There was an invisible divide down the center of the room.
They stayed on their side, and we stayed on our side.
The arrangement worked because they got to play the music
they needed for practice, and our practice was always completed in silence so
we never really made any noise.
Even our movement was silent, if it was done correctly.
Two different types of movement and practice in the same
room.
I was getting hit a lot recently, there were openings in my body
postures as my partner and I navigated the space between us with our kihon-yo.
Once or twice in practice would have been one thing, but to consistently
get hit pointed to something else.
And it seemed to be getting worse with each training
session, not better.
We were trained to notice such things.
Enter a room and immediately get the pulse of the room, the
geometry of the structure complimented by the people in the room.
What wanted to be noticed, who didn’t want to be noticed,
and everybody else in-between.
Noticing how people stand, and the structure of their
movement and everything is known about them, what they are going to do before
they even do it.
The mind and its emotions manifesting through the body.
I was getting hit because my mind was not present in my
body.
Physically my body flowed with the cuts and reversals of the
Naginata, and technically it looked good and was correct, but the intention was
missing, and that is why I was getting hit.
I couldn’t help not noticing, it was what we were trained to
do.
Most of them wanted to be there, although a few didn’t, perhaps
being forced by peer pressure, or desire that now turned into routine.
Of the remainder most moved with a desire to be something,
to archive something.
Only one moved with a desire of just existing in an inner
world of movement.
It was the footwork, how they moved the feet, the timing
between transitions of the feet.
This world was very rare and special.
I had been trained to notice such things, to appreciate such
things, so how could I not?
My practice did not improve until we get a new room
assignment for practice.


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