Airdrawndagger
05-07-2004, 12:35 PM
...was the way I thought when i was training for some time, now since I have experienced a real street fight in which I lost, I now have a more realistic handhold on my own ability. Let me elaborate:
Have you ever been so mad you see red? Well I did when i found out that some punks were harrasing my mother and 3 month old daughter ON CHRISTMAS EVE. She was walking my daughter around the block when she passed by these punks that were playing football in the street, when there dog got in her way and was to close to my daughter she tried to get the dog out of the way buy nudging it with her leg. The punks said something to the effect of "Dont hurt my dog you *****" and various other things. My mother replied "Im trying to get your dog out of the way and dont talk to me like that!" Well words were exchanged and she went home very upset.
Well I found out and became inraged...
I went over there with an ass kicking in mind. There were 3 of them and they were built, a little shorter than me and knew i was ****ed.
"Whos talking **** to my mom" I demanded
I which the most muscular one replied "What are you going to do about it? Closing in on me, i knew what was going to happen, so I straight punched him in the face and he moved out of the way only being grazed by my punch, and tried to take me down by tackling me. We went backwards with his arms locked around me and me back peddleing, I was obviously in a bad position, but was preparing to bodyslam him when the others 2 jumped on me and we went to the ground.
I am not an expert grappler but I am not totally helpless either, i know how to get out of that position, however, dealing with 3 guys as apose to 1 is a different game. They held my arms down while the one on top was trying to hit my face. I got struck one time with a fist and was kicked several times, all to which did not hurt to much til one kick landed hard, striking me on the temple. That rattled me. Not much i could do, i was losing.
My brother over looking the incident from down the street, came rushing in knocking them off of me. He clocked the largest one square in the teeth knocking 2 teeth out and was jacking another one in the stomach. I was dased but comming around and got to my feet. The guy that lost his teeth was grabbing his face in pain, while my brother was handling the other guy. Just at that moment the third guy came running out with a bat and smacked my brother over the head with it, spliting his head open. With blood gushing freely from the wound, my brother bowed out of the fight.
I immediatly charged the attacker and was deffending my brother from this guy, he could not attack and my brother managed to leave.
I couldn't stay there and fight no matter how much i wanted to because my bro was badly hurt, so we fled together while being chased away.
The ambulance came along with the the police and reports were filed. Nothing of a legal matter came about.
What I did wrong...
1. I wasn't calm enough to handle myself, how can i "handle" dealing with 3 agressors?
2. I let the first guy grab me. I know, I know...There are many ways to deal with a grapple in this case before and after contact that i am very familiar with, but didnt execute.
3. After going to the ground and getting back on my feet I should have taken out anybody involved and went to my brothers side.
4. Before anything happend physically, I should have not been so careless with my attack.
5. Poor execution and footwork(period).
Looking back that day,I have picked apart the intire situation frame by frame and it could have been worse or better at any given moment. At the time I hadn't trained for around 3 months and i was out of shape due to the holidays( i know poor excuse) and that had alot to do with my performance because if you dont practice you take your mind and body out of focus.
Needless to say I feel very ashamed in how the situation went down. I mean I am very good at wing chun, am a senior student and I know how to fight, but "it" just didnt click that day. I wasn't prepared for that to happen, but you never are and thats why I think most of us train.
"You learn more when you lose than when you win" is the saying and it couldn't be more true to me. I think back to that day, my performance, and i become inraged. This memory is the "fuel of my fire within" and has pushed me to become better, stronger, and more prepared for the unexpected, because you never know when its going to go down. Oh by the way, I am a more humble person and I have erased the "I can beat anyone" attitude. We wing chun people train in our kwoons with people that train the same way so we get comfortable with our environment, unaware of how different a real fight is. That "anything goes" situation is often over looked, but needs to be the heart of our training because, thats why we train, right? To fight for REAL. NOT to dance, SPAR, look pretty, show off, or brag, so why do we kid ourselves?
This is a statement coming from me and is referring to me so I am not trying to offend anyone, so dont take it that way, but in my 5 years of training in this art, i have had many discoveries and realizations. Do I really train hard enough to appreciate the full benefits of this amazing art? Do I take it seriously enough? Why am I training?
