A little over a year ago I declared war on the softness of my exoskeleton.
May 3rd, 2006: Seems everyone has got their â€œWar Onâ€ these days – and Iâ€™m a follower of the Faith of Conformity, so Iâ€™m starting my own war. Dubbed â€œOperation: Reclaim Waistlineâ€œ, my War On Fat shall combat the Axis of Evil (The Democratic Peopleâ€™s Republic of Lethargy, The Sovereign Kingdom of Crap Food and Not Drinking Enough Water – ok, that last one didnâ€™t have the PR department that the first two hadâ€¦).
Well folks, I’m here to tell you … I failed.
I did initially lose a bit of weight, but getting my ass out and jogging in the public eye proved more of a deterrent than I anticipated. Now, despite not having a scale to prove it, I’m quite certain I’m over the weight I was then.
But greater men than I have failed at things, and that didn’t stop them – well, not all of them – so why should it stop me?
As part of this second offensive, I’ve called upon some tough warriors of old – the Samurai – and am going to learn Kendo:
Kendo is a physically and mentally challenging activity that combines strong martial arts values with sporting-like physical elements. Kendo embodies the essence of Japanese fighting arts. Practitioners of kendo are called kendoka (one who practices kendo) or kenshi (swordsman). The latter may also be applied to practitioners of other traditional Japanese sword arts. Around eight million people world-wide practice kendo with approximately seven million in Japan. – Wikipedia.
When I told Maggie that she’d very possibly have the opportunity to hit me with a stick, she was all for it and we signed up together.
At first it was a bit tough to locate a dojo in Suzhou, but the Internet prevailed and we found one not far from where we used to live in Suzhou’s New District (SND). It’s a bit of a hike to get there, but as it’s the only one in town, we’ve little choice.
We had our first class last night and it is damn tough. Our teacher is great though and showed much patience. A Chinese, he studied in Japan for several years and conducts his classes in both Chinese and Japanese. Note the lack of English. It makes it interesting (and all the more motivation for me to study Chinese as well).
As SND tends to be the “Japanese” end of town, and Kendo being a Japanese martial art, most of the students are from Japan, which adds all sorts of confusion when I try to say “Hello”, “Ni Hao”, “Konnichiwa”…
Due to her work schedule, the only class Maggie can make it to is on Saturday nights, but I’m hoping to get down there two or three times a week (as it is important to my ego to not have a wife that can kick my ass with a sword – and I need more exercise… yeah, mostly the exercise thing).
As far as the class goes, I’m still a little lost and so am not fully able to explain it here. Basically, you stomp your foot, shout and hit your opponent with a stick. Do they make better stress-relievers than this?
To give you a better idea what it’s all about – here are some cool videos I found on YouTube:
A music video with a Kendo theme