Saturday, 15 November 2008
Monday, 27 October 2008
Fook it!
The poststructuralists were right, language is indeed a prison.
As I'm writing a novel right now I feel contained within a seperate universe where only words and words and words exist. I'm strangled by words!
I'm just happy I'm not writing about kung fu. The nonverbal can not always be consolidated by the verbal, as is stated in the film above. I've been pondering how hard it would be to describe the kung fu moves in a true and thrilling way, I mean: how to make it fiction. And it must be thrilling. Why bother to do anything if it did not thrill and fascinate?
But some things can't be described until one experiences it. Like the perfect fook-sau, which I'm hunting as if it were the Holy Grail.
Strange. I haven't been training at all for a week and already I have obsessive thoughts about the fook-sau and I stare at peoples forearms like I have some sort of wierd kink. Forearms, forearms, fook-sau, tan-sau....
CRASH BOOM BANG!
How good for me then that I will train tonight! And how good for me that the perfect fook is just an armlength away (Dai Sifu is in the kitchen, he he...)
CRASH! BOOM! BANG!
I had a slight glitch in my chi-sao, every time I went from bong-sau to tan-sau, a glitch in forward pressure and voila! I create an abyss of unintention were the opponent can get through.
Would it happen if his chi-sao were soft and fluffy and playful? Feel-good fighting? Dancing? Well, it would be decieving, perhaps leading me to forget what it's all about: hitting the opponent. Intention creates forward-pressure. With the right intention we fill in the blank spots between one position and the next. CRASH BOOM BANG!
We cross the abyss.
My fascination with the fook-sau continiues. It seems like every time I train I discover something new about it. A good fook-sau is like the proverbial Flood, it cleans the slate. The Exterminating Angel.
I can't finish Kung Fu like I finish my novel. Cursed be the riddles of the flesh!
Why can't I just be satisfied with what I create, things of substance, that take on a life of their own. Training, though so physical, is at the same time so immaterial. Not at all like black ink on a white paper, that someone might be staring at 100 years from now. Even the darkest of bruises will turn pale after a few days...
I guess the dillemma could be easily solved with a videocamera.
I long for tonight when I will train 18-20.30. FINALLY less writing the god damn novel and more CRASH BOOM BANG!
Thursday, 9 October 2008
All Along the Watchtower
To me, Dylan somehow incarnates the beauty of simplicity, and the tinge of incompleteness, the haunting feeling of something left for you to fill in... I can't really explain it, the way Dylan awakens strong emotions in me... The listener is left in an evocative space, where dreams and memories come to life.
It's a great source of inspiration.
All Along the Watchtower fills me with an euphoric, apocalyptic feeling. It's like some great riddle hides within the song.
Then Imagine my thrill when, a couple of weeks ago, I saw Battlestar Galactica, my favourite series, and a cover of All Along the Watchtower is used in the end of the third season as an important key for things to come. It was like the episode was made just for me!
Tuesday, 7 October 2008
Less is More
WT is simple, direct, effective. But man is an indirect animal - loves to complicate it all, make patterns, make funny movements, make illusions... in Kung Fu as well as everywhere else.
Wing Tsun is like a sharp sword - it should be as a sharp sword, my Sifu tells me. He is not indirect at all. He shows me what it means, krasch, booom, bang! No bullshit.
And it has finally dawned upon me what WT is all about. I have reached some conclusions.
A good fook-sao and slight, deadly alignment of the hip exterminate all.
The simplicity of it all is stunning, breathtaking like a good punch.
I will no longer dwell on fancy, complicated kung-fu moves. In fact, right now, I won't even bother to learn the biu-jee form. I will perfect my basic techniques, they were first for a reason- I will train on my punches, my fook, my tan and bong, with the right no-bullshit mentality I will never need anything else.
Every point clear.
Yes: I train Kung Fu for self-defence. Knock out bad guys. Break a sweat. I want to do it as direct as possible.
But man is an indirect animal.
Some people doesn't want to do Kung Fu in a direct way, and it's ok.
