Alternate title:
AM I GETTING MATURE OR JUST LOSING MY COJONES?
A few weeks ago a new jiu jitsu school opened up in a small Louisiana town. The head guy instructor was a Gracie Combatives blue belt but wore his karate black to teach in, and covered his flyers and the front of his gym with the words BJJ and MMA. But unbeknownst to him, a whole heapload of trouble was about to land on his school with a heavy and merciless hand.
While not on the level of California (or for that matter, Brazil) there is a pretty lively BJJ community in the Pelican State, and word of this new guy teaching jiujitsu got around pretty quick. A brown belt of my acquaintance decided to go check this place out. He showed up wearing a white belt and asking if he could try out a class, then predictably obliterated everyone from the head instructor on down and made it look effortless.
Now, part of me says "High five, buddy! That'll learn 'em good!"
But then another part demands its say.
It reminds me that I got my start in jiujitsu thanks to a Carlos Machado white belt who instructed wearing his hapkido black, although currently he ties on either his bjj purple or his judo brown.
It points out that a bjj program run by a blue belt in a small town is better than no bjj program at all.
Loudest of all, it says that a brown belt slipping into such a school pretending to be a white so he can dispense Great Justice is no heroic avenger, but a bully.
To which the first part retorts that this is rich hypocrisy coming from someone who was baying for blood when the Gracie Combatives and American Top Team affiliation programs were discussed. And then I get a headache from all this introspection and soul searching and have to lie down.
So, what do you guys think? Am I acquiring wisedom with age, or just going gutless?
And a bonus for all you aficianados of good music who read this far:
Mother mother Brazil
My problems they compound
I finally got good at fighting from my guard
But now no one tries to take me down....
AM I GETTING MATURE OR JUST LOSING MY COJONES?
A few weeks ago a new jiu jitsu school opened up in a small Louisiana town. The head guy instructor was a Gracie Combatives blue belt but wore his karate black to teach in, and covered his flyers and the front of his gym with the words BJJ and MMA. But unbeknownst to him, a whole heapload of trouble was about to land on his school with a heavy and merciless hand.
While not on the level of California (or for that matter, Brazil) there is a pretty lively BJJ community in the Pelican State, and word of this new guy teaching jiujitsu got around pretty quick. A brown belt of my acquaintance decided to go check this place out. He showed up wearing a white belt and asking if he could try out a class, then predictably obliterated everyone from the head instructor on down and made it look effortless.
Now, part of me says "High five, buddy! That'll learn 'em good!"
But then another part demands its say.
It reminds me that I got my start in jiujitsu thanks to a Carlos Machado white belt who instructed wearing his hapkido black, although currently he ties on either his bjj purple or his judo brown.
It points out that a bjj program run by a blue belt in a small town is better than no bjj program at all.
Loudest of all, it says that a brown belt slipping into such a school pretending to be a white so he can dispense Great Justice is no heroic avenger, but a bully.
To which the first part retorts that this is rich hypocrisy coming from someone who was baying for blood when the Gracie Combatives and American Top Team affiliation programs were discussed. And then I get a headache from all this introspection and soul searching and have to lie down.
So, what do you guys think? Am I acquiring wisedom with age, or just going gutless?
And a bonus for all you aficianados of good music who read this far:
Mother mother Brazil
My problems they compound
I finally got good at fighting from my guard
But now no one tries to take me down....
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