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I believe this footage is from 1973
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I might as well ramble on here. In 1987, just after getting over some severe back surgery I was looking for a martial art to replace the Choy Le Fut that I was studing for some time in San Francisco prior to my injury. I was a claims adjuster in San Leandro, CA. and there was this Karate Studio a couple of blocks from my office. I walked into the gym and thier were a couple of students whacking away with sticks. the gym was MAX Pallen's and the art was called ARNIS!. As Arnis was almost unknown at the time and that I had never heard of it I thought. "Gee, whacking each other with sticks", " how stupid could this be!" I quickly walked out and went my own way.
Ir was'nt until later, up in Tacoma, WA where I moved to in 1992, that I met Kelly Worden and finally discovered the beauty of this art.
The point here is this. Most people, like I did, after seeing the art for the first time tend to not see beyond the stick whacking, and come to thier own (mostly wrong) conclusions! Maybe if I met Mr. Pallen at the time, I would have been in this art years before I moved to Washington State.
To make matters worse, I lived in Antioch, CA. in the late 70's and early 80's and on Sunday Mornings I would leave my wife and kids and go on my typical Banzia run on my NORTON (remember cafe racers you had to build if you wanted to ride one)! Unknown to me I probably blew past Angel Cabales, flicked off Master Tacosa and disturbed the peace of Max Saramonto without even knowing i while storming on my way into Stockton for a Rancho Heauvas breakfast before blasting back home..... Ah.... Ignorance is bliss.
Chris A
I might as well ramble on here. In 1987, just after getting over some severe back surgery I was looking for a martial art to replace the Choy Le Fut that I was studing for some time in San Francisco prior to my injury. I was a claims adjuster in San Leandro, CA. and there was this Karate Studio a couple of blocks from my office. I walked into the gym and thier were a couple of students whacking away with sticks. the gym was MAX Pallen's and the art was called ARNIS!. As Arnis was almost unknown at the time and that I had never heard of it I thought. "Gee, whacking each other with sticks", " how stupid could this be!" I quickly walked out and went my own way.
Ir was'nt until later, up in Tacoma, WA where I moved to in 1992, that I met Kelly Worden and finally discovered the beauty of this art.
The point here is this. Most people, like I did, after seeing the art for the first time tend to not see beyond the stick whacking, and come to thier own (mostly wrong) conclusions! Maybe if I met Mr. Pallen at the time, I would have been in this art years before I moved to Washington State.
To make matters worse, I lived in Antioch, CA. in the late 70's and early 80's and on Sunday Mornings I would leave my wife and kids and go on my typical Banzia run on my NORTON (remember cafe racers you had to build if you wanted to ride one)! Unknown to me I probably blew past Angel Cabales, flicked off Master Tacosa and disturbed the peace of Max Saramonto without even knowing i while storming on my way into Stockton for a Rancho Heauvas breakfast before blasting back home..... Ah.... Ignorance is bliss.
Chris A