Intellectual Vomit-Kokyu-ho

I’m running a fever, my wife last check 37.9 degrees, further more than that, I’m running an intellectual vomit. when i close my eyes, there’s so much about Aikido swimming inside that i have to put it in writing. the chinese have this saying  “三天热”, is this happening to me?

There’s this particular situation that caught me and i want to share it. I was down at NUS that specific evening, for the hell of things, (by the way, for the hell of it cost me $10 bucks). anyway what happen was probably a non event but it gave me such an impression that i cannot put it in words anymore than what i am doing now.

We ended the class with the usual kokyu-ho. My partenr was  a brown belt, young chap, stocky fella. When it was time for me to be the Uke and hold his hands, I held on and he did the technique. as he continued to complete his turn of four, by the time he reached the fourth turn, he cannot lift his hands anymore. I simply held his hands in place, what went through my head was a mixed feeling of puzzlement and curiosity. He simply cannot raise his hands and complete the kokyu-ho. I can feel the ‘physics’ of the movement, he tried his damnest to leverage with his shoulders, but the hands stayed. no amount of force and energy could make him move the hand.

There was no struggle. not for me and not for him either, he simply is moving something immovable. did i played a part in it? sure. I did, but not my ego. I held his hands, that’s all, not tight, just hold. its not a matter of one being superior over the other. If that has happened then, there will be a struggle, because the less advantaged will struggle against the advantaged and swing the entire situation around. in that event, we are equal. my level of understanding now is that the point where our hands held are neutral, the one who brings and intent or ego to the hand will struggle. the one with less intent struggle less. I know this for a fact because i still struggle against Harry sensei, the same way the brownie struggle against me. Harry sensei has a clearer intent, less ego. so he is more neutral, struggle less.

Its a feeling of amazement because I cannot comprehend the simplicity of the whole situation. there is really no struggle, no need to. simply do the technique of kokyu-ho with a good intent, appreciate the movement all the way to the end. it really doesn;t matter how it end, it will end eventually, so our job is to appreciate it at the end, with or without or orchestration. it is my first true experience where physics stays in the realm of physics and could do no more, i’m a small fella, the brownie’s a big fella, he should be able to move me, no sweat.

The kinesthetic description is the sensitivity of the palm, all the way down to the very tip of our fingers. I placed my curiosity there, the touch I held the brownie with was one of learning. I want to know what he can do. not so much as to counter him with what i know. at that moment, what i know didn’t matter. I didn’t matter. he matters. It doesn’t matter if he can bring me down, it doesn’t matter if he cannot, what happens, happens. nothing more nothing less. the ‘isness’ is so spontaneous and immediate none of us struggled. he tried his best, but I’m sure he is not uncomfortable. He got so caught up trying to bring the hand up he didn’t stop to think what has actually happened. So do I feel powerful over the whole thing? No, in fact, the more powerful I feel, the more he can feel me. I just feel very human. There was no power in my grasp, just a feeling I transmit, in that moment nothing else matter except the part where out hands meet.

It is like a satori, the Ah-ha! I knew it, i knew i got it, it cannot leave me anymore. that doesn’t mean that i can consistently harness that because partners change, mood swings, people learn. one thing for sure is that once i have it, it’s with me for me to harness it. its a very personal thing and it gives me the kind of satisfaction to know that such skill nd knowledge is achievable, I am no one special and yet i can learn it. the paradox is that its nothing special since someone as ordinary as me can learn it I’m sure anyone can, but this ‘ordinary’ skill is so unique to me, it will manifest itself in me in a manner that is different from anyone else.

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About Who is Randy Lim

This blog is about the journey and experiences in my life as an Aikidoka. With close to 20 years in the arts, I'll make comments and judgements based on 2 principles, E&E. Experimentation and Experiential reflection. please enjoy, and comment freely.
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