As the initial English version essay in this blog, I would like to say that this essay is never meant to insult, allude or harass other groups. Without too much courtesies, let us begin the story:
“Martial art“. Although today we understand this term as “the art/ways of (mostly physical) self-defense”, indubitably, the term itself is literally means “the art of war” (referring to the word “martial”, which is taken from “Martius“, the Roman God of War). Logically, in any martial art, self-salvation (either physical, or mental) is the main key, and nevertheless, one must be able to maintain it in all cost and at all time.
Taekwondo, Sober, and Aikido (Part I)
Recounting my kindergarten-elementary school days, I was a typical troublemaker (and sometimes, bully), in the sense that I loved to brawl with either personal or class’/peer’s “enemies”. Since the 3rd grade, mom had got me to practice taekwondo. Still, due to the scarcity of reference, the opportunity was then came when I entered the 4th grade: taekwondo was adopted as an extracurricular activity. Immediately, I went to alacrity to learn the fighting techniques, but it often abrogated as the schedule, and the physical exercise was arduous: splits, push-ups, are some of the physical exercise’s abstruseness; training as usual (15.30-17.00) on school holidays (not including the public and semester ones) was quite another. The alacrity even went more abrogated when I found myself must always abstinent from the grading exam as my parents always refused to pay for the exam fees, in which the fee is the another prerequisite besides the exam materials itself: Taeguk. As a result, I always remained in the white belt while many of my mates had worn either yellow or green belts. These circumstances, combined with my insecurity towards the “sadistic” techniques (e.g. choking (in which I was fooled by the sabeomnim that this technique is used to “stab someone with a bare hand and take out his/her heart”), eye piercing techniques) had brought enough for my animosity towards this extracurricular. At the end of 4th grade, I decided to quit from Taekwondo and abstinent from brawling.
My repugnance to brawl had indeed brought 2 contradicting news. The good news: I learned to manage my emotions. The bad news: I often stood in the weakest positions when faced with serious conflict, or in simpler sense: often became a loser. Being aware to this situation, my parents then encouraged to study aikido, in which I was very amused towards Steven Seagal’s actions that is considerably “cool, sophisticated, and efficient”. Then, on the 8th grade, I used to study aikido at Atma Jaya dojo for a few weeks before resigning because of the “schedule’s inappropriateness for junior high school students”. Hereafter, I remained abstinent from fistfights although must oftenly became the loser.
Welcome, Aikido ! (Part II)
Then, came the high school time. In the 10th grade, taijiquan was adopted as a mandatory extracurricular for the 10th graders, and again, I went to alacrity as many perceive taijiquan is “akin to aikido” because it is very subtle yet powerful: There’s no ardous physical exercises like in karate, taekwondo, kempo, etc (like running, push-ups, etc. (I can’t stand for these 2 activities)). The acceding had gained my motivation to study taijiquan seriously. Soon, I became one of the loyalist when most of mates turned acrimonious towards this extracurricular and the skill itself because of it’s abstruseness (for many young people).
When entering the 2nd semester (still in the 10th grade), in order to enhance my social network and my self-defense skill, again, my parents encouraged me to study aikido (at the Atma Jaya dojo). Nonetheless, at the time I felt hesitant to re-join the aikido club as I was still very fond of taijiquan. Nevertheless, finally I presumed to visit the Atma Jaya dojo in which I have abjured to visit since junior high school. Apparently, Edy-sensei (the Sunday class instructor) still remembered me! At the introductory session of my 1st visit (since the last 3 years), he said “Kid, I hope you won’t disappear again (like 3 years ago)”. This words motivated me to study aikido although it is very abstruse. It was January 2009 at the time.
Stress is inevitable in my early times of aikido studying because of the impediment to memorize names. Nonetheless, over the time, after about 3-5 months I became fascinated in aikido, and the instructors also sensed this. Therefore, my alacrity in training accrued, plus, I became even more confident on mingling in Atmajaya because my high school (Canisius College, Jakarta, and we oftenly call it “CC”) is much more popular right there compared to my junior high school’s name (St. Mary Junior High School) (although both are considered as favorite schools in my city). Decent for enhancing social network.
