Sifu has put me on notice: next month I will be performing the traditional long staff form as part of the black sash demonstration on testing night. January’s testing night, unlike December’s, will have a very large audience since a new black sash will be joining the ranks. I’m nervous already.
I love this form, and I’ve practiced it an average of forty-five times a week in the almost eight months that I’ve known it. I’m told I’m very good at it. But that never seems to show when I do it for a testing demo.
The problem is I get cold. I run the floor during testing, so I’m standing on my arthritic, cartilage-lacking, locked-at-attention knees for the entirety of the testers’ performances, tensing up sometimes as I mentally follow along with their movements. Then, with about five minutes of warm up on a floor that I have to share with the other black sashes who are doing demos as well, it’s suddenly show time.
This body can’t perform on demand like that and execute at its best. Which is why I’ve declined the last two times Sifu has asked me to do a demo. Now, he’s done taking no for an answer. Truthfully, I’m surprised he ever accepted no in the first place.
It’ll be fine. It may even be very good. The last time I did long staff in public was at a tournament in October, and I scored high even with a couple of errors. So why don’t I just stay in the moment, keep practicing, and hold off worrying until the last Saturday in January? Because that would be sensible. And when it comes to kung fu, I stopped being sensible a long time ago. During the blizzard of 2010 to be exact. A story for another day.