As usual, I lost count of my classes and didn't realize it was the 100th one until just now. I had assumed that I should do something special that would require endurance and such, but instead after some work I got put in charge of Charlotte. She's seven and actually a good student, but has no response most of the time. Just a vacant stare.
As I've mentioned I can barely stand working with kids because I don't know how to interact with them. One of the worst things is getting instruction from Sensei that says practice this or that. We all know that means that you keep practicing it until he says otherwise, but most of the young kids do it once and want to be done. Repetitive practice just doesn't go into the equation.
My next frustration is that you can't offer "what would you like to do" and expect an answer. I have to be directive and keep forgetting that little fact. Despite my griping, Charlotte was able to learn the second half of a kata that I'm struggling through myself.
The class consisted of warmups and then Mark and I were to run through as much as we can as it relates to the exam. We didn't get very far because we couldn't remember the application to Nifanshi. After a refresher from Reed we were back on schedule, but never got to through the bunkai for Kyoku Roku Dan. Sigh. The only way we are getting to get anywhere is by doing both classes. I've got to get myself together to get both classes in or we are never going to move forward.
Thursday, October 20, 2016
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