I am studiously ignoring waves ot the world around me, well, everything. Glances at news and shudders in rage, disgust, sadness, and anger. There is only so much I as an individual can do, and I am just done. I have never been a super partriot because that’s just not my style, and now, I’m really disdainful of America. Not just the president, but also the people who voted for him or did not vote at all. I am feeling fury like none other, not even the first time he was president.
That’s not the point of this post, though. If I start on that, I. Will. Never. Stop. And nobody wants that–not even me. Instead, I want to talk about something that makes me feel good–Taiji. And Bagua. I will note that my teacher had said about a month before the election (after Biden dropped out, whenever that was) that there was no way Harris was going to win. I thought she was being unnecssarily pessimistic, but as I told her in our private lesson (Thursday), she was spot on. She said she hated being right, and I agreed–but it was stil impressive.
Anyway. My goal in martial arts in this year was gonig to be learning new forms or teaching myself the left side of forms I already knew. I started by teaching myself the left side of the Fan Form, but then realized about halfway through that I wassn’t fudging some of the movements in the right side of the form. Like, badly.
Side note: We all do this in Taiji–fudging movements we don’t know. Why? Because it gets worse and worse over time if you don’t correct it. Now that I’ve been looking at videos of my teacher (and her teacher) doing different forms, I can see where I’ve gotten sloppy. I’m big on watching the videos now, especially since my memory suuuuuuucks. I can watch it and then immediately forget what I just saw. In fact, I can watch a clip three or four times in a row and still have to watch it once more.
I’m very happy with how I’m cleaning up my forms. I still have a few things to iron out with the Cane Form (my least-favorite form), but I’m feeling pretty good about the Fan Form (fast becoming one of my favorite forms). I’m still marveling at how much of the Fan Form I had fucked up the first time around. it’s a lot, by the way. I fucked up a lot. I’m not too hard on myself about it, though, because I was just recovering from my medical crisis so I’m astounded that I remembered any of it at all.