My Martial Art adventure all began with the most beautiful and crazy words I have ever heard from our beloved teacher Shihan JJ Burnel 7th Dan.
“Train with us and the boys will treat you like a goddess!” So I joined and they do, in a punchy kicky sort of way and with great care and respect.
I finally felt safe and was welcomed into my new Shidokan family, I was home!
Prelude or preamble ramble
So how did I find Shidokan? This has a sad start however, it moves promptly on to enlightenment, female empowerment and being kicked in the legs a lot! This has proven to be a very good treatment for cellulite !
I needed to restore my self esteem and confidence as unfortunately I had been a victim of a hate crime which had left me fearful. I asked myself the question what was I doing when I was not afraid ? It was lots of drawing in various disciplines of Martial Arts, practicing Aikido and swishing about in Hakama’s (traditional Japanese Samurai trousers) with a bokken (Japanese wooden sword).)
I thought I must return to Martial Arts, see how it feels to be back in a dojo (training venue) and draw with the idea that this will lead and inspire me. I was researching Martial Art training venues when I saw ‘Shidokan’, I had never heard of this one and clicked on the Shidokan GB website and found the Dojokun -an affirmation recited at the beginning and end of training.
Dojokun
Keep the Samurai spirit,
improve your character, be polite to others,
train your mind and body,
live in a simple way,
love all mankind,
respect providence,
self seek fight is not allowed.
Osu!
I also read the expanded meaning, it resonated with me, it was my way written down, what I should do now and my future guidance, I was enlightened! I made my enquiries for permission to draw and went to the Shidokan London dojo in May 2014.
Over 6 weeks, I created drawings of the Martial Artists training and saw an exceptional standard of teaching, incredible dojo etiquette and was training by July, one week before my birthday.
I clearly remember my first class, I was full of anticipation or rather…fear! There were other Shidokan GB members visiting from other dojos and I was thankful to train with Charlotte, a lovely kind girl. I was astounding myself and so proud to be amongst these fabulous martial artists and so sad not to be. Unfortunately, after the class, I locked myself out of my locker and was stuck downstairs in a sequinned bikini and flip flops, therefore I missed them all at pub after the training…I had a speech planned and everything! I had a lonely walk home wondering if I could really do this, however as they say a black belt (Dan grade Martial Artist) is a white belt that never gave up! I persevered and have been training ever since.