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Why I Practice
By Eve Peters-Campbell
Yesterday in class, Larry-Sensei paused everyone, sat down, and asked
us why we practiced. Nobody really answered, and he said that was okay but
that we ought to at least think about it now and then. Not so much
necessarily figuring out the answer, but asking the question was
important. I didn't have a nice quick answer ready at the time but I was
thinking about it today at work and between calls came up with my answer
for myself, thought I'd share it here. (t'was one of my rare journal
entrys not just a thought, so fairly lengthy. Just a warning)
I practice because I love it.
Because every time I step onto the mat my heart sings, my energy
doubles (at least), my smile widens, and I have fun. I practice for the
single perfect breakfall I did while horseplaying after class though I've
never managed even a halfway successful pre meditated one. For the slow
motion forward roll I've never duplicated but that kept me working on
rolls after my first month of misery. or the feeling of success and powwer
when someone twice my size suddenly drops and can NOT get up again,
because I got the pin just right. For the way the pre-class depression
gives way to the ... not euphoria- euphoria is too passive- the tingling
energy of tension released and troubles forgotten, the rush of strength,
the invigorating ache of muschles stretched and used, throught the class
and lingering afterwards. I practice for the way the floor is coming WAY
too fast- and the way it doesn't hurt when I hit it. For every time I take
a blind fall towards a wall and pull up just before hitting it even though
I don't SEE how close it is. I just KNOW it's there.
I practice for the sudden brief instant of realizing THAT time it was
right. And the laughter as I think ... err... no. Let's try that again. I
practice to see a kohai's eyes light up as soemthing just clicks into
place- and to see a sempai's grin as *I* feel everything click. For all
the succeses and all the mistakes and for the fact that those mistakes
never feel like failures.
I practice because I've seen the breathaking beauty of sempai as they
do even the simplest techniques, and because someday I'd like to take
someone's breath away. Especially my own.
I practice because there's no judgement, no hurry, and no complaints. I
practice to surprise myself as I realize what I can do. I practice for the
growing awareness of what my body is doing and why and how to change it.
Basically, I practice because it makes me happy. Because even the worst
moments of practicing are better than most good moments when not.
I practice because I love it.
Nothing deep and soul-changing, perhaps, but there's a lot to be said
for
pleasure. Just a few thoughts, |