This is what I wrote about my karate camp, easily the most fun and fulfilling event for a long time.
I just had the most awesome weekend. I’ve been told everyone’s first camp is very memorable, and I’m sure this one will be, but I can’t contain myself from writing all about it anyway.
I have to say, I was expecting it to be a lot tougher than it was, but not nearly as fun, so that kinda balances it out. Summer camp will most likely be harder, and I will definitely be there for that.
Okay, I will try to write somewhat logically, if I can. Not that that happens usually when I write, but I shall try.
I was really fucking nervous before I went. That was for two reasons though, the second being I realized I’d gone home the night before with two sets of PRN meds from work. But, when I had that sorted out, and camp started, everything was good.
We had about an hour of briefing, as we had a lot of students who were new to camp – us three 10th kyu (1st blue) and all the brown belt kids. There were mainly two rules – do whatever you’re told to do (because no one knew what was coming next), and ask no questions. Plus, Shihan has a very strange sense of humor. When she shouts, she sounds really fierce, and then she’ll start laughing immediately afterwards. It’s pretty strange, but she makes an excellent leader.
So, we dumped all our stuff in our rooms, and then ran straight out into the field. I think we did hill running, followed by pair work and the traditional karate stretching. This was all in the white gi, so from we were very muddy from that point on. Especially, when we had to lie face down on the ground. “Embrace the earth!” moment – I said something retarded like that.
Then we did real karate outside, with private practise of kata following that. Except, I couldn’t completely remember Anaku at this point… so I hope no one was watching me much. Actually, that something I’ve improved on incredibly, so I’m happy about that!
Damn, then what happened… Time was going real quick, so it may have then been lunch. Meals were some of the best times, purely because I really only knew Julia (my blue belt friend) and Gemma (a brown belt I always turn to when I have questions), so I could intentionally not sit with them most of the time, and I got to talk to so many people I’d barely met before. I feel much more a part of the school now.
Shihan is Jack Bauer/Kiefer Sutherland obsessed, so we then watched a documentary on 24. Yeah… that was probably the easiest part of camp. But! it was supposed to be inspiration for the kids to go make up some fight scenes. So, we went of and did pilates, while they did that. But the best part was getting to watch the fight scenes. There were some really good ones – mainly through comic value.
Before that, though, we had so much fun doing knife attacks. I partnered up with Will, who is yellow belt, so that was a good standard for me. We started practising falling over dramatically at the end of one attack, and I got really into it. And then my regular technique improved tremendously. Being happy was the key to doing well for me throughout. A lot of people said how I didn’t stop smiling, or bouncing with energy, the entire time.
Straight after that, we made teams and played soccer and floor hockey. My team was full of awesome people. And we called ourselves ‘The Puckuliars’ – a damn good name. I used to hate playing sport. A lot. But it was actually one of the best things we’d done all day. I just ran at the ball, laughing my ass off. Especially in hockey. Except that was a puck, obviously.
It was good fun though.
And that was the end of the day. There was dinner in there somewhere, but, damn, time went so fast. We sent all the kids to bed, and then most of the guys around my age left, too. Saki, wine and chocolate came out, and no one seemed to care we were gonna get up at some unknown early hour.
All everyone had been talking about was getting up super early, and going for a run, so I convinced myself I was really up for it. It worked so well, too. I kept waking up in the night thinking “Surely they’re gonna wake us up now…? No. Awesome!” It made sleeping more enjoyable.
When we did get up, it was 0400, and we had fifteen minutes to meet outside. I literally jumped out of bed and was going “Fuck yes! I am so up for this!” I think I was sixth person out the door (there were 42 of us at this point). Obviously, it was still dark at this time, and where we were going was just pure mud at parts. And in a white gi, which has to be clean by next karate session? Insane.
So, we were in pretty much random running groups. Usually, it’s speed based, so I’m gonna get to go in the fast group next time. I hope, anyway! I need the challenge. Although, we did have a real slow runner, so every time there was a huge gap, those of us at the front had to circle all the way around to her. That made up for it.
I think we ran two miles, and then reached a bridge, where the brown belts all did their kata, which is where it’s designed to be done. It looked awesome. And then we ran back, except they moved the fastest people in my group to the one with the kids. But I was the fastest! Damn right!
I was disappointed how easy that run was, though, after everyone had been making it sound like the worst part of camp. There was just one hill I struggled on, but other than that, it was kinda easy. I wasn’t even out of breath… But at the same time! it’s good knowing I can do that, because I had no idea I could run.
Being up that early made a really long day. I think I should get up that early every day, and run! Yeah… maybe. It would be better if there was more camps, at least. We did pad work, which we never do in regular sessions, and then we went swimming.
Oh, man. Water polo was so fun. It was like the sport the day before. No real rules. Sometimes we were all wrestling each other for the ball. That was okay! – as it was just guys and me for sometime. But, seriously, I had a great time.
I think all we did after that (before the grand finale) was kata practise. As I said, I think I improved a lot. Even though I only know Kenshuho and Ananku. I always find myself wishing I was learning the next one to what I’m doing, because they look so beautiful.
It had snowed about the time most people would consider the beginning of the morning (normal people, who don’t go training in the dark), so we’d all been wondering if we’d be doing anything in the snow. Camp ends with what we call Giant Kion. It’s pretty much just the most repetitions of technique ever imagined. After a while, you just stop thinking, and get with the flow. It was the first time this had ever been done in the snow. To end, there was huge amounts of Kenshuho kata, and by some amazing chance, it started snowing again, so the adults all took off their sweaters, and we did the first kata. What an awesome experience is that?
Shihan said to us, “You know, you are the luckiest people in the world.”
“Hei!”
“Give me twenty pushups then!”
Pushups in the snow – it was lovely.
And then we did the kata one last time. I thought I could barely speak from yelling on techniques, but we had to give this one everything. I have never done Kenshuho so well. I could have come somewhere in the competition in a kata like that. We had “Kiai!” echoing all over the village. That was such a good end to camp. I can’t wait til the next one.