication...if so, it sort of speaks, again, to clarity of communication.
As for the voices of people who had been there...One of my kenpo instructors, on and off over a few years, was the late Bob Perry. He ran the Garden Grove Parker school for awhile, then split to do his own thing (still in the Garden Grove school). I asked him about Mitose, and he related being there during a visit, in which the upper belts sparred a bit with Mitose. His words were, basically, "The guy could come forward like a train, and you knew you didn't want to be in the way. But his movements were all very basic and one dimensional. We could side-step and pop him about ten times for every one time he caught us, but when that one hit came it had the potential for landing pretty hard." Mr. Perry continued to relate the commonly heard story of turning to Mr. Parker with a "I though you said this guy was a master?" look, and Parker just shrugging his shoulders. Nothing seen in Mitose that night compared to the level of sophisticated basics Parker was exploring in his kenpo.
Saint Parker? Naw. I don't go there or buy that. My big nag on the kosho group is the nescessity to belong to ancient lineages. I'm perfectly happy learning the innovative brainchild of guys I've met, without it belonging to some ancient guild of karate or kung-fu gods.
Think.
Dave