WATER...HELP...
I felt like I was in a freaking car accident on Sunday...could hardly
move, hung over from the Kampai party afterwards, and my wife and I
are expecting our 3rd child any day now, so there was no rest for my
weary ass in preparation for that!!!
Anyhow, it was an awesome day all around...ok, yes I passed...nearly
puked twice and my calf (that I mentioned in first post was strained
and had wrapped for last 4 wks) cramped up on me during the last hour
or what we call the "Black Belt Hour," when everything is stepped up
for big finale. It happened during our demo of floor strategy where a
black belt has you pinned on the ground and we have 4 basic ways to
escape...well I cinched my leg up to trap his so I could roll him and
it was the same pain you feel in the middle of the night when your
calf just winds up and leaves you crying for mommy. It hurt like a
mother and my Sensei had me try to work it out off to the side while
they finished, but it was going nowhere.
He then announced one last technical demo which was all our chokes and
so I told the black belt paired w/ me to help me up cause I could do
these just standing there easily which I did. But our finale consists
of our "2-Man," or defense against 2 attackers in numerous waves at
the highest pace possible and finally dojo sparring. I literally
hopped to the corner of the dojo behind all the black belts that were
in line to form a tsunami of attacks to figure out what to do. A
black belt, who is a massage therapist luckily, came over and pulled a
freaking Mr. Miyagi on my calf, "helped me go find a balance
Danielson," and totally worked it out...by the time it was my turn for
2 Man, I ran out to the middle, completed that portion and went on to
some of my best sparring ever while running the black belt
gauntlet...it was awesome, I had some black belts falling out like
they were at the Apollo on some of my blitzes and slip hook heels, but
my adrenalaine was on total max at that point cause I knew this was
the end! So, I went from not thinking I would be able to finish to
finishing even stronger, just the way I always wanted!
I'll have to send you guys the bio we were all required to write for
the board and audience to read cause this accomplishment was made much
sweeter in that I had waited 24 years to get my black belt and my
Sensei and I are close friends. In high school and college I was a
state TKD champ, was 3 months from my black belt test and blew out my
knee and began what has been a painful struggle ever since. From that
surgery I contracted staph infection, lost 50 lbs and spent months on
home health recovering. Flash forward to the last couple years when I
came back to martial arts, it was karate that has totally strengthened
my knee in the face of doctors that have told me to quit, and
entertain a new procedure that would carry me over until I'm ready for
a total replacement w/in a few years. Today, I feel no pain...ever
and there is no question it is due to the deep stances in kata and
general training that strengthens the muscles around the knee. And,
mind you, I'm a big kicker from my TKD days and I haven't missed a
beat on that. I can do now at 38 nearly everything I did when I was
21...spin kicks, axe kicks, tornado kicks you name it. However, to
save myself now that black belt is attained, I'm going to dial all
that down and focus on other areas, but you might get a kick out of
reading it.
Sorry this is was long, but it was a day I had waited for since I was
14. Following the promotion, the new black belts are still subjected
to further embarrassment by having to tell how they feel, tell a joke
and sing a song at the Kampai Party, which was a great way to top off
the day. Thanks guys for this forum, its been cathardic for me during
this last week to write to someone with the same interests!!
Jason