Yesterday Callum, Declan and I did our First Dan grading. We combined that with trying for our Patterns Badge which made for a gruelling afternoon.
We did every pattern multiple times at the start of the grading - which is a bit like doing an hour of very active dance routine combined with a memory exercise. All three of us achieved our Pattern Badges.
Then it was on to sparring. Given I broke my toe on an opponent's elbow when I did my Black Belt grading I had been looking forward to this bit with great trepidation - for myself and for the boys. I let out a sigh of relief when we all came away with some bruises and strains but nothing broken.
Then there was knife-defense work and one-step-sparring which demonstrates self-defense techniques. We'd all done a lot of work on this bit and were feeling pretty good about it.
Finally, three hours in, was the section that really marks out the First Dan. Up until then most of what you do is similar to the Black Belt grading - it just needs to be done better and with more passion. With the First Dan you have to break things. First came breaking boards with side kicks. We'd practised breaking for the last month but the boys had never managed to break a board as thick as the one used in the grading. Callum aced this bit which was a huge relief. I stuffed up my first kick but then was fine. Declan broke with his left foot without trouble but had problems with his right - he broke the board on his third try.
Axe-kicks came next, sweeping your leg up and then hammering it down. Again it took Declan a couple of goes but he got there.
Finally we had to break a pile of ceramic roof tiles with our hands. I had a stack of five to break, the boys each had a stack of two. I managed to get through on first go. Both boys took a couple of tries, Callum three in fact, but did it in the end.
I was so proud of them. Getting through the thing is an achievement. Getting to First Dan at their age is a real achievement - and from a different direction getting it at my age isn't to be sniffed at either.
But the real achievement, in my view, was dealing with being unable to break things on first go. To put this in perspective there is an audience of 50 people watching you do this, if you fail you don't pass the grading, and when you do fail it hurts and you lose focus. It's a strange thing but failing to break hurts while succeeding doesn't - an equal and opposite reaction thing which means when your hand bounces back, rather than crashing through, it really hurts. So when you're having to summon your focus to hit those tiles for the third time when your hand is throbbing and you're feeling like everyone is watching you and judging you - that takes a degree of resilience which I was thrilled to see the boys display.
And now we're through that we're not allowed to grade again for two years. Which may be enough time for my body to recover...
We did every pattern multiple times at the start of the grading - which is a bit like doing an hour of very active dance routine combined with a memory exercise. All three of us achieved our Pattern Badges.
Then it was on to sparring. Given I broke my toe on an opponent's elbow when I did my Black Belt grading I had been looking forward to this bit with great trepidation - for myself and for the boys. I let out a sigh of relief when we all came away with some bruises and strains but nothing broken.
Then there was knife-defense work and one-step-sparring which demonstrates self-defense techniques. We'd all done a lot of work on this bit and were feeling pretty good about it.
Finally, three hours in, was the section that really marks out the First Dan. Up until then most of what you do is similar to the Black Belt grading - it just needs to be done better and with more passion. With the First Dan you have to break things. First came breaking boards with side kicks. We'd practised breaking for the last month but the boys had never managed to break a board as thick as the one used in the grading. Callum aced this bit which was a huge relief. I stuffed up my first kick but then was fine. Declan broke with his left foot without trouble but had problems with his right - he broke the board on his third try.
Axe-kicks came next, sweeping your leg up and then hammering it down. Again it took Declan a couple of goes but he got there.
Finally we had to break a pile of ceramic roof tiles with our hands. I had a stack of five to break, the boys each had a stack of two. I managed to get through on first go. Both boys took a couple of tries, Callum three in fact, but did it in the end.
I was so proud of them. Getting through the thing is an achievement. Getting to First Dan at their age is a real achievement - and from a different direction getting it at my age isn't to be sniffed at either.
But the real achievement, in my view, was dealing with being unable to break things on first go. To put this in perspective there is an audience of 50 people watching you do this, if you fail you don't pass the grading, and when you do fail it hurts and you lose focus. It's a strange thing but failing to break hurts while succeeding doesn't - an equal and opposite reaction thing which means when your hand bounces back, rather than crashing through, it really hurts. So when you're having to summon your focus to hit those tiles for the third time when your hand is throbbing and you're feeling like everyone is watching you and judging you - that takes a degree of resilience which I was thrilled to see the boys display.
And now we're through that we're not allowed to grade again for two years. Which may be enough time for my body to recover...