CONCORD, MA — Today I’m taking a break from telling you about my research trip to China to wish you all a Happy New Year from Concord, Massachussets, which is horrible to spell without spellcheck.
It was a very nearly almost-white Christmas here this year.
But it’s snowing now! Hooray!!!
And though I’m in Concord to spend the holidays with friends, and to eat all their yummy food and to receive all their fantastic gifts, I couldn’t help but ask about the Caesar Robbins House, which I first told you about here.
Here’s what the Robbins House looked like in the post-almost-white Christmas snow:And here it is after Saturday (12/29) night’s snowstorm: Continue reading
SHAOLIN TEMPLE — 7 November 2012 — Two things happened to me today.
1. I surrendered.
I surrendered to following my Kung Fu monk for the rest of the week. I gave up my plans to go to Shanghai, Chengdu and Lijiang. Continue reading
SHAOLIN TEMPLE — 6 November 2012 — The day after I played hooky did not start so well.
First, I had to do extra laps around the temple.
Then I got a lecture.
“There’s a saying,” my shifu began. “Once a teacher, always a father.”
His eyes looked into the bottom of me. Continue reading
LUOYANG — 5 November 2012 — Today, I played hooky.
I was so exhausted this morning from three days of Kung Fu lessons, I had to play hooky to save my life. Truly!
How to play hooky from a Kung Fu monk: Continue reading
Shaolin Temple — 4 November 2012 — Ma buh is nothing.
On my first day of Kung Fu lessons, ma buh, horse stance, was a killer. You can read about it here.
But the real torture started today when I began to learn a series of high kicks that, if I can do them right, would make the Rockettes look like wimpy girls. I kid you not.
Here are the kicks: Continue reading
Shaolin Temple — 3 November 2012 — Yesterday when I got back to my hostel, a young monk came over and gave me a pair of Kung Fu pants. News travels fast in a small village and he had heard that the American staying there (actually, I was the only guest for all but one night of my entire stay) had been taken on by a Kung Fu master, and needed monk clothes.
Then he took me to a village store where I bought a pair of Kung Fu shoes. At another store, I got a pair of Kung Fu socks, just like the ones in the movies!
How to wear Kung Fu pants: Continue reading
Shaolin Temple — 2 November 2012 — Today’s post is going to be short. No fancy photos. No long descriptions. Nothing.
All I wanted to say is that I had my first Kung Fu lesson at Shaolin Monastery.
And it’s a miracle I survived.
In the morning, I showed up here:It’s the calligraphy shop at the temple. The courtyard beyond the glass door was where I trained. Continue reading