Karate Test

We had our big karate test for the yellow belts, and it was a really fun night. I had some concerns about people not showing up because it was not their test, though I think it’s a nice show of support to come and at least help out. I’ve been to class when testing was going on and was asked to spar or help out, and I personally think it’s the right thing to do. I can tell you one thing, if A’s buddy was testing, she’d want to go to class to show her support, but I’ll leave it at that.

Anyway, as expected, turnout was a little sparse, but P&EC came, and I was happy to see them since they really did not have to come. Of course, Master H and CH were there, and the kids testing. I think A was a little nervous but very excited, and she’s learned to turn that bit of anxiety into a an adrenaline rush and makes the experience all that much more enjoyable. I think that’s something performing artists live for.

It was nice because R came along since it was A’s test, and she got to watch A in action, which is a lot of fun to see. The kids are really cute in their little gis and their sparring gear. They are so earnest but have a lot of fun. Master H is also a seasoned photographer (and a poet), so he has a nice camera, and since R has an interest in photography, they immediately clicked on talking shop. He let her use his camera freely to take pics, and I think R really enjoyed it. Plus, she had the privilege of conversing with Master H, who not only has a lot of amazing stories (two tours of Vietnam and maximum security prison guard), but is incredibly funny and loves children. What an amazing guy.

The test went fine, some mistakes were made, but nothing glaring, and in the end, Master H wants the kids to pass, the point is not to let them fail. He is so thoughtful and supportive that way. The other person who was supposed to test did not feel up to it, so she put off testing until the next time, which was fine. However, the test and overall class were on the short side, so we ended early and got to gobble up the treats.

We brought along cookie bars, and gave the rest to the senseis to take home. What is really nice about testing is all the pomp and circumstance. The board stands in front and presents the belts and certificates, and the kids get a huge thrill over it all. Master H takes a bunch of pics of the testees, and it usually ends up in one of the local papers, so we’ll keep our eyes peeled for that.

A is beaming that she has her belt, and she got an official patch for her gi. I had an extra one that I was happy to give to her, but she wanted to earn hers, as she did, which makes the reward that much sweeter.

Until the next time, thanks for reading, and thanks to RC for the pic.