Wednesday, December 7, 2005
Tonight’s adult karate class was probably the most intense since I started taking karate in 2004. Our warm-up consisted of floor and standing-up exercises. Then we moved on to doing all of our defense maneuvers. The Sensei called out DM 17 and it didn’t sink in that I already know that one. The Sensei’s and my eyes locked with the look (you already know that one). He called out DM 17 again and I executed it without hesitation.
I flubbed DM 15. Coincidently I practiced the DM’s at home prior to the class and I wasn’t sure of the DM 15 starting footwork. I figured it out but in the class, I hesitated with the initial move again and only did half of the DM.
From there, we did Buddha-palm. With the two lines facing each other, first we did Buddha-palm with our palms stuck together while trying to block incoming punching. Next it was with your hands separated but whereever one hand went, the other hand had to follow in parallel. Then the next Buddha-palm exercise allow you to free-form your blocking hands in any direction in order deflect incoming blows.
Then we teamed up into groups of threes. Two people interlocked their legs so they are hip-to-hip and each one can only use their outside hand to block punches. You had to reply on your partner to assist in deflecting incoming blows.
Then the real endurance test came. While still in groups of three’s and nearing the same weight, it was 2 on 1 ground grappling. Two people were to work together in trying to bring down the one person to the ground and immobilizing them.
I went first as the monkey in the middle. Quickly one person swooped around and tried to get behind me while one was in front. I grabbed that person by the shoulder and used their body as a shield. That other free roaming person eventually worked his way in so I shot for his leg and took him down and did a basic 3-point stance on his body immobilizing at least one of the attackers. Their other teammate then got on top of me.
Next I teamed up and another person was the monkey in the middle. I again shot in on his leg, creep up his body to bring him down to the mat and arm-locked both his arms (kind of like a semi-chicken wing lock). He was immobile and had to tap out.
I hadn’t wrestled since 12 grade but the techniques are still there by instinct it paid off.
I hope we do more ground fighting in the future.