The
National Championships safely completed and the Grandmaster requested
I write a report on the day's proceedings, but as I've written so
many in the past, I am now suffering from writers' block big time
(so what else is new?) how can I make this fresh and original? Ah
well, here goes.
On
arrival everything seemed to be very proficiently in hand and all
those long hours of preparation appeared to have paid off. You have
to laugh you know, when some people think Grandmaster and Mrs Loke
just turn up and smile all day when on at least one occasion this
week they have worked for at least one complete 24 hour stretch to
prepare the paperwork for members of the Committee to work on. Firstly
the computer churns out who fights who and then we fine tune those
same lists to try and avoid brother fighting brother first round,
sister v sister, classmate v classmate etc. etc. and then there's
the officials to sort - that takes just as long - trying to get the
correct balance of age and experience with the newly trained and the
cross sequencing of slight regional differences seem sometimes to
take forever! Mind you, let's admit it, the first draft is easy that
is just putting the names of all the qualified personnel we have into
boxes but it's the availability of those people, then their notifying
us, then the balancing and moving round, then the checking and double
checking that takes the time. All good stuff though.
Grandmaster
Loke then called the assembled masses to order for the welcoming speech
and all those little lads and lassies that had been scanning the trophies
for their names, as if it was pre-designated somehow, scrambled quickly
to get through a sea of legs to their positions in the line up.
The
Photographer, David Brown again, I'm glad to say, then got to work
to squeeze all the bodies into form for a decent group photograph
unlike last year's photographer who made us all look like those ultra
slim characters from an L.S.Lowry painting. It suited me and did my
almost lithe form a great favour but the Grandmaster was having none
of it. The photographs duly taken, the officials ran to move the ten
'rings' into order and the competitors walked away to warm up and
to prepare their minds and calm their nerves before the action began.
After
watching and judging some superb sequences, it soon became apparent
who had successfully mastered their nerves in time and managed to
give out some great performances. Some others, who had not managed
to get their mindset quite correct then perhaps lost their attention
for one fleeting moment, saw the whole lot go out of the window for
another year and sat visibly beating themselves up for that moment's
loss of concentration.
Soon
done and then into the fighting, going great guns with some quite
surprising results. You know, some who you expect to get something
do not and others who enter strictly for the experience and with lower
expectations come away with trophies - it's all part of the magic
and mystery of the day. One constant problem is the oft staggering
difference in heights between students especially in the teen group
but when we reach this problem on selection, it gives us the age old
question of do we say to this person you cannot compete or do we try
and incorporate them in as close a group as possible? The obvious
answer is for more people to enter then we can form big enough groups
and increase the number of categories into more closely suited units.
Mind
you, talking of the difference in heights, it's not only with the
teenagers as the veteran black belts know when facing Mr Graham Towl
from Tunbridge Wells whose arms and legs seem to go on forever. His
long legs stood him in good stead - if you'll excuse the pun!

Master
Butterworth, as Judge and his lightning defence as
Graham Towl was making a quick exit of the ring. More than a
handful for him! 'Not something I ever make a habit of!'
Master Butterworth's emphasis, not mine.
Also
in the sparring, we had a bit of a mix up with the teen black belt
group in which the competition number of one of the losers had been
inadvertently inserted into a winners' box giving a wrong result.
By the rules, it cannot be changed. This rule is normally for an instance
discovered some time after the event but this being fairly prompt
gave us the chance to change it. However the initial 'winner', Sam
Peniston from Rochford could have, if he had wanted, under those Rules,
insisted on the result being upheld and thereby take the gold but
Sam did not hesitate and requested the last two bouts be fought again
in order to be fair to everyone. I don't know if it was that fair
to Sam because he promptly received a clump in the eye and then took
2nd place to Sahin Ayanoglou's 1st place. Sam's excellent martial
spirit and sense of fair play came to the fore and displayed an integrity
a lot of people could use in the outside world!
