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Ellis Amdur
10-01-2008, 05:43 PM
All this discussion on aikiweb about waza and ki and love and shihonage, and who had it and vectors and Kodo this and Ueshiba that and Sagawa all the time, broadcasting on AM twenty-four hours a day. And my eyes spin around in my head. So I go out and train. Grinding out the reps. Standing like a tree.
And I ask myself, there's many a time I'd rather be in a dim bar somewhere, cigarette smoke wreathing the lights, me out on the dance floor with my silver haired woman with her hair a little mussed up, beer on her breath and a run up one fish net stocking, with Omar and the Howlers singing "Big Round World," with another George Dickel sitting on the table waiting for me to swing by.
Shut up and train? Not tonight.

Ron Tisdale
10-01-2008, 06:24 PM
:D

I know you're a guy because you actually LIKE
beer on her breath .

No woman would ever say that... :D

Best,
Ron (love that post...)

ChrisMoses
10-01-2008, 06:25 PM
The WIN is strong in this thread.

:D

Thomas Campbell
10-01-2008, 07:14 PM
my eyes spin around in my head.

That would be the effects of angular momentum from reading too much Erick Mead. To quote the good counselor (with affection, sir, not disdain):

[I][A fine balance must be struck and always try to keep them teetering at the edge of the sensation they are feeling for. If you don't do that and keep the dynamic toward ever less "firm" (apart from atemi) then the dynamic naturally tends toward the other gradient -- the testerone-competitive monster tends to jump in and starts the "me-bad" dynamic. It is not as helpful to development of good musubi connection.

Quote:
Can you define "juji" and its application?

Several of O-Sensei's Doka mention it, one even calls the art "jūjido." Juuji or jūji ( 十字 ) is the cross-shape or sign of the cross (for those so inclined). It is a symbol, a physical principle, a template for technique and spiritual basis for contemplation of practice.

As kanji, 十 juu not only means "cross" and "ten" but also "whole" or "complete." As a symbolic image in Japan, the horizontal symbolizes Earth, and the vertical symbolizes Heaven, i.e. -- tenchi, the union of heaven and earth at the center. It is another means of depicting in-yo with the dynamic elements of the opposed eight powers (bagua) built in.

As a physical principle, juji depicts the action of perpendicular component forces. In motion in a linear plane, perpendicular forces resolve to linear diagonal forces in proportion to magnitude of the two components. Judo in contrast focuses on using or creating an offsetting pair of opposed forces (a couple) to initiate rotation. In an already rotational or vibrational frame, force perpendicular to the rotational or vibrational plane have resulting perpendicular forces that are not linear, because of the inherent angular momentum, the resultant force depends on where along the radius of rotation/vibration the output is taken. The fact of that momentum also allows the sytem to absorb a great deal of energy withou out readily perceptible change.

Juji in aikido presupposes that there is an existing rotational or vibrational energy to receive and gyroscopically transform a single input force into perpendicular output at a variable scale of radial amplification. That vibration or energy is ki no kokyu, or if you prefer the technical description, the physical application of the principle of virtual work on an instantaneously and infintesimally rotating body (at each joint rotational articualtion in turn and ultlimately at the collective rotational center of mass (tanden).

As a template for technique, heaven and earth are joined statically by their intersection at the center, and thus the center is arrived at by moving directly along the line. The conduit for kokyu tanden is established by feeling of that angle "lock" where the components of force are all cancelled in one dimension, leaving a complete freedom of movement there. The vertical dimension and the horizontal dimension of the figure are also joined dynamically by the fact that one becomes the other by simple rotation. Thus, the center is arrived at by spiral motion. /I]

Ellis Amdur
10-01-2008, 07:29 PM
Ron - I see you haven't yet been initiated in the gokui.

Of course a woman wouldn't like beer on my breath. What she likes is that I don't mind beer on hers.

"No, darlin' don't change stockings. That run gives it character."

Ellis

Buck
10-01-2008, 07:55 PM
What if you can't dance?