The key is honesty, I guess. Complex intricate, mysterious stuff holds great fascination. Some use Kung Fu as a road to spirituality and mysticism, losing themselves in complicated aestetic moves. Moves without a worldly purpouse (like punching the bad guy). They may pave your way to heaven, but will they save you in a fight?
Don't fool yourself: analyze what you're doing, and to what end.
I keep it simple. Truth often is.
Thursday, 2 October 2008
Lund WT revisited
I also send a thanks to Johan, who helped me out when I black-outed on Chium-Kiu ;-) and helped me take care of the newbeginners.
Hips don't lie.!
I will be back next time Sihing Jacques needs a stand in.
http://www.lundswingtsun.se/
Friday, 12 September 2008
Painting in progress
Monday, 8 September 2008
Quote to live by...
This is what I believe:
That I am I.
That my soul is a dark forest.
That my known self will never be more than a little clearing in the forest.
That gods, strange gods, come forth from the forest into the clearing
of my known self, and then go back.
That I must have the courage to let them come and go.
- D.H Lawrence
Sunday, 24 August 2008
12:th GRADE TODAY!
Sunday, 10 August 2008
Hips don't lie
I spent saturday and sunday in Odense, attending Sifu Morten Ibsen's seminar. It ran over two days and amounted to 10 hours of training. Sifu Morten teaches in the same manner as he practice his WT: straight forward, to the point, direct, intense. As seen in the picture, he left nothing to chance, from head to toe he didn't hesitate to correct all the details.
The slightest error in the stance can have disastorous consequeces. When I put my weight back on the rear leg and forgot about turning the hip into my opponent, it literary gave me wings: I flew across the room. Without the hip-connection I have no power, It doesn't matter how many fancy things I can do with my arms, or how much I can beg for mercy.
Thursday, 24 July 2008
The Dark Knight
Wednesday, 23 July 2008
Going for Batman!
Monday, 14 July 2008
Summercamp 2008
Thursday, 26 June 2008
As Above So Below
"If the earth is a sphere, then the abyss below the earth is also its heavens; and the difference between them is no more than time, the time of the earth`s turning.
Maya Deren- Divine Horsemen: The Living Gods of Haiti
Tuesday, 10 June 2008
More Noir and music
Film Noir
I'm enthralled by the black-and-white movies with Lauren Bacall and Huphrey Bogart. I will watch all of them this summer, starting with "To Have and Have Not". A clip:
A typical day
Saturday, 17 May 2008
Doing Squat
Sunday, 27 April 2008
Wooden Dummy for Dummies!
Do NOT strike the Dummy full force!
Each movement on the Dummy is separate and must be completed and felt as separate movements.
Do NOT speed through the form."
As with the other forms MYC is a collection of ideas, techniques and suggestions - some connected to the Siu-Nim-Tao and Chum-Kiu, others to the Biu Jee.
Saturday, 26 April 2008
Kettlebells continiued
When I had conquered the lakes I ran to WT Center where I swinged kettlebells and other heavy items for one hour, togheter with Charlotte. A lot of stretching and a proteindrink to finish with.
Friday, 18 April 2008
The challenge from 1755
Kettlebells
It will be very interesting to see if I can get up from the bed tomorrow. Did my first kettlebell workout today. My body is completely wasted, in a way that feels strangely pleasant. The training is called "Hardcore" at WT Center, and it was extremely fun. It also builds the kind of strength you need as a martial artist, focusing on hips, stomach and back, the core of the body. Shaped like a cannon ball with a handle, kettlebells at first seem more cumbersome than dumbbells. The weight of dumbbells is evenly distributed and doesn’t force grip strength, but the bottom-heavy Kettlebells are designed to hang down and move ‘ballistically,’ requiring the use of more stabilizing muscles, the way the body was meant to move. In effect, you build functional strength.
Thursday, 17 April 2008
Time to RUN!
Thursday, 27 March 2008
The hardest battle
"To be nobody but yourself in a world which is doing its best night and day to make you like everybody else means to fight the hardest battle any human being can fight and never stop fighting."
