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Mar 18, 2009 9:17 am
Misogi
I've been reading Pascal Kreiger's book "Jodo: The Way of the Stick" lately, although not the parts that demonstrate jodo kata. Rather, there's a lot of philosophy and history that he writes about that's kind of interesting in a general sense, to budo in general, not just jodo (or jyodo, or however we're supposed to spell it).Anyway, he was talking about a concept called "misogi" which means roughly "ablution, cleansing, purification" and it brought back a few memories. He told the story of a sword class (not sure if it was kendo or iaido) where the students were doing their routine cutting practice. It's called "suburi" or a rapid succession of repeated cuts (sometimes done with a heavier wooden sword called a suburi-to). They normally do about 300, sounding their "kiai" in unison, and then the sensei yells "yame!" or stop, and they move on.
One morning, the sensei never called "yame." So they kept going. And going, and going... After about 20 minutes, shoulders started to burn, sweat started to drip. But it kept going, held together by the constant rhythm and meditative chant of the "kiai". After a while, some of the younger students couldn't take it any more and stopped. When they saw some of the other continuing, they jumped back and kept going.
Once it finally ended, they all stood around as if in a stupor, woken from a dream. Body and mind had been worn out and broken down, certainly ego, but everyone had shared in a collective super-effort that somehow strengthened them.
Kreiger does a much better job at explaining it (I'm condensing it here), but it reminded me of something. Not that I've ever done anything like that for 45 minutes plus, but a long time ago, when the dojo was on I-40 and Meridian, Chuck would--ever once in a great, great while--have us do our uchi komi drills in judo in unusually high numbers (an uchi komi is basically loading up a single throw over and over again). We'd take o-soto gari and, rather than load 4 times and throw on the 5th, we'd load 19 times and throw on the 20th. Uke counts each one out in rhythm. Then the other guy would do it. And then we'd both do it again, 20 times each. We may have even gone a third round, I don't remember, but I remember what it felt like!
It was almost like jogging or running. At first, you're trucking along, no big deal. Then the boredom starts to set in, and then the discomfort. Eventually, you pass even that, and you get into a weird sort of zone (Nick could probably describe what that is better than I can?) where your conscious mind just shuts down and can't think, can't analyze, can't criticize, nothin'. It really takes you to a new place not just in terms of my judo technique, but mentally. It was like getting out of a brutal massage or a super hot steambath. Something like that. You come out tired, but refreshed; sweaty, but cleansed.
You wouldn't want to do it all that often, but every once in a while it's kinda nice to change things up.
That's all. I don't really have a point or a question, it's just me ruminating... Anyone ever done something like this? Anyone have any other training methods that have been unusual and/or meaningful?