Pretty much from my very
start in Gracie Jiu-Jitsu I've been in a rush.
Rank in this martial art
is about the slowest anywhere, and I was no youngster when I first
stepped onto the mat. It was 2011, and I was 55. I'm 58 now.
I knew that I only had so
many years in which I'd be able to progress. There are a lot of
levels to get through in the Gracie system. They have 3 coloured
belts (Blue, Purple, Brown), that each come with five levels (no
stripe, one stripe, two, three, and four).
I pushed and managed to
earn a Blue Belt in 9 months, a record at my local school. I
continued this pattern with my new rank.
Back then, adding each of
the four rank stripes onto a Blue Belt would take nearly two years. I
found this unacceptably slow.
I passed the test for my
first stripe within 18 months.
The Gracie system then
evolved, making promotions possible every 8 months. I received a
second stripe.
I'd say I'm about halfway
along the road to adding a third.
As part of my journey,
last winter I travelled to train at the main Gracie Academy in Los
Angeles. I was there for 8 weeks, and attended several classes daily.
The idea of going back
every winter was already planted in my brain. For this coming cold
season, there were two separate trips south planned. One of these was a trip to Arizona, which would be stretched a bit to give me another week at the Gracie
Academy. The other was a dedicated 3 week training vacation.
My training trips and my
rush-to-progress are related in an unfortunate way. Both might just
have come to a halt.
In about April, my knee
started acting weird. For no discernible reason, it began to swell,
and to react poorly to almost any sort of activity. It didn't seem to
be getting better, so I followed the doctor/MRI/physio route.
There was no particular
injury, just general age-related deterioration. I've been taking a
lot of care with it, and up until last week was seeing glacially
slow, but steady improvement.
Not it's hurt again, and
worse than it was before. With four months of care, I'd gotten it
back to darn good, and am suddenly back to square one. Even if I can
fix it up again over the next four months, that puts the calendar
into winter. That's when I'm supposed to be training like a madman
down in LA. I won't be able to. The risk to the knee is too great.
I'd have to sit out every
warm up. The training lessons themselves would be OK, but the daily
sparring wouldn't. At best I could come up with a few trusted
partners, similar to my at-home situation.
Will have to seriously
consider not going at all.
What about training at
home? It seems pretty safe. I trust all my partners here.
What if the knee doesn't
get better? What if it gets worse? Currently I do all my required
kneeling with my weight almost all on my good knee. What if the good
knee gets bad?
My ultimate progress goal
was to earn a Purple Belt. I was on track to do so sometime in 2016
or 2017. To do so will only be possible if I can continue steady
training at home, with occasional visits to LA interspersed.
With a damaged training
schedule, I would eventually still be able to earn my last two Blue
Belt stripes, although at a slower rate. The jump to Purple requires
an evaluation by the Gracies that is mostly predicated on sparring
comfort and ability. Can the candidate roll like a Purple Belt?
Don't think I'll match up
to that standard.
Perhaps my rush is over.
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