~ E.E. Cummings, American poet ~
Saturday, 22 March 2008
Fighter Club Seminar
Before I went to the seminar, I came up with all sorts of excuses of why I should stay home instead. I was sure I would not leave the seminar without pain and bruises. True, but I went anyway. It was a good lesson. To stand there, in front of rather aggressive guys and try to attack and defend myself was very challenging, I was a bit scared, but it was extremely worthwhile, because I learned some new things about myself, and how I react to a massive load of adrenaline and stress.
Preparing to fight...
Wednesday, 12 March 2008
Instructor seminar
Thursday, 28 February 2008
The Cult of Infinity
Since the world has no meaning, let us live! Without definite aims or accessible ideals, let us throw ourselves into the roaring whirlwind of infinity, follow its tortuous path in space, burn in its flames, love its cosmic madness and total anarchy!
One must bear within oneself the germs of this cosmic anarchy in order to grasp its meaning. To live infinity, as well as to meditate a long time upon it, is the most terrifying lesson in anarchy and revolt one can ever learn. Infinity shakes you to the roots of your being, disorganizes you, but it also makes you forget the petty, the contingent, and the insignificant."
Excerpt from "The Cult of Infinity" by E.M. Cioran (my favourite philosopher)
Friday, 22 February 2008
Tuesday, 19 February 2008
Voodoo Dummy
What you do often will change you a lot. Change your movements - change your world.
The Wooden Dummy - A great chunk of wood, carved out according to Wing Tsun practice. Not unlike those alleged center poles used in ritual practice since time immemorial. The Center Pole represented the center of the universe. The World Tree, the Pole Star, the Cross, the Axis Mundi are some of many other names given to this representation.
It is at these symbolic points that all worlds, spiritual and physical, are aligned and attuned. Within this “sacred space” a portal through the dimensions was accessible, allowing glimpses of the mysteries of existence, and the spiritual world. Through this center axis, all worlds could be experienced. The fortunate individuals who found these portals were called Rishis, Gurus, Prophets, Buddhas, Sages and Shamans. And Sifus?
I think of my Wooden Dummy practice. I move around this center pole, also seeking out mysteries. And maybe, what I do with my hands will change my world.
This is my ritual now, this is my cult. Wooden Dummy. Voodoo Dummy.
My arms reach out to touch the wood, to communicate with this dead yet living substance... like I sometimes lose myself in chi-sao, so the mind goes blank, and I become all body, blood and flesh. And when I return from this timeless sphere of existence, something is changed in my body forever.
(This photograph by Louis C. Faron nicely illustrates the ascent, the World Tree, drumming, and out of body or supernatural experience. Joan Halifax writes of this picture: "A female machi (shaman) has ascended her rewe or notched pole. The pole has steps, and the machi climbs to the seventh level to complete her skyward journey. She plays a frame drum that assists her in her climb up the World Tree. ")
Sunday, 17 February 2008
Siu Nim Tao
It was very rewarding to attend, I had many little revelations. Amazing how many times you actually can have done a form, and still you lose important facets. Because sometimes revelation comes not only from practicing a lot, but also from having a great teacher that can give you correct instruction.
I must admit I feel a little bit like I have been sleepwalking trough the Siu Nim Tao before this seminar. I wonder how I will feel after the Chum Kiu seminar that is coming soon...
The journey continues.
Wednesday, 13 February 2008
Master of Nothing
Kung Fu has taught me many things about life. I think about it now as I sit and try to finish an exam in anthropology. This thing with discipline, this thing with focus....
I had a teacher once that used to tell me to stay focused. He encouraged me to stay so very focused, that I would forget about whether I was "good" or "bad" in what i did.
I have remembered my lessons well, I hope.
Nothing wrong with having a lot of intrests, but if you really want to master something you need to focus on it and dedicate yourself to it. You need to DO, you need to practice. You need to stop asking if you are good or bad.
