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Chapter 28 – “Never Heel Up” How many times had I hit the floor, swept by Juan, Richard, or one of the visiting university students? How much of my sweat was now soaked into the wooden floor, mingled with so many other karate students? How about the blood? Hundreds of broken noses and cut lips must have spilled blood on this floor, to mix with the sweat and become part of the wood that others unknowingly practiced upon. Scientifically we know that DNA cannot be changed by hitting the floor and being influenced by the blood, sweat and leftover skin particles of thousands of students. But what about the spirit? Cannot the spirit be affected by those who came before us and who have also worked hard and left their blood, sweat and yes, tears?   What would happen if one were to pull up the wood...

But it was now Saturday and I could relax a little again, having the luxury of enjoying my new lifestyle. I was really looking forward to jogging in the park since physical exercise had been limited to short walks to the station. It was a huge park with a pond at one end, lots of benches, and the usual assortment of strongly build climbers, horizontal bars, and children’s playground equipment. I was able to relax after...

2014 – Dinner with Sensei We were not be able to train at the Kobe YMCA due to some administrative issue about not being a member. Sensei felt bad since we had communicated just a few days before and thought everything was all set. My wife and I were in Japan for our usual once or twice a year trip to visit her family and to train. After talking with the receptionist for a few minutes to make sure we knew how to avoid the situation in the future, we all sat down to watch the class while a junior instructor took over. Sensei invited us to dinner and we happily agreed, leaving after the first half hour. He apologized over and over but we knew it was a start-up issue since the karate club and moved to the YMCA just a week before....