This year will mark the 25th year of martial arts training for me. Looking back at it now, it’s been one hell of a ride so I figured I might do an overview here. Thinking back about all this, I was forced to do some introspection and faced some of the more unpleasant experiences I’ve had. I hesitated mentioning certain things for a variety of reasons. In part because some of the people involved are still alive but mainly because there’s no need to rip open old wounds. On the other hand, I also don’t want to lie by omission or leave it to people who weren’t there to fill in the blanks. So I tried to give an accurate account without ruffling too many feathers.
I hope you enjoy reading my “memoirs”.
The beginning
I started with Judo and Ju-Jitsu as a teenager because my best friend at the time trained in a dojo that taught these two arts. I didn’t know much about anything then but it looked cool. The classes were a mix of both arts in that you had a curriculum for each and had to pass for each part during belt tests. Looking back on the training, it wasn’t all that practical but it taught me how to do break falls, for which I’m still grateful today. Most of the techniques were trained in a format that didn’t really work well for self defense though. But I didn’t know any better at the time and I enjoyed the training a lot.
I made it to orange belt before I quit. The reason I quit was not because I didn’t like to train anymore, on the contrary. Here’s the story. [Read more…]