Ron Tisdale
10-01-2008, 08:04 PM
Dude, everyone knows white guys can't dance...
:D

Ellis, I just had to read the whole thread to my fiance who had no clue why I fell out of my chair...
B,
R

E

DH
10-01-2008, 08:08 PM
Dude, everyone know white guys can't dance...
:D

Ellis, I just had to read the whole thread to my fiance who had no clue why I fell out of my chair...
B,
R

E
DUDE...I've seen your tight ass try to move. :eek:
I'll shake it next to you any day of the week and buy the beer and let our girls decide who's got the moves:D
White guys can't dance?...hah!:D

Ron Tisdale
10-01-2008, 08:11 PM
Damn! Fell out of my chair 3 times tonight!

Ok, uptight suburban black guys can't dance either!

B,
R :D (my vote we move this to the humor section...)

DH
10-01-2008, 08:13 PM
All this discussion on aikiweb about waza and ki and love and shihonage, and who had it and vectors and Kodo this and Ueshiba that and Sagawa all the time, broadcasting on AM twenty-four hours a day. And my eyes spin around in my head. So I go out and train. Grinding out the reps. Standing like a tree.
And I ask myself, there's many a time I'd rather be in a dim bar somewhere, cigarette smoke wreathing the lights, me out on the dance floor with my silver haired woman with her hair a little mussed up, beer on her breath and a run up one fish net stocking, with Omar and the Howlers singing "Big Round World," with another George Dickel sitting on the table waiting for me to swing by.
Shut up and train? Not tonight.

God I wish I could talk my strawberry blond babe into moving to Seattle. My life would be so much sweeter in so many ways.

Ki?? Love waza? eyes spinning?
I can post fast while working, train with my son, train twenty hours a week and still manage to have fun with my wife and install new countertops...I have glue on my fingers right now!

Actually I Love aikiweb. When it comes to Budo I think it is thee premier site on the web. I hope the interplay and difficult topics-which we sometimes engage in doesn't take away from some of the very learned and informative contributions, and also the good humor that so many seem to posess.

Beer on her breath...run in her stockings...hey ..I gotta go...;)

Thomas Campbell
10-01-2008, 08:54 PM
God I wish I could talk my strawberry blond babe into moving to Seattle.

Please keep trying.

Erick Mead
10-01-2008, 09:24 PM
That would be the effects of angular momentum from reading too much Erick Mead. To quote the good counselor (with affection, sir, not disdain):
... Thus, the center is arrived at by spiral motion. /I] Thus, I try not to mix thinking and drinking -- never with great success, mind you...:) And spirals are easier to achieve drinking than thinking, in any event.

MM
10-02-2008, 09:31 AM
God I wish I could talk my strawberry blond babe into moving to Seattle. My life would be so much sweeter in so many ways.

Ki?? Love waza? eyes spinning?
I can post fast while working, train with my son, train twenty hours a week and still manage to have fun with my wife and install new countertops...I have glue on my fingers right now!

Actually I Love aikiweb. When it comes to Budo I think it is thee premier site on the web. I hope the interplay and difficult topics-which we sometimes engage in doesn't take away from some of the very learned and informative contributions, and also the good humor that so many seem to posess.

Beer on her breath...run in her stockings...hey ..I gotta go...;)

Ellis' thread has you glued? And to top it off, you couldn't counter it? :D I'd probably tack on that you must be possessed. Ah well, I'll just nail shut this post. Otherwise, I might hammer the jokes in too hard. Could be worse, I could be screwy. :D

SeiserL
10-02-2008, 12:55 PM
Dude, everyone knows white guys can't dance...
Except those from Detroit.

SeiserL
10-02-2008, 12:57 PM
Shut up and train? Not tonight.
Priorities?

I know I don't have "it", but I know I have "her", and that sounds like the right priority to me. Family first.

Buck
10-02-2008, 03:26 PM
As I interpret Ellis, since a big part of Aikido is interpretation, why then train?

I think, at least me, started off full steam ahead when we first started, with great big hungry eyes for Aikido and all the mystery and magic was romance happening under a starry sky, it was addicting once embrace that dance.

Years wear and time put in is logged like a that of a veteran commercial Jet Pilot. The eyes less hungry, the crows feet stamped a little deep the mystery and magic is replaced with experience and knowledge. The romance fades and a relationship takes place.

Then the marks of time wears upon our face, the hair is less and the bell more mirrors the relationship where routine grinds down each clog of practice, stripping what is left of the mystery and magic, momentum. The eyes have seen enough, they are more then full. It is a habitual ritual routine.

Then the one last dance begains with the sway of two souls hand in hand, greyed with age, to the soft music and dim lights of the dance floor, Aikido begains again.