Surefire, my adulation over aikido had also brought the “twin suns” phenomenon as I was still ardent in taijiquan. Evwen more, at the time (June 2009), I was in alacrity in the taiji intensive training as we will perform one the 10th anniversary of Perhimpunan Inti (Indonesia Tionghoa: the Indonesian Chinese Association), in which President SBY was scheduled to attend it, only to met with our (the taiji team) own decision to annul the performance after 3 times schedule changes and the unreasonable schedule (which was planned to be held on the end of June, in which schools are in holidays). Although the refusal to perform choice was our own choice, however, this had brought us abjection and writhe, as if our toils from the intensive training for months and our ardency seem worthless, where else, the instructors’ treatment towards the “dissidents” was incomparable (in the sense is, “too light”) towards our ardency and hard-work (The “dissidents” used to conduct mass truant!) . From these situation, I started to think about quiting from taijiquan and switched to aikido. At the moment, I wished to aggrandize both martial arts by amalgamate them.
However, the reality seemed to contradict my wish. At one time, when we loyalists asked the taichi instructors for teaching us the real martial applications techniques, they (the instructors) firmly denounce our wish as we were still “unable to stand on one foot properly”, and this respond abrogated my ardency towards taichi, although there was still 1 last hope: performing at the Canisius Education Fair 2009 Opening Ceremony to compensate our performance annulment at the Perhimpunan INTI’s 10th Anniversary last June.
Reputedly, on the 2009 Edufair, the committee adapted the Betawi culture as the theme; the committee decided to pass on three main performance: the Ondel-ondel dance (in which the record of 600 Ondel-ondel in a dance had earned the MURI and World Record) , Batavian Pencak Silat choreography (in Cingkrik Goning style), and Taijiquan. Inevitably, this plan had motivated us to train ardently to achieve a spectacular result.
The awaited had come. All audience and the teachers were stunned by our performance. But I was instantly disappointed when I discovered that the documentation team adulated the more-flimsy Pencak Silat dance (in which they only prepare for less than a month while we, taichi guys had prepared for about 6 months!). Again, our ardency and hardworking were underestimated. This was the final toll for me in taijiquan: I turned acrimonious towards taijiquan, along with most of my mates. From that time, I decided to defect completely to aikido! Farewell, taijiquan!
Discovering the True Aikido
At the time I defected to aikido, I was arguably one of the most prominent member in the Atmajaya Aikido Club. However, as a youngster, the curiosity to compare aikido with other martial arts was inevitably at culmination. At one day in either September/October 2009 (I was in the 11th grade then), at the eve of the Lebaran Holiday, I visited the Tunggal Hati Seminari (THS) (a Catholic-based Pencak Silat) extracurricular in school, in which I used to visit him (last year) to consult with the teacher about comparing taijiquan, towards aikido, etc. If during the 10th rade I was very staunch about taijiquan, then in the 11th grade I was staunch (and triumphal) about aikido, as if other martial arts seem to be “worthless” compared to aikido. Mas Bolly (In Pencak Silat (esp. the Javanese and Balinese style), the term “Mas” is equivalent to “Sensei” as in Japanese martial arts), the THS instructor, then asked me to show my skills/techniques, but unfortunately, all of my techniques were successfully easily countered by him. His response was, “Hey, I think you have learnt the wrong aikido, boy! Where did you train?” when I mentioned Atmajaya, he replied, “I think you better study under Hakim-sensei. He is the most adept aikidoka in Indonesia.”
Then, during the Lebaran holiday, I discovered from the internet about the Indosat aikido dojo: Classes every Tuesday & Thursday at 17.00-18.30. Perfect! The schedule is not too late, yet the location is close from home. Finally, in October 2009, about 2-3 weeks after Lebaran, I presumed to visit the Indosat dojo (on a Thursday).
