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Hello poets,
When we think of martial arts, we think of kicks and fast powerful punches, not poetry. In my decade or so of studying Kung Fu under Sifu Ron Mohr of the Hong Sing Kwan Ying Do school I learned quite the opposite. Martial arts is about control, control over one’s body, mind and opponent as well. The rigorous training is more than physical, it’s full of self reflection, the acquisition of knowledge, even poetry.
In Kung Fu, poetry provides the mnemonic for the myriad of moves in the forms ( the choreographed routines that allow the rehearsal and perfection of each step, punch and kick ) . We learned blocks named “parting the horses mane”, “waving hands through the clouds”, or “cat chases mouse”, punches like “flower fist”, or “dragon claw” or “seven star stance”. Poetic verse allowed the many possible combinations to be memorized and rehearsed.
Poetry for martial artists can tend to the dark. Full of self reflection and analysis for the martial artist needs to observe closely and see clearly for when two men cross hands, anything can happen, even up to death.
I present to you a poem by Bruce Lee, famous martial artist and philosopher:
Who Am I?
Who am I?
That is the age-old question
Asked by every man
At one time or another.
Though he looks into a mirror
And recognizes the face,
Though he knows his own name
And age and history,
Still he wonders, deep down,
Who am I?
Am I a giant among men,
Master of all I survey,
Or an ineffectual pygmy
Who clumsily blocks his own way?
Am I the self-assured gentleman
With a winning style,
The natural born leader
Who makes friends instantly,
Or the frightened heart
Tiptoeing among strangers
Who, behind a frozen smile, trembles
Like a little boy lost in a dark forest?
Most of us yearn to be one,
But fear we are the other.
Yet we CAN be
What we aspire to be.
Those who cultivate
Their natural instincts,
Who set their sights
On the good, the admirable,
the excellent,
And believe they can achieve it
Will find their confidence
rewarded.
And, in the process,
They will discover the true
identity
Of him who looks back from
the mirror.
As a Chinese friend used to tell me, Bruce Lee would often say “Let you limit be no limit”.
Today I’d like to hear how you faced or transcended a limit, and if poetry helped. Thanks for stopping by.
billgncs said:
Hi everyone – thanks for stopping in. Please be sure to swap your lethal weapons for pens at the door.
Björn Rudberg (brudberg) said:
Ha.. I’m armed with my keyboard only… 🙂
billgncs said:
dangerous as always Bjorn 🙂
Bryan Ens said:
the pen is, after all, mightier than the sword 🙂
billgncs said:
except in a sword fight 🙂 – but one wins battles, the other wins emotions which wins nations.
Björn Rudberg (brudberg) said:
Limits are interesting.. to some extent poetry is about limits for me. There are limitation of attention span, of words, paper maybe even ink. But maybe the limits of poetry help you break other limits of thoughts. .. I find this fascinating, and I had no idea of Bruce Lee as a poet before you told us about this Bill.. thank you for sharing.
billgncs said:
I think he was a philosopher – and he had polio as a child so his one leg was slightly shorter than the other – instead of letting that defeat him, he managed his stances to make it a strength.
Björn Rudberg (brudberg) said:
A physical handicap like that is for sure a limitation.. for me, maybe writing in a second language that I try to use to my advantage sometimes.
billgncs said:
yes – but you’ve dared to try – and that’s great
MarinaSofia said:
I didn’t know Bruce Lee wrote poetry either – although my cousin was an avid admirer. But I think it was more of his fighting style rather than his philosophy. It’s sad that karate, kung fu and even yoga are often seen as nothing more than physical exercises or techniques rather than as a holistic mind/body way of life.
My limitation has often been the belief that everyone else can write so much better than me, that I have nothing new or important to say, or that I simply don’t have time for the self-indulgence that is writing. As for transcending this limitation… well, I’m still working on it!
Björn Rudberg (brudberg) said:
I think the dVerse is here for us to overcome those limitations… 🙂
billgncs said:
Yes, through learning and the prompts it takes us out of our comfort zone. I think my best example is slant rhyme. What a gift that was to me.
Björn Rudberg (brudberg) said:
Slant rhyme has helped me a lot.. as well as many other ways of going past restrictions, but also staying within the borders.
billgncs said:
I think our world grows as we learn new things – or shrinks when we stop stepping outside of our comfort-zone. The young is supple and changing, the old is stiff and unchanging ( to paraphrase and old Kung Fu saying )
billgncs said:
one more thought for you. In the traditional sense “Kung Fu” doesn’t mean a particular martial art, it means “mastery” – so there’s your Dverse link to the martial arts.
