TSDTexan
Master of Arts
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Yesterday,
I traveled about 400 miles with 12 others from my local dojo (in Oregon) to Boise Idaho.
The Hanshi 10° Dan of our organisation comes to the USA 2x a year and conducts a special training for 4 days.
Yesterday, i got to meet him and shake his hand for the first time. This gentleman, trained directly under Kanken Toyama from the 1940s up until Toyama's death in the 60's.
He is (to look at him) a very old, and frail man. stick figure thin, from surviving stomach cancer.
But his energy, and eyes were very alive and full of life.
When he shook my hand, i was stunned, because he almost crushed my hand. it was on the verge of being painful. it was like shaking hands with a bear.
Not at all what i was expecting.
He is at death's door... and all he wants to do is share karate with his people. I am not the sentimental type... but this is hitting me in the feels.
fixing to head to another training session.but I wanted to post this