For many when they hear the word martial arts, the big bang
goes off in their heads: Jackie Chan, Bruce Lee, Tiger Shroff, Vidyut Jammwal,
and why not, The Last Airbender and Kungfu Panda? Slice and dice it all up with
a katana, or even the Masamune, add a few shuriken and nanchaku for garnish as
well. Viola! you have the perfect martial arts soup. Or should I say kenda, to bring it home?
Martial arts is everything and nothing; martial arts is all
of everything yet never belonging to anything; it is an art invisible, ever
present as the air; yet, fluid as the water, becoming entirely an art unique as the mould it is
poured in to; it is an art that is tangibly real, and grounded as the Earth you
thread; it is that inwardly rising fire that blazes down those who deem you
insignificant, weak and a coward.
Martial arts is not an art where you can simply achieve; it
is not art that you can simply excel in, step after step, garnering outward
markings in muscles and scars, and tokens that mark your proficiency, and then
for you to sit back and say, ‘Here, I am now a Master, I am now a professional,
I am now a black belt, a yokozuna, a chunin.’ Do you ever breathe for 20 years and then say,
‘Ah, I’ve mastered breathing and breathed long enough!’ and stop, and hope that
you will be alive the next minute? (Yes, if you’re into the arts for only the
prize, you can by all means take that path)
Martial arts is, then, a journey without a destination. It
is a journey first, of learning of the mind and the training of the body where the embodiment of the knowledge you garner
through your lived experiences come together in enabling you to control and
command your body at will, to do what you want it to do. Your experiences then, no matter how abstract,
your body becomes receptive to them. Soon you realise that what you want your
body, the vessel, is to become the shield for your soul, or simply, your life,
allowing you to live free, safe, and do, yes, the most important of all do things that you always will need to
do or want to do, anywhere, anytime, independently, without fear. Thus, every
step you take in your reality is solid and worthwhile, your mind free and penetrable to all that can be
acquired from the world and beyond, morphing seamlessly at call, and the flame
of passion undying, lighting your Way. Fighting your way.
Now you might think it’s high time that I got to talking
about flying roundhouse kicks, Phoenix-Eye Fists, Tiger Claw strikes and
Death’s Touch points - after all, they
are what we actually need to talk about in martial arts, right? I will not be
the one to judge. After all, the Way is for you what you want to make of it,
and having thus made it, you persist in it, for the better or the worse.
Every nation has its own indigenous martial art form or forms, and each of these arts will invariably be entwined with the way the practitioners see, approach and live life. Angampora, Kalaripayattu, Adimurai, Ninjutsu, Karate-dō, Aikidō, Judō, Kendō, Iaidō, Taekwondo, Jiujutsu, Tai Chi, Muay Thai, Silat, Capoeira, Krav Maga, American Kenpo, Boxing and MMA, are a few of the hundreds of the arts we have today, and don’t forget that these have multiple, unique sub-variations or styles. Some will have specific philosophies or guidance for living life, a guiding blue print for attaining self-enlightenment and unity with the cosmos, while for some, the purpose is to possess the latest, most effective knock out techniques to defend yourself. Simply that.
The term ‘dō’ is the Chinese reading of the character ‘michi’ 道 which means road, path or journey, means or
way of conducting oneself, teachings and
dogma. This self-explanatory term indicates the art is a Way of life, teachings
to carry with you as you traverse the journey ahead of you with the mentality
of a warrior in harmony with all that is around you. Thus, Karate- dō is the way of the empty hand, Iaidō is the
way of mental presence and immediate
response and Kalaripayattu, originating
in Kerala, India is the art of the battlefield ( in Malayalam, ‘kalari’ a
space designed for practice and ‘payattu’ exercise). A look into the etymology
of each art will lead you to valuable
knowledge which will quite clearly explain the nature of the philosophies these
arts are based on. The Bushidō, the Book
of Five Rings by Miyamoto Musashi, Karate- dō Kyohan and
the Dōjō-kun of
the Arts are some texts that exemplify
the philosophies of the Way.
The essence of martial arts, of becoming a fighter, of becoming a warrior, lies not only in the strength of the punches or the kicks that you throw, but in the recognition that all strength and power originates only within you. Bring in righteousness, kindness, compassion, integrity, piety, loyalty. Imagine the ultimate confidence and fearlessness that will embrace you when you realise that you are a weapon, that you can command another’s life at the flick of a finger. You are now given the choice between patience and tolerance not because that is your only choice left but because it is a choice that you can make of your own will – a will that is led by self-restraint, righteousness, compassion and kindness, and an integrity of character that cannot be flexed when one is endangered. That or can just choose to unleash your fury. Just kidding. I think here is the right place to add that Aikido focuses on deflecting/defending yourself from attacks wile intending not to injure your opponent. Paradoxical, you think. That’s the complexity of the Way, the depth of Martial Arts. The artist defines for herself/himself what purpose the art will serve.
You are the master of your own body and mind. You have the
right, and it is your duty as well, to set your body and mind on the path of
all possibility. Defeating hundreds, or getting ripped may add levels to the ‘wow’
factor, but as time hits, we must confront nature’s laws, where age, disease
and death are inevitable, and the Way you have chosen must then serve, not at
turning mountains to dust or bending iron with your Ki, but just something
simple as lifting yourself out of bed day in and out, to reach that teapot on
the third shelf, and pour yourself a warm cuppa when you feel like it. You
learn this on the Way, some at the onset, some in the middle, and some at
‘their’ end – there is never ‘The End’.
Nuzla Niyas
This is very relatable because I started practicing Karate when I was around 12 years old and instantly fell in love with the sort of control it gives you over your body and your mind. It just makes you feel so much stronger and the discipline it gives you to train yourself is just amazing. I am also such a big fan of Bruce Lee and I love watching anything to do with karate. If you are interesting check out Cobra Kai; my latest addiction ;)
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My knowledge on martial arts is honestly confined to Karate Kid, Kung Fu Panda, Naruto, Angampora and like you said, the experts, Jackie Chan and Bruce Lee. This was a very informative post to me and I re-read some paragraphs simply because it was such new information to me! I do really think that apart from what you have said, it's a great skill to have in this day and age.
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ReplyDeleteNow, I know absolutely nothing about martial arts, and it's obviously not the same thing, but I used to run track back in school and did it in university as well and the process of preparing for competitions, though it was grueling, was immensely satisfying; going to bed at a set time, avoiding sugary, fatty foods, training your body to immediately respond to the sound of the gunshot- all of it helped me to discipline body and mind to some extent and it felt really really great! So I can only imagine how incredible it must be to have the kind of discipline and control that martial arts gives you over your body and mind!
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The only martial art I've ever tried in my life is karate. I wasn't too keen on the idea of being 'punched' by someone else. And to be honest I wasn't a fan of it. But then I've never been a sporty person. And on the rare occasions you will see me running is either to catch a train or a bus! :3 But your post was a real eye-opener for me because I did NOT think about these sports in such a manner. And yes it's definitely a great skill to possess, especially if you're a woman who uses public transport on a daily basis :)
ReplyDeleteWhen I was reading this post something that flicked in my head was that I had never given it a thought as to why fighting was called "arts". Now I understand that it is not just different types of fighting techniques, rather it's an art of physical survival and self defence, it's not always defeating, defending, hitting, beating or killing, it is in fact a form living where people make survival an art.
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