Ellis Amdur
10-02-2008, 04:02 PM
Honey, let's get up and get another drink. And let's get one of those garlic things. Makes my blood heat up. Naw, baby, I don't care what your breath smells like. I'm gonna be smelling just the same and we won't notice anyway, later - particularly if we get that other drink. And how about we move to another table. There's some guy behind us talking about aikido.

Ellis Amdur
10-02-2008, 04:29 PM
What? Yeah, buddy, we were talking about you. And you are offended? You gave offense when you opened your mouth. Wait a second here. What? No, no, no. Don't talk to my wife. DON'T TALK ABOUT ME TO MY WIFE! You talk to me.

Don't give me any of that aikido is reconciliation of conflict stuff You want some reconciliation of conflict. Shut up will do, just fine.

Whoa, don't get your hakama in a twist, man. This is the wrong kind of bar for that, man, we don't go for that kind of talk, "sway of two souls, hand in hand." OK, have it your way. "Embrace" this dance. <THUD >

<Sigh> I know, honey. I'm sorry. But I mean, we picked this place out specially because we heard that aikido people were barred at the door, and Daito-ryu folks were '86'd as soon as they started cramping or whatever the heck they do.

Yeah, I do have a temper. Sorry. What? - yah thought it was kinda hot when I dropped him? Gee, I guess this stuff comes in handy every once in awhile. - - - hey, yah wanna go home now? O.K., that's cool. A couple more dances first. Don't trip over the guy - the bouncers will be dragging him out in a minute.

Thomas Campbell
10-02-2008, 07:19 PM
Honey, let's get up and get another drink. And let's get one of those garlic things. Makes my blood heat up. Naw, baby, I don't care what your breath smells like. I'm gonna be smelling just the same and we won't notice anyway, later - particularly if we get that other drink.

"I sure do appreciate you're sittin' here . . . "

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wFpvRMIIEM

gdandscompserv
10-02-2008, 07:32 PM
I'll be seeing Neil Young at the end of the month. He's at the Forum in LA. Did you know that place is owned by a church? Yup, Neil Young Thursday night and God on Sunday morning. Kinda makes me want to hang 'round till Sunday for services.
EVERY SUNDAY at 10:00 am - Faithful Central Bible Church w/ Bishop Kenneth C. Ulmer
If you like it a little heavier, AC/DC and Metallica in December.
Southern California's an interesting place sometimes.
You sure ya don't wanna visit Dan?
:D

Mark Mueller
10-03-2008, 12:06 AM
Ellis,

You been reading Charlie Huston?

Ellis Amdur
10-03-2008, 01:06 AM
Nah, I don't need any inspiration. That's just the way I see the world. Who's Charlie Huston?
I mean seriously, Omar and the Howlers or shihonage? C'mon.

mjchip
10-03-2008, 05:41 AM
Please keep trying.

No, please dont.

Mark

Peter Goldsbury
10-03-2008, 06:42 AM
All this discussion on aikiweb about waza and ki and love and shihonage, and who had it and vectors and Kodo this and Ueshiba that and Sagawa all the time, broadcasting on AM twenty-four hours a day. And my eyes spin around in my head. So I go out and train. Grinding out the reps. Standing like a tree.
And I ask myself, there's many a time I'd rather be in a dim bar somewhere, cigarette smoke wreathing the lights, me out on the dance floor with my silver haired woman with her hair a little mussed up, beer on her breath and a run up one fish net stocking, with Omar and the Howlers singing "Big Round World," with another George Dickel sitting on the table waiting for me to swing by.
Shut up and train? Not tonight.

Hello Ellis,

Amazing thread. Haven't a clue what it means, apart from dancing, laddered stockings, beer on the breath, and hair not arranged quite right (I presume this is what mussed means, or is it a certain kind of shampoo).

Clearly more research will be needed into the cultural context of aikido, especially on some crucial questions:

Who was George Stickel? Was he one of those 'hidden' students of Sokaku Takeda, like the Korean we have heard abourt?
Why was he 'sitting on the table' and waiting for you' to 'swing by'? Did you have to do a special kind of walk, perhaps as a signal to receive some vital information on Ueshiba's relationship to Takeda, essential for your book? Perhaps some essential information about vectors that Erick has not yet discovered?
Who are Omar and the Howlers? Are they some middle eastern religious group? Perhaps an off-shoot of Omoto in the Middle East (after all, Omoto was an international religion and the names of both groups begin with O, which might mean Omega, and is probably a hidden reference to kotodama).
In addition, they were Howlers, which is probably because they were howling (= a special form of what Omoto calls chinkon-kishin).
Are Omer and the Howlers noted for internal training, or do they just prefer to do waza?

