Fatherly Impetus
I know that the title is an odd one, considering that tomorrow is Mother’s Day. However, I was just thinking about why I originally got into the martial arts, and as you would expect, there were a bunch of reasons. However, as it turns out, my initial foray into the arts (aikido) wasn’t really due to any initiative on my part. I remember that it was my dad who was the actual impetus. One day, after he had come home from work, relaxing at the dining room table with the newspaper and a cold beer (he favored Primo and Lucky Larger back then), he told me, “Wes, I’m going to take you someplace tonight.” Since this was a rare and unusual statement from him…actually, those days, any statement from him was rare, I looked up from the book I was reading and asked, “Where?” He said we were going to the local Hongwanji dojo where his friend from work practiced aikido. And that was the beginning… Looking back, I suppose dad’s unprecedented interest in getting me into a weekly activity was heavily due to dad’s interest in the martial arts, though his only experience was some judo as a kid [...]