It's rewarding for me to see how far Joel has come in the past ten years, and watching him assume command of my school without hesitation is a sign that I must have done something right. It's also an endless source of amusement to see him struggle to remember the basic drills that I taught back when Christ was a mess cook, since he has had no reason to remember them for several years now. (Something that I stress in class is to divine the skill from the drill you are doing, and apply that in real-time sparring. Once you have a good grasp of the skill, the drill is unnecessary. Unless you plan on teaching later.)
Something else that's funny is to remember the shit he gave me when I was teaching it.
"Dude, I don't get it" "Why are we doing this?" "Why do we need footwork anyway?" "Trapping? What are we, Canadians?" Now he has to dig those old standards out, and try to lead a fresh batch of students to the same well he's been drinking out of for years, and I think it's doing him good. I like seeing my students get his unique take on my material, and it has always made me a little prideful, because I believe I'm responsible for that, at least to some degree.
I interfere WAY more than I actually should. That's not because I don't trust Joel, I just have absolutely no self control. I can't stand seeing people work out & I'm not a part of it. So far, I've screwed my back up about six times. But that's because I'm an idiot.
Not everybody can actually be a teacher. Learning advanced skill has nothing to do with learning how to connect with another human being and show them how to get to where you are. There are a large number of "Martial Art Instructors" out there, and in my opinion a good many of them should be doing something else. I think a real teacher should always be looking for different ways to connect with their students in class, to find alternate methods of instruction when it's obvious the current ones don't click. A real teacher has a goal in mind for his students, and they seek out various pathways to that goal.
Joel seems to be catching on to this, and this morning's class was full of insightful instruction in between hard knocks. He's clearly coming along in his teaching abilities.
Not that I let that stop me from jumping in and going "Oooh! Look at this!"
I think this is the "Weather vane" technique, but what it's supposed to do, I have no idea.
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I could guess what it is.
You gonna get you some of those blue shoes?
I think Joel needs to put on some more weight if he is gonna fit in yer shoes..... Glad to hear you are still with us- I was beginning to wonder. The MIDGET chick and I are thinking good thoughts for you and sending our prayers that you come thru this ok. I hate prednesone.......
You guys must scare the crap out of the neighbors...
-- Glad to see you're feeling a little better!
John @ Dojo Rat
Seems you're not doped enough to stop you from being your own - a self-declared pain in the butt!
So glad to have you back man, take care! (Right, as if you would take that serious...)
Dragan, Serbia
Now you've got me wistful for training in the driveway again. In the garage with a propane heater blaring gets old eventually.
You're too stubborn to leave now.
After a nuclear explosion I think only cockroaches and you will survive.
Glad you're back and writing.
Yay.. Bobbe's up and pestering again... teaching and enjoining us with his snarky words. Oh Bobbe.. how long you've been gone.
on a side note... will you please go on my blog PLEASE and make a snarky comment? I listed you as a cool blogger to check out. I also listed this cool super-stylish hijabi (who's likes the ladies, not that it matters).. and someone else went on a mean spree being all bullyish. Anyways. I commented and told her that she'd probably disapprove of all sorts of people on my list. Like Bobbe, who likes beer :) it's mostly cuz I love your snarky-ness.
Please. Come by my blog and be snarky. :) Oh and come by Portland now that you're feeling better.
Peace,
aisha
Give Joel my congratulations on his promotion. He is a great martial artist and a great guy.
Happy Birthday to you/
Happy Birthday to you/
Happy Birthday, dear Bobbe/
Happy Birthday to yoooou ...
Happy Birthday Bobbe!!
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