Of course, a major question raised by this thread--and probably one not even considered by Ueshiba, would be: the essential connection between dancing, waza and IT.

:D

PAG

Peter Goldsbury
10-03-2008, 07:32 AM
Ahhh, The editing time ran out.

It was George Dickel and not George Stickel. Clearly a pseudonym, designed to sound like the original, or vice versa (or verce visa: who knows?).

And there were at least two of them. Ellis had obviously already met one--and had clearly failed in the first transaction, but there was another.

This is very deep...

:straightf

Dennis Hooker
10-03-2008, 08:26 AM
Honey, let's get up and get another drink. And let's get one of those garlic things. Makes my blood heat up. Naw, baby, I don't care what your breath smells like. I'm gonna be smelling just the same and we won't notice anyway, later - particularly if we get that other drink. And how about we move to another table. There's some guy behind us talking about aikido.

The smoky bar is crowded and every stool taken and Iím on the last one near the door and have had perhaps one to many while thinking about younger days and dojos and late nights in smooky bars dancing with slightly sleazy women. Through the door a cocky dandy wants a place to park his but and have a cold one. He spots the old man at the end of bar near the door and sees an easy target. Coming up behind me he knocks me off the stool and says Tai Kawn Do spinning back kick and takes my stool. I craw out the door and come back a little later and come up behind him and knock him off the stool and say tire tool 65 Chevy. A little wobbly I climb back on the stool and finish his beer. No one even bothers to look around and see what happened.

The stork kept dancing with the swan

SeiserL
10-03-2008, 08:37 AM
Bud (Weiser) and Tom (Waits).
Awe, the old days.

phitruong
10-03-2008, 08:51 AM
The smoky bar is crowded and every stool taken and I'm on the last one near the door and have had perhaps one to many while thinking about younger days and dojos and late nights in smooky bars dancing with slightly sleazy women. Through the door a cocky dandy wants a place to park his but and have a cold one. He spots the old man at the end of bar near the door and sees an easy target. Coming up behind me he knocks me off the stool and says Tai Kawn Do spinning back kick and takes my stool. I craw out the door and come back a little later and come up behind him and knock him off the stool and say tire tool 65 Chevy. A little wobbly I climb back on the stool and finish his beer. No one even bothers to look around and see what happened.

The stork kept dancing with the swan

... and the asian bartender looked on while polishing the glasses for the umpteen times, while musing on the folly of men who discussed aikido and budo while there are mussed hair women with running stocking to be had. one should discuss the sweat lips of wine, of honey eyes, of silken hair, of swaying music, of losing steps. but most important of all, one must discuss how one should pay the bar tabs, before one gets knock on the head with the baseball bat behind the bar, where the musing bartender is contemplating. while swan dances on and stork pecks another fish from a distance land.

Keith Larman
10-03-2008, 09:01 AM
I'm thinking we need our own equivalent of the Bad Hemingway Award (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/International_Imitation_Hemingway_Competition) here on Aikiweb...

Now someone grab me a beer... The sun's up!

lbb
10-03-2008, 09:06 AM
I'll see you a Bad Hemingway Award and raise you a Bulwer-Lytton contest. Now that would truly be something.

Chuck Clark
10-03-2008, 11:16 AM
Big grin on my face while I have some old flashbacks. Thanks Ellis.

Thomas Campbell
10-03-2008, 02:02 PM
No, please dont.

Mark

:D

Thomas Campbell
10-03-2008, 02:12 PM
I'm thinking we need our own equivalent of the Bad Hemingway Award (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/International_Imitation_Hemingway_Competition) here on Aikiweb...

Now someone grab me a beer... The sun's up!

Ellis' bar scene reminds me more of Raymond Chandler. Apparently Chandler, though, regarded Hemingway as a genius, and even wrote a 1932 parody of Hemingway entitled "Beer in the Sergeant-Major's Hat, or, The Sun Also Sneezes." FWIW, there is, or at least used to be, an "International Bad Imitation Raymond Chandler Competition."

