Training Continues...

I have been going to the dojo every day since I got here in an effort to prepare myself for what lies ahead.  I have attended classes lead by numerous senseis, but the ones who I know by name are:

Yasuhisa Shioda (Kancho)

Susumu Chino

Takehiko Sonoda

Masahiko Noriki

Koishi Ogochi



Each of these men is extraordinary, and brings something special to the table.  They all have the same fundamental basis, but each has adapted the techniques to suit his own particular body type.  All have been welcoming and patient with the lumbering gaijin who has invaded their sanctuary.  In one instance I brilliantly knocked down an entire rack of wooden tantos (daggers) in the middle of class, but was not admonished for it.  Not knowing what to do, I carefully replaced them all and then bowed to them from a kneeling position as though they were endowed with a living spirit.  Sonoda Sensei seemed slightly amused by my earnestly pathetic gesture.