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takyris said:In college one Friday night, I was in my dorm, and a bunch of us started talking about martial arts. We were goofing around -- doing touch sparring with open hands and stuff, laughing, having a good time. Then another guy from the dorm came into the room. He wanted to get into it, too. As soon as he started with me, I could see that a) He was drunk, and b) He was swinging hard, uncontrolled, trying to clobber me, and ignoring the fact that I was tapping him repeatedly on the chest, head, stomach, and ribs.
I REALLY wanted to flatten him. I had been having such a fun time playing around, and here he was, drunk and stupid and trying to take my head off, and only the fact that I was, well, good at what I was doing had kept me from getting hurt. It would have taken one punch. One Punch. Not even in an ungentlemanly area. One punch to the gut. One shot to the solar plexus.
I stepped back, dropped my hands and said, "Okay, you're drunk. This is over." He looked around with this goofy smile at everyone and then glared at me and wandered away. I felt like the world's biggest loser.
-Tacky
Ayep.
That's why my sifu always stresses the fact that you should never spar/goof around with people who don't train.
It ALWAYS seems to end up in the situation you described above, with some jackass who's absolutely desperate to prove his "toughness".
It's happened to me too and, like you, I found that swallowed anger tastes pretty damn bitter.
So, I never bother to show people anything of my training, and always divert questions about how "good" I am at martial arts to some other topic.
It just isn't worth it.
Ah well. You did the right thing. Not the gratifying thing, but the right thing nonetheless.

Patrick Y.
PS: I'm glad to see this discussion maintain its civility. Discussions of Martial Arts online usually disintegrate quickly, like blind men arguing about the color red.