The first day in Indosat dojo, firstly, I encountered a Indo-man and his wife (whom I didn’t realise at the time, it was Hakim-sensei). And at the 1st day of training there, I was made almost-crying because my skills from Atmajaya was an huge albatross in the Indosat dojo. At the end of training, Hakim sensei told me: “Man, you haven’t discover the secrets of aikido. Remember, every martial art (particularly, the (East) Asian ones), has it’s own deep secret. And the secret is the progenitor of all techniques, not vice versa! This is why your aikido skills is somewhat phony!” Then he continued, “in aikido, never become an underdog! Adroit strikes breeds adroit techniques, and vice versa! Adept ukes breeds adept nages, and vice versa!” This statement then alarmed me that I had learnt phony skills all this time, and therefore I started to think “I must learn from this sensei!”
Still being curious, at the next Monday after the 1st Indosat session, I revisit Mas Bolly, and when I mentioned the name “Imanul Hakim” (of whom I still didn’t know he is the top ace of Indonesian aikidoka, holding the rank of 4-dan (5-dan since January 2010)), Mas Bolly replied tersely: “That’s the teacher I’ve told you before! You’ve found him!” Good job! Keep practicing under him!” Finally, I have found a good teacher to guide me learning the principles of aikido!
The first days in Indosat Aiki Kenkyukai dojo was a big shame for me, as my 1-year experience of studying aikido was equivalent to the newbies right there. But then, the arduous yet abstruse training materials and atmosphere motivated me to study even more ardently, and after a few months…
One Thursday in January 2010. I’ll never forget this day: My grandfather had just recently passed away, and it was a rainy day. In addendum, Hakim-sensei hadn’t returned yet from Japan, so the instructions were done by senpais. Yet I was kinda sleepy at the time. I was glancing when executing a (throwing) technique( I didn’t really remember exactly which one), but Mr Rendi, my senpai and partner, seem to “following” my sidelong glances. I was instantly flabbergasted and started to think “Is his movement real or just a bandwagon?” After the training, I aksed Mr Rendi “Sir, do you got my ki?” “Yeah, I got yours,” he replied. I wondered, was that my initial ki projection or somewhat? When Hakim-sensei returned from Japan, I told him about the event, then he said “That’s your aiki projection. Someone’s Aiki power is always developed unconsciously.”This experience was somewhat a once in a lifetime experience, and it is as memorable as our 1st day to school, or according to our parents, our 1st birthday, the moments of our birth, or the 1st word we say.
Being active in the Aiki Kenkyukai dojo had also brought the “twin suns” phenomena once again, in the sense of studying aikido. Atmajaya dojo have ken and jo session and a dynamic techniques study, while Aiki Kenkyukai accentuates ki development and has a more arduous/serious learning atmosphere. Especially at the eve of the Kubota-shihan (he is the head of the Nara Aikikai) seminar in March 2010, I oftenly got scolded by the Atmajaya dojo–cho that I must choose a side.
After thinking for months, considering that Aiki Kenkyukai is more conducive to hone my aikido skills, finally, I joined the Aiki Kenkyukai via Koshinkan Cipete dojo (I know alot of guys there (since the Kubota-shihan seminar)) in August 2010, at the 1st week (Thursday) of the Ramadhan. My journey to fathom the essence of aikido has just begun, beacuse although I had the rank of 5-kyu in Atmajaya dojo, maybe I only got 6-kyu in the Aiki Kenkyukai system because the teaching and learning culture is even more arduous than Atmajaya’s. However, in time, I became more realized that ranks are inferior towards the skills. The skills must talk, not the ranks.
Until today, I must confess that the “rank-mind” has still haunting my thoughts, yet I used to feel sorry why I left the Atmajaya dojo in cwhich I may learn to prepare for the 4-kyu rank, but nowadays, what concerned me is to fathom the essence of aikido deeper, and that is the motivator for me to train more ardently yet accepting the “shameful” reality. Fortunately, recently, I discovered that Aiki Kenkyukai also recognizes the ranks (under the brown belt level) from other Aikikai-affiliated schools. Therefore, I am more confident to approach my 4-kyu rank. I hope that my goal may leads me towards further understanding of the secrets of aikido.