Sep. 27th, 2002

camwyn: Me in a bomber jacket and jeans standing next to a green two-man North Andover Flight Academy helicopter. (Uncle Fang manga)
about the martial arts by watching Hong Kong action movies:

There's nothing wrong with a low center of gravity, especially if you differ greatly in height or weight from the person you're fighting.
Hitting somebody else in an area other than the flabby parts hurts.
Getting hit, even in the flabby parts, hurts.
Blocking a hit hurts, but not as much as just being hit without taking some kind of defensive action.
You're going to lose a lot, no matter how skilled you are; learn how to recover early on in your training, and keep practicing.
Stuff that looks like it ought to hurt doesn't always hurt, and stuff that looks like it should be a piece of cake to walk off often hurts like hell.
There will always be someone who is better than you. And if you ever get better than that person, there will be someone who is better than them. And even if you beat that person, there will be someone who is luckier than you.
If you're dealing with someone who is bigger than you, stronger than you, and better trained than you, fighting to win is probably not as good an option as fighting not to lose. When in doubt, go for a draw.
If you're going to go down no matter what you do, take the other guy with you.

Those last two were validated last night when my karate instructor saw me in the push-hands exercise with a guy six inches taller than me, the approximate mass of a block of carved granite, and several years of Shotokan training. (We're not Shotokan, we're Isshin Kenpo if I remember right.) I got him off balance maybe twice, and got pushed off balance myself more often than not. Thing is, every last one of my instincts cries out for some action to be taken if I'm going to lose - so I wind up grabbing at the arm or shoulder or shirt or neck. By damn, if I'm going to hit the floor, he's gonna come with me!... anyway, my instructor saw this as the other guy was laughing, and said that if you know you're gonna lose you should go for the draw. I said something about 'it's good enough for Jackie!', and they both laughed, but nobody said it was wrong. I thought that was cool.

Probably gonna test for yellow belt Monday, unless my academic class runs over-long. It'd better not. I'm looking forward to this. If it does, well... Thursday.

Oh, and I start Mandarin classes on Wednesday. Go, me.
camwyn: Me in a bomber jacket and jeans standing next to a green two-man North Andover Flight Academy helicopter. (boogly pupils)
It's grey and it's rainy and while I've had a few irritating moments, nothing really had the power to disturb my tranquility today. Not even knowing that we're gonna go through work orders on Monday and see what I"ve actually done and just didn't get signed off on, and what I haven't done at all. It's cool outside and I'm wearing a logo shirt and jeans and nice comfortable stompy shoes, and I had a good lunch, and I got stuff done that I needed to get done, and no one even noticed that I was a bit late getting back due to traffic. What little bonus money anyone got this year (salary freezes are nasty, but beat the alternative) arrived in this week's paycheck, so I should be able to make my tuition payment and pay for my bridesmaid outfit before I leave for Canada. I feel like I did last September 10th, except for the part where I wondered why I was having such a peaceful, the-world-is-leaving-me-alone day. I'm not wondering this time, I'm just letting it happen...

oh, and ordering from Amazon. The Deer and the Cauldron: The Second Book. There are three. The last one is due out sometime in October. With luck, this may be at my doorstep before I leave for Canada! It'll make a nice companion for the train ride, and if it's not - well, I have other things on hand that should do just fine. Yay, Book of Kicking Ass!

Today's pulp survival tip is #165. Do not enter contests of skill, daring, cunning, fortitude, survival, etc. unless you absolutely have to. Showing off without good reason attracts Evil Villains faster than saying 'nothing can stop us now'.

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