I personally would like to see Ellis imitate Steven Seagal.

Or not.

Ed Stansfield
10-03-2008, 02:53 PM
...more of Raymond Chandler.

Certainly:

Neither of the two people in the room paid any attention to the way I came in, although only one of them was dead.

Ellis Amdur
10-04-2008, 03:06 PM
Thomas Campbell wrote: I personally would like to see Ellis imitate Steven Seagal.

Jayzus. Talk about a thread killer. Beyond not being allowed in the bar, Tom, you just ruled yourself off the block.

Keith Larman
10-04-2008, 03:19 PM
I personally would like to see Ellis imitate Steven Seagal.

Or not.

That shouldn't be all *that* hard...

http://summerchild.com/SeagalEmotionChart.jpg

Thomas Campbell
10-05-2008, 07:56 PM
Jayzus. Talk about a thread killer.

I did it with ki.

thisisnotreal
08-20-2009, 11:45 PM
a nice synchronicity i thought was worth pointing out.
.. just to change the subject..
and a very well written thread.
l o v e d i t
funny too.

C. David Henderson
08-21-2009, 12:36 PM
Perhaps a syncopated synchronicity; a truer test of rhythm in any event.

Janet Rosen
08-22-2009, 03:08 PM
OH CRAP. I wanted to post a link to the several (10 or more) years old Aikido-L bad novel to which I was a major contributor, but the aikido faq site is down.

Janet Rosen
08-22-2009, 03:10 PM
From my computer files, here is chapter 1 - I will slap together a web page w/ all the chapters I have and post a link.

Nightfall. I see it out my grimy third floor window, sickly yellow color crawling under the San Francisco fog and reflecting off the white and pastel stucco walls of the neighborhood. Rosen’s the name. I pick up a little P.I. work now and then. Do what I can. Friday afternoon turns into Friday night, nothing I can do, so I pour myself a tall one, light a Lucky straight, and put my three inch stiletto heels up on the desk.

The radio is playing a sad old blues, but it doesn’t obscure the sound of footsteps up the stairs, then down the hall, but not solid. More like a soft “whup, whup.” Flip-flops if you ask me, mens size 10, probably made in China. I keep my feet where they are, but smooth my full pleated black skirt over my knees. There’s a silhouette through the frosted door of the outer office, tall, broad-shouldered, hatless. I take a sip, wait for the knock. It comes. “Come on in, its open,” I call out softly.

He walks in. Tall indeed, over 6 feet, with legs that go up to here and a 500 watt smile that doesn’t stop. The kind of guy who’d look drop dead gorgeous in Armani, or in silk sheets. Unfortunately he’s in neither. I glance down--yep, flops on bare feet; at least the nails are well-clipped and everything looks clean. But the suit is some weird style that hasn’t been in vogue in years, maybe never: off-white but cotton instead of linen. No lapels, no shoulder pads, arms and legs hemmed way to short. Belted with a certain insoucience.

He stops opposite my desk, giving me the head-to-toe treatment. The smile goes up to about 750 watts. I motion to the empty chair; he sits and I just sit tight, smoking, waiting for him to tell me what’s up. I wait. Doesn’t bother me. I like the view.

“Mrs. Rosen, I understand you help people find things.” A soft, deep voice. The type you could get used to hearing at odd hours. I sit up straight, stub out the smoke, and tell myself to knock it off fast.

“That’s Miss Rosen,” I correct him. “What seems to be missing, Mr. um........?”

“Matt Burns.” He extends a hand to shake mine; the grip is firm yet gentle. Odd. “My shihan is missing. Miss Rosen, do you know anything about Aikido?”

“Those Japanese dogs, right?” Great, I think, have I sunk so low I’m looking for lost pets now? Quick glance down at the desktop: the calendar says the rent is due in 3 days, the checkbook says I can’t pay it. I look up and try to match his smile. “So, how old is Shihan and when and where did he slip his leash?”

Walter Martindale
08-22-2009, 03:53 PM
:D

I know you're a guy because you actually LIKE

No woman would ever say that... :D

Best,
Ron (love that post...)

Both need beer and garlic sausage - then nobody cares about the smell. Toothbrush in the morning.
where are we?
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