Anybody every been there? Do you feel me?
Regards,
Airdrawn dagger
Have you ever been so mad you see red? Well I did when i found out that some punks were harrasing my mother and 3 month old daughter ON CHRISTMAS EVE. She was walking my daughter around the block when she passed by these punks that were playing football in the street, when there dog got in her way and was to close to my daughter she tried to get the dog out of the way buy nudging it with her leg. The punks said something to the effect of "Dont hurt my dog you *****" and various other things. My mother replied "Im trying to get your dog out of the way and dont talk to me like that!" Well words were exchanged and she went home very upset.
Well I found out and became inraged...
I went over there with an ass kicking in mind. There were 3 of them and they were built, a little shorter than me and knew i was ****ed.
"Whos talking **** to my mom" I demanded
I which the most muscular one replied "What are you going to do about it? Closing in on me, i knew what was going to happen, so I straight punched him in the face and he moved out of the way only being grazed by my punch, and tried to take me down by tackling me. We went backwards with his arms locked around me and me back peddleing, I was obviously in a bad position, but was preparing to bodyslam him when the others 2 jumped on me and we went to the ground.
I am not an expert grappler but I am not totally helpless either, i know how to get out of that position, however, dealing with 3 guys as apose to 1 is a different game. They held my arms down while the one on top was trying to hit my face. I got struck one time with a fist and was kicked several times, all to which did not hurt to much til one kick landed hard, striking me on the temple. That rattled me. Not much i could do, i was losing.
My brother over looking the incident from down the street, came rushing in knocking them off of me. He clocked the largest one square in the teeth knocking 2 teeth out and was jacking another one in the stomach. I was dased but comming around and got to my feet. The guy that lost his teeth was grabbing his face in pain, while my brother was handling the other guy. Just at that moment the third guy came running out with a bat and smacked my brother over the head with it, spliting his head open. With blood gushing freely from the wound, my brother bowed out of the fight.
I immediatly charged the attacker and was deffending my brother from this guy, he could not attack and my brother managed to leave.
I couldn't stay there and fight no matter how much i wanted to because my bro was badly hurt, so we fled together while being chased away.
The ambulance came along with the the police and reports were filed. Nothing of a legal matter came about.
What I did wrong...
1. I wasn't calm enough to handle myself, how can i "handle" dealing with 3 agressors?
2. I let the first guy grab me. I know, I know...There are many ways to deal with a grapple in this case before and after contact that i am very familiar with, but didnt execute.
3. After going to the ground and getting back on my feet I should have taken out anybody involved and went to my brothers side.
4. Before anything happend physically, I should have not been so careless with my attack.
5. Poor execution and footwork(period).
Looking back that day,I have picked apart the intire situation frame by frame and it could have been worse or better at any given moment. At the time I hadn't trained for around 3 months and i was out of shape due to the holidays( i know poor excuse) and that had alot to do with my performance because if you dont practice you take your mind and body out of focus.
Needless to say I feel very ashamed in how the situation went down. I mean I am very good at wing chun, am a senior student and I know how to fight, but "it" just didnt click that day. I wasn't prepared for that to happen, but you never are and thats why I think most of us train.
"You learn more when you lose than when you win" is the saying and it couldn't be more true to me. I think back to that day, my performance, and i become inraged. This memory is the "fuel of my fire within" and has pushed me to become better, stronger, and more prepared for the unexpected, because you never know when its going to go down. Oh by the way, I am a more humble person and I have erased the "I can beat anyone" attitude. We wing chun people train in our kwoons with people that train the same way so we get comfortable with our environment, unaware of how different a real fight is. That "anything goes" situation is often over looked, but needs to be the heart of our training because, thats why we train, right? To fight for REAL. NOT to dance, SPAR, look pretty, show off, or brag, so why do we kid ourselves?
This is a statement coming from me and is referring to me so I am not trying to offend anyone, so dont take it that way, but in my 5 years of training in this art, i have had many discoveries and realizations. Do I really train hard enough to appreciate the full benefits of this amazing art? Do I take it seriously enough? Why am I training?
Anybody every been there? Do you feel me?
Regards,
Airdrawn dagger