Björn Rudberg (brudberg) said:
So Kung Fu can be the 10 000 hours spent in perfecting the arts of words…
billgncs said:
indeed.
billgncs said:
the saying is “the thought precedes the action, but after 1,000 repetitions the thought becomes the action”
billgncs said:
As my instructor Sifu Mohr explained to us – we can always improve, even as we are older – we just improve in different ways, the mental and the softer side of the martial arts. Though I think we can do so in life as well.
Also think that you have a view of the world and universe that is unique – and that gives it a spark that is worth sharing. It is something we all own.
Gabriella said:
I had no idea about Bruce Lee being a poet either.
billgncs said:
Hi Gabriella – don’t we all have depth that others might immediately see? Perhaps that’s one place poetry shines for us.
Gabriella said:
True. I guess I only knew what the media chose to show of the man.
billgncs said:
yes, that’s true – the media can shape things. Do you think it’s the same in Europe as the US ?
Gabriella said:
Yes, I am afraid it is.
billgncs said:
what way do you see ?
katiemiafrederick said:
Yes.. Kung Fu for me is no word.. no lesson.. no instruction.. just the water am i..:)
And the master is the practice as perfection and never goal alone.. in whatever i do in life..whether it is innately.. instinctually.. and intuitively sparring with metal machines.. rather than flesh and blood.. with the arms and legs am i.. or the words that flow like this.. with little instruction or lesson.. other than flowing and reviewing the flow later..
for the subconscious mind to correct as it pleases for the next flow of kicks or words..:)
Ah.. just to walk and talk confidently in grace.. without fear.. is a best to avoid conflict in life…
A way of all natural instinctual intuitive Kung Fu and or water is a way for i..:)
But right now.. i am just informed that my DOD retiree plan.. forgets to mention
i must get covered under medicare part B.. to be covered under my retiree plan..
Unfortunately Kung FU will not solve that.. but my lawyer brain will find a way….;)
Yes.. there are many obstacles in this modern world we live in.. to live as Kung FU in grace practice and peace.. but yes.. we can try as best we can.. to get by and adapt and
survive as
survivors always do..:)
Anyway thanks.. Bill… in this now.. i need this REMINDER OF SOUL.. in a moment of almost getting mad.. at the system of red tape culture.. as still is.. so hard to escape..:)
Back to ‘Bruce Lee’ life i’ll go again at peace.. and grace.. with all natural
water flowing style..:)
billgncs said:
glad this reminded you to keep centered. Poetry does that too, at least for me.
kanzensakura said:
I have left my sword at the door. I am 4’10” – that is a bit of a limitation. But years ago, someone was teaching me kendo – way of the sword. As an aside, in different “fighting” ways, do means way or improvement of self, jutsu at the end means art of war. I was being taught by a kendo master instructor in the typical dress for kendo but he decided he wanted to teach me using live swords instead of the shinai – his katana was too long for me. He carried daisho – the ancient Samurai of two swords – long and short, in his obi. After several horrible hot hours of my pulling and sheathing his katana and not building speed or grace, he suddenly realized the katana was too long for me. So he put his wakizashi in the top position for me to pull and I did much better as it is the short in the long and short carry method. he joked if I had used the katana, I would have been beheaded several times over but the shorter companion sword was just right. I did not use poetry to overcome this, but it was poetry to see him move. The Samurai, before battle or seppuku would write a death poem. Basho, a samurai, wrote his shortly before his death. In one of the OLN postings, I wrote a poem with an embedded tanka – death poem. It is intriguing to me ow the Japanese so gracefully combine poetry with “fighting” Many of the Japanese kamizake fighters wrote their death poems before going into battle. Not the macho poems would expect – often simple classic haiku or tanka.
billgncs said:
Yes – the movement of a master is very harmonious. Not every weapon fits each fighter – we go through life to find the best fit, don’t we. I recall learning the Iron Fan ( a form often taught to women ) and how satisfying the zip of the fan opening and closing and we snapped our wrists to open or close it.
kanzensakura said:
Yes! Japanese men do the forms for fan fighting as well. He taught some of that form to me as well. Beautiful and lethal. I am not sure if this will give you the link. On of my favorite music groups from Japan is World Order. They are BIG in Japan and were commissioned by Japanese Travel Agents to do a series of short videos “This is Life” about places in Japan. In this segment, they do just a bare brush of the fans. The leader, Genki Sudo was world champion MMA but retired to write poetry and music, be a peace walker. https://youtu.be/mCdoCFI-ILg
billgncs said:
I’ll check it out. Peace walker – that’s a good name. Sometimes peace only comes in the willingness to defend the good.
kanzensakura said:
It seems he does. Very soft walking person and his poetry speaks of being at harmony and peace with the universe and his main theme, especially after the tsunami is “we all are one”.