With my intense intrests in anthropology, renaissance painting, occultism, literature and Kung Fu I often need to focus on having focus, else I, for example, end up having read 5 pages in 10 different books instead of 50 pages in one. When I end up like this, having done a little in many different things, I just feel like I've done nothing and accomplished nothing.
The same goes with training, I think. Nothing wrong with wanting to learn many different martial arts, but you might end up as Master of none.
I have too many intrests to train more than one Kung Fu style. I want to become a master of something. I dedicate myself to Wing Tsun.
Stay focused.
Thursday, 31 January 2008
Wednesday, 30 January 2008
Great new Tim Burton movie!
Sunday, 27 January 2008
Die another day
On normal days, we are the staff of WT Center café and reception. But during the nights, hey, we're double-0 agents!
Tuesday, 22 January 2008
Embodied knowledge
However, this time I started to think about the numbers instead of just doing it, and I could simply not remember the numbers! And just because I started to think about it my hand went confused and could not remember the movement.
As soon as thoughts came between the intention and the hand, motion was corrupted.
This little incident, however small, highlighted a lot of truth about Kung Fu...
Sunday, 20 January 2008
11:th SG today!
I was attending graduation-seminar today with ca 39 other WT enthusiasts, all going for their graduation-ordeal. It was also very exciting with the new grade-system that Dai Sifu is implementing.
I have attended the instructors seminars last weekend and the one yesterday, and got myself a good picture of the new deal. I feel it's a radical improvement of the system, and its easier to follow than the one we had before. It's so inspiring and fun!
AND as if that were not enough, I did pass the 11:th grade today!
I am very happy holding my 11:th diploma. And now I'm aiming for the last studentgrade. And then the red stripes!
Thursday, 17 January 2008
Wing Tsun Women's Front
It will involve some aggression and a lot of fun...
Join the women's front and catch the kick-ass spirit!
Wednesday, 16 January 2008
Marilyn Manson is my sunshine
In my case it is almost always the odd, the strange and the different that gives me inspiration and happiness (Why else train WT?! hehe). I'm not interested in doing what other people are doing, and I don't want to be considered normal by any standards other than my own.
That may be part of the reason why I have always loved Marilyn Manson. He does his own thing. Some of my friends think that he's to "popular" to be subversive, but I don't agree. So he uses the goth stereotypes and clichés, but hey, so do I. After so many centuries of terror, ruin and darkness, maybe there is not so many new roads to take? Anyway, I love his style and his sound and his new single "Heart Shaped Glasses" is to good not to share.
Come join the dark side, we have cookies!
Tuesday, 15 January 2008
Darkness
I'm not particularly fond of winter. The only positive thing with winter is that the skin really turns pale. Spring and autumn are my favourite seasons, when the light is bright, but not strong enough to give me a tan. The darkness and cold of winter makes me tired and zombie-like.
I get up at 6 in the morning to get to work and it's all dark, all cold. When I walk to WT Center the streets are all dark and empty. The only sunshine is in my earphones, Marilyn Mansons latest album and the fact that I know that the coffee-machine is waiting for me at the center.
Coffee is also dark. So is Marilyn Manson, and the nice WT technican-uniform.
But there is darkness and there is darkness...
...and sometimes there are stripes of red in it.
Friday, 11 January 2008
Face to Face
Tuesday, 8 January 2008
Sore Muscles and tired brain
But BJJ is definitely a complete mean whole body workout I can tell. With this training three times a week I will never look at a dumbbell or a cable cross again! And tomorrow I hit the mat again.
Recharge after BJJ according to my sister Maria
(with Protein Drink 25 kr at WT Center)
Monday, 7 January 2008
Tap In - Brazilian JiuJitsu
Tuesday, 1 January 2008
A New Year - A New Day
The very first day of 2008, makes you think about what you want to do with the coming year. In my case, I've made no promises, since I know now more than ever that promises are for fools. So you can talk the talk - but can you walk the walk?
So no promises -just action.
"It's not who I am underneath, but what I do that defines me"
- Batman