The
fights continued apace with possibly our largest black belt group
ever; one of the categories appearing to go on forever. Some stunning
and hard fought performances right from the teeny boppers to the veterans,
a joy to watch and thanks to everyone who took part. I don't think
there is a single competitor ever who has not experienced the differing
highs and lows over their competitive career.
Once
again, a number of quite minor injuries, soon settled with a plaster
and few quiet words with the two most serious being a dislocated finger
and a cool looking split lip - trout pout rules okay? So who needs
expensive plastic surgery, come to us and we'll do it for nothing.
Another
lesson to us all was given by David Emlyn Jones (blue tag) who has
devised some marvellous new blocks unknown even to the Grandmaster
- they include use of his face, shins, ribs and groin which although
painful, do protect his more vital organs. (well he is in the Veterans
now you know!) These blocks obviously paid off as he went home with
a gold and silver (plus a few black, blue, purples and yellows!)

"Emlyn
returns from the Championships with Trophies".
Excellent
demonstrations were as follows: one-step
sparring by Robert Little (2nd Duan) and Chris Wright (3rd Duan);
jump side kick on two tiles by Rhys Meade; back thrust kick by James
Slade (1st Duan), jump side kick by Robert Little (2nd Duan); reverse
knife hand strike on a stack of tiles by Reading club instructor Nazim
Gokcezade (3rd Duan); jump twist kick (reverse roundhouse) by Steve
Earle (3rd Duan); spin back kick and knife hand strike combination
by Laura Askell (3rd Duan); twist kick and palm heel strike combination
by Stephanie Debenham (3rd Duan); slow and then fast roundhouse kick
overhead and bottom fist strike combination by Master Siew Ying Loke;
and the final demonstration by Grandmaster Loke - a spear hand thrust
through blocks of wood.
This
was followed by the presentation of Awards for outstanding performance
on the day to: Kevin Austin, Teresa Farrington, Kim Gravett, David
Hopkins, Joseph Jessop, Rhys Meade and Emma Rivers.
And
of course the Bill Edwards Memorial Award for the Most Promising Under
16 which this year was presented by the Grandmaster to Jack Jenner
of West Sussex.
A
presentation of flowers then went to Mrs Nicola Mayatt for her constant
dedication to her class and her recent fund raising event for the
Cancer Research UK charity, instructor Tina Preston who will soon
be getting married and Master Susan Merrell for her dedication and
support.
Grandmaster
Loke then thanked all for coming, especially those who had travelled
from so far afield as Northern Ireland, Liverpool and Devon etc. and
then with rousing Tang Sou's! the day's activities ended, the journey
home commenced, for many clutching trophies, some clutching only memories
and some clutching bin bags as the big clear up began. Nothing sadder
than a large empty hall after a day full of activity.
And
some final essential credits:
Grandmaster and Mrs Loke for their many, many, hours of hard work
and guidance.
Master Goward (5th Duan) for all his hard work (and early starts ha!,ha!)
The management and staff at the Clements Hall Leisure Centre for all
their assistance.
Mr Robert Hooper (3rd Duan) for standing in as m.c. and doing a sterling
job.
Miss Tina Matania (3rd Duan) for many hours of keyboarding and photography.
Dr Tariq Quershi and assistant Michael for their undivided attention
in the first aid corner.
Mr Panayotis Evagorou for a day long hard filming (DVD on release
before long).
Jeff Thomas, Lee Mundy and Alan Kyte for providing a 'taxi service'
to Stanstead Airport for the Irish Team.
The sterling folk on Door security.
All the un-named students who help untiringly.
And of course, thanks to all the competitors, their families, friends,
and relatives who come to cheer on their loved ones and to all members
past and present who came not to compete, but simply to enjoy and
support the British Tang Sou Dao Federation Championships of 2005.
THANK YOU!
Master
Chris Cook (5th Duan)
(Cartoons
Chris Cook - July 2005)
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