MacHudde
Yellow Belt
I've searched for more recent threads on this subject and see older threads along the same lines, but I don't want to re-open an old thread. Besides, I am kind of new here, and I haven't really heard everyone's story, and this is a good community. So I will start by telling you about my martial arts journey.
My martial arts journey started 30 years ago. Like most, I started my martial arts journey with the introduction to Bruce Lee movies as a teenager. I was around 17 at the time. I remember sitting around with my friends, watching them, and being impressed by what we saw on the screen. Then, obviously, we wanted to learn what we saw. But when you grow up in a small city in Ontario, Canada, with a population of around 13,000 people, there are not many options for martial arts. We had a karate school, and there might have been a taekwondo school. Neither of these had its own dojo; they operated out of school gymnasiums. It was also around this time that UFC came out, and we found out about Brazillian Jiu-Jitsu. But it was so new that no one around here was practicing it.
One day, my friends and I were talking about going to check out the karate school. At this time, my father, who was going back to school, had a classmate that he was telling us we were interested in taking martial arts. My father’s classmate told my father that he was a martial artist and taught kung fu. My father told us this, and we decided since this was the stuff that was in the Bruce Lee movies, this is what we wanted to learn. We went to a free class to check it out and loved it. We were hooked; we signed up and kept going back. The school held two classes a week, Tuesdays and Thursdays. In between classes, we practiced. We practiced every day. After a month, we were promoted from white belt to orange belt. I should explain how our belt system worked. Our foundation style was a form of Chinese Kempo called Moo Kempo from what we were told. (Turns out years later, not really sure what it was as there is a big controversy with our grandmaster, GM Simon; yes, that guy.) Anyway, our belt system was as follows:
White Belt
Orange Belt
Red Belt
Green Belt
Blue Belt
Brown Belt
Black Belt
Like I said, after a month, we were promoted, and then a month or so after that, we got promoted to red belt. Other students who had been there longer than us were starting to get upset that we got promoted so fast. Our Sifu said in front of everyone, “I know some are upset with how fast these guys are moving up the belt system, however they are truly dedicated students. They do not just come to the classes. They practice every day. They soak up this knowledge like sponges and because of their hard work and dedication, it has paid off. Others could learn from this.”
Because of our hard work and dedication to kung fu, our Sifu made us an offer. He said if we worked around his yard for an hour each Saturday morning, he would teach us more advanced stuff. We agreed, and we did this for an entire year. We also built training apparatuses and learned weapons, such as the bo staff, bullwhip, and throwing knives. This started to cause some drama between us and some of the other students and one of the instructors (who was the parent of those students), as they thought we were getting special treatment from Sifu.
After a year and a half since we started, we were made to brown belt. Then the politics in the school really started. The one instructor was the father to those students who had an issue with us. This instructor got promoted to head instructor sometime after we got our brown belt, and we felt like he was trying to hold us back on purpose. Sifu was taking a step back and focusing more on teaching Tai Chi, as he had a neck injury from a car accident and was unable to do many of the techniques the way they needed to be taught.
I remember one time before class; we were practicing some grappling stuff that we had seen in one of the UFC videos, and the head instructor told us we were not allowed to do that, grappling was useless, and that all we would ever need was kung fu. This rubbed me the wrong way, and then there were other things as well, such as there being no pressure testing of techniques and very little sparing. Because of all the bickering and politics, stuff like this, I decided to leave the school at brown belt. I do kick myself for not staying till I got my black belt. Again, being from a small area, there was no one else teaching kung fu.
This has been my martial journey. I would love to hear about other people’s martial arts journey.
My martial arts journey started 30 years ago. Like most, I started my martial arts journey with the introduction to Bruce Lee movies as a teenager. I was around 17 at the time. I remember sitting around with my friends, watching them, and being impressed by what we saw on the screen. Then, obviously, we wanted to learn what we saw. But when you grow up in a small city in Ontario, Canada, with a population of around 13,000 people, there are not many options for martial arts. We had a karate school, and there might have been a taekwondo school. Neither of these had its own dojo; they operated out of school gymnasiums. It was also around this time that UFC came out, and we found out about Brazillian Jiu-Jitsu. But it was so new that no one around here was practicing it.
One day, my friends and I were talking about going to check out the karate school. At this time, my father, who was going back to school, had a classmate that he was telling us we were interested in taking martial arts. My father’s classmate told my father that he was a martial artist and taught kung fu. My father told us this, and we decided since this was the stuff that was in the Bruce Lee movies, this is what we wanted to learn. We went to a free class to check it out and loved it. We were hooked; we signed up and kept going back. The school held two classes a week, Tuesdays and Thursdays. In between classes, we practiced. We practiced every day. After a month, we were promoted from white belt to orange belt. I should explain how our belt system worked. Our foundation style was a form of Chinese Kempo called Moo Kempo from what we were told. (Turns out years later, not really sure what it was as there is a big controversy with our grandmaster, GM Simon; yes, that guy.) Anyway, our belt system was as follows:
White Belt
Orange Belt
Red Belt
Green Belt
Blue Belt
Brown Belt
Black Belt
Like I said, after a month, we were promoted, and then a month or so after that, we got promoted to red belt. Other students who had been there longer than us were starting to get upset that we got promoted so fast. Our Sifu said in front of everyone, “I know some are upset with how fast these guys are moving up the belt system, however they are truly dedicated students. They do not just come to the classes. They practice every day. They soak up this knowledge like sponges and because of their hard work and dedication, it has paid off. Others could learn from this.”
Because of our hard work and dedication to kung fu, our Sifu made us an offer. He said if we worked around his yard for an hour each Saturday morning, he would teach us more advanced stuff. We agreed, and we did this for an entire year. We also built training apparatuses and learned weapons, such as the bo staff, bullwhip, and throwing knives. This started to cause some drama between us and some of the other students and one of the instructors (who was the parent of those students), as they thought we were getting special treatment from Sifu.
After a year and a half since we started, we were made to brown belt. Then the politics in the school really started. The one instructor was the father to those students who had an issue with us. This instructor got promoted to head instructor sometime after we got our brown belt, and we felt like he was trying to hold us back on purpose. Sifu was taking a step back and focusing more on teaching Tai Chi, as he had a neck injury from a car accident and was unable to do many of the techniques the way they needed to be taught.
I remember one time before class; we were practicing some grappling stuff that we had seen in one of the UFC videos, and the head instructor told us we were not allowed to do that, grappling was useless, and that all we would ever need was kung fu. This rubbed me the wrong way, and then there were other things as well, such as there being no pressure testing of techniques and very little sparing. Because of all the bickering and politics, stuff like this, I decided to leave the school at brown belt. I do kick myself for not staying till I got my black belt. Again, being from a small area, there was no one else teaching kung fu.
This has been my martial journey. I would love to hear about other people’s martial arts journey.
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