November 23, 2002


  • i felt my body being twisted, weight shifting to my right foot.
    WHAM.
    my leg had been kicked out from under me.
    my head rattled from the impact, yet i stood up smiling.
    “do you feel how i did that?”
    “yes…” i replied. now it’s my turn i thought.
    the punch comes in, aimed directly at my sternum.
    step and redirect
    grab and counter hit
    step through, twisting
    sweep the leg
    WHAM.
    he hits the mat.
    “very good. again.”
    WHAM.
    “again.”
    WHAM.
    repeat for an hour.
    i’d forgotten what it’s like to be thrown by someone good. it’s not just being thrown.
    the first movements contain a hit of some kind, not apparent, that shocks your body for a split second, unbalancing you. your world suddenly turns upside down and there’s the impact of your body hitting the mat. it rattles your neck, your head, and if the person throwing you did it right, you stand up with a dull pain in your groin.
    my ego went down a notch last nite. i’ve been training by myself for so long, i figured i had things down. not so.
    “the purpose of shuai chiao is the literally whip into, through and past the other person. the moment they are touched, they are being thrown.”
    i’ll be back again on monday.

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