billgncs said:
I was thinking about your comment about the death poems – I think when we face death we are humbled by life – and quiet things matter
kanzensakura said:
Yes, they do. It is interesting that many of the kamikaze (holy wind) were given a few hours before they left to begin their stnit as pilots. No partying but most went to visit their families and many, as an example to their schoolmates or where they went to high school, would write their death poems on the walls of the boys’ washroom. A place where the poems would be seen. Many are wistful, beautiful examples of this quiet time. A humbling before death. My kendo master taught me different forms, quite like dancing. He wrote classic haiku and tanka helped me with that form as well. A true follower of Bushido, he was an out of time Samurai.
Grace said:
I find those death poems very interesting Toni ~ Perhaps we can have it as a prompt one of these days ~
billgncs said:
Yes, that would be interesting
Björn Rudberg (brudberg) said:
I think death poem would be very interesting,,,
billgncs said:
I agree – from “Flander’s Field” to powerful haiku – there are brilliant examples.
Victoria C. Slotto said:
Oh yes. When I was facing my kidney transplant I studied and practiced Tai Chi and Chi Gong. Definitely a poetic experience and, like in your practice, the various forms were full of poetic terms. In kidney failure I was hypertensive but with Tai Chi was able to lower BP a good amount (not perfect, of course, because of the underlying problem). These art forms (martial) make us focus on the present moment, as does poetry. Thanks for this, Bill.
billgncs said:
what a good example Victoria – we are really meant to live in the moment aren’t we.
Bryan Ens said:
Poetry is very much about mental control…especially when one is attempting to stick to a form – very much like a martial artist going through a prescribes series of moves is “sticking to form”. I never knew that Bruce Lee was a poet, but in a way it makes perfect sense.
I have found that poetry can be a wonderful way of releasing emotion – either to calm down from something wonderful, or to recover from something traumatic. It is a way of “rebalancing” or “refocusing”. Excellent post, Bill!
billgncs said:
I agree – and I think that re-balancing and focusing is important Bryan.
Mary said:
Hi Bill, I am not sure if poetry helped face or transcend a limit, but I think that poetry can help many things in its own way. Every problem, every limitation, every situation can be explored in poetry. I think that poetry can be kind of a safety net, a place to go if one has something in life to deal with. I have seen many poems in the blogosphere that I think were cathartic for the writer. Sometimes they are poems that almost seem to write themselves. Sometimes, it seems, poetry can almost work miracles!
billgncs said:
poetry can help write out the hurt Mary – or share the joy.
billgncs said:
off for a bike ride… back in a couple ( help yourself, but don’t forget the tip jar 🙂 )
billgncs said:
I’m back – thanks for the tips… but… whoever left the note “buy low and sell high” in the jar…. not funny. 🙂
Björn Rudberg (brudberg) said:
Ha.. But it was written on the back of a 20 dollar bill 😉
billgncs said:
well, that’ll change my tune 🙂
Grace said:
How very interesting to read Bruce Lee’s poem as I never knew he can be also philosophical ~
For me, limits would be mental, like learning something new or mastering a skill ~ In the beginning I was not keen on forms but once I was open to it, I enjoyed mental exercise of playing with words ~
Also, poetry for me is a wonderful diversion ~ If I am troubled or stressed, I find writing calms me and puts me in a different place~ Interesting post Bill ~
Have a good Monday everyone ~
billgncs said:
Thanks Grace – to become in the moment with movement, or thought, or music… that’s a good place to be.
shanyns said:
I love that Bruce Lee poem. My son has been doing jiu jitsu for a number of years and there is a special poetry in motion when you see people practicing. I tried tai chi and loved it…the movement, the way of changing how we breathe and move to achieve more is amazing.
Poetry is like that for me. It makes my eyes see things in words, colors, verse. It challenges my mind to move along new lines, to try new moved and hone old ones.
billgncs said:
thanks – it’s so nice that you can see in in someone you love.
annell4 said:
A Time for Us
perhaps it is self acceptance always asking who am i and what do i want to say
what do i love how to be honest in what is said mindful
do not let tongues wag marks made without careful thought
the morning is honest in what it says the sun comes over the mountain and lights the day
it travels a path straight and narrow should we do less
find the reason you are here honor your path do not waste time
time is our essence and we do not have much of it to spare honor your place
as the sun is always in its’ place though sometimes reflected in calm waters
through the day and into the setting sun to the darkest night
our days will also be filled with sun shine some will be dark rain will fall
no matter the weather we will be our own guiding light
May 12, 2015
billgncs said:
Well said – and I’m glad you stopped by