My Friend George
I’ve spent most of my 55 years in Shotokan Karate-Do training and teaching right here in the islands. The exception was the several years I spent on active duty with the Air Force in California. While there, I was fortunate to discover a sensei with several Shotokan dojos in the area. I joined immediately and was able to continue practice and help teach amongst my new dojo mates. Eventually, I became friends with the head senpai there. George was a tall, lanky, and quiet man who was several years my senior. We often trained together outside of the dojo, exchanging ideas about the art. He had achieved his black belt in two karate styles but eventually settled on Shotokan as his preferred art. After a couple of years, I was forced to cut back on my karate time – I had become a new father and was also attending graduate courses at night (no computers or online classes back in the 1970s). The last time I saw George, he dropped by my home to say farewell. He and his family were leaving for their next Air Force assignment. I later heard that he’d retired from the service and settled with [...]