by Phillip Starr
Many moons ago, my teacher did the same thing to me. Tiny adjustments here and there would make very large difference(s) in my technique and/or how effectively I could apply it. As the years passed, I was very fortunate in meeting and training with some of the finest instructors in the world; Hidetaka Nishiyama, Seiyu Oyata, Remy Presas, and Leo Gaje, to name just a few. Each of them would show me little tweaks, most of which I fully digested and integrated into the art I had originally learned.
No, many of my teachers did not practice a form of kung-fu but I firmly believed (and still do) that I could learn very valuable things from each of them. And I did. Had I refused to learn from them simply because they were not kung-fu adepts, my art would have suffered from enjoying a sumptuous meal (of new ideas and tweaks) that would help it grow that much stronger.
I reasoned that I'd originally involved myself in the martial arts to learn and if and when the day ever arrived that I felt I could learn no more, it would be time to hang up my uniform and take up knitting or whatever...
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