narrative essay- way of the hand and foot
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Rachael Raymond
Mr. Neuburger
Eng Comp 101-129
10 February 2011
Narrative Essay
Way of the Hand and Foot
Remember watching those intensive, action packed movies where men are doing jump
360 spin kicks and explosive hand techniques to wipe out any enemy standing in their way? As
you are watching this, you sit there thinking, “I wish I could do that!” After each movie you go
home with this feeling that you are some incredible martial artist and try to replicate those exact
Taekwondo moves, in which all you end up doing is getting hurt.
Beginning Taekwondo as a twelve year old, my goal was to work my way from a white
belt to a black belt and learn those awesome moves. Turns out, Taekwondo is harder than it
looks. My first classes started off awkward because I had no idea what a front, round, crescent,
hook and side kick were. We also had to learn the three basic stances: front, back, and middle
stance. This would all come into use in sparring, patterns, and board breaking. Plus, there were
weird kihaps to go along. Kihaps are words signaling what the instructor wants you to do. For a
young beginner, this was more than I could comprehend.
Going through the belt ranks, I met some incredible people. This woman we named Legs,
stood six feet tall and could kick a board behind her head. She was extremely flexible and all leg,
hence the nickname. This person you avoided when sparring because she could get her leg
wrapped around your neck. My fifth degree black belt Master David is another person people
admire and inspire to be. He helps us improve in the martial art and nothing gets past him.
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Testing for my 2nd
degree black, I accidently mixed two patterns together without even realizing
it. He was the only judge who realized my mistake and called me out on it. Although I messed
up, we all had a good chuckle. Besides being an exceptional instructor, he is also ridiculously
fast despite his age. One moment he is in a fighting stance and next, there is a foot heading
straight for your face. Needless to say, I would not want to be in a dark alley with him.
There are two tournaments held every year: Regional and National. With my second
tournament quickly approaching, my instructor prepared me for any competition. This is the
place where I could put all of my training to use. I signed up in the pattern, board breaking, and
sparring divisions. My major concern was in the board breaking division because I was not used
to a metal board machine. The board breaking machine is a metal object that can hold boards
steadily, not requiring holders or risking injuries. Usually, I practiced with people holding my
boards, so there was give. With this machine, you have to hit exactly in the middle or else you
will make contact with the metal. I had put my body through stress, long and sweaty hours in
preparation for this moment. I could not fail.
As the day progressed, I earned two gold medals in the patterns and sparring division.
With my growing confidence, I made my way over to board breaking. I needed to get this gold
metal to win the National award. Walking near the board machine, my hands and legs started to
tremble. With each step, my confidence slowly drifted away. I chose the black and blue board as
my target. This was the make it or break it point.
As many people know life does not always go as planned. I began the kick by twisting
my foot backwards, so my knee was cocked toward my chest with my foot levitating in front of
my target. I pulled my knee tighter to my chest, as if trying to compress a spring. Once that
spring was released, my foot struck the metal structure. Strike one. Completely missing the board
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and hitting the metal bars, pain shot up my foot. Soon after the pain vanished, I set up for my
second chance. Strike two. With my last attempt I struck out. My hopes of receiving that
National award diminished after hours upon hours of practicing for this moment. At the end of
the night, I received second place.
It is often said that practice makes perfect. Maybe something did not quite go as planned
in the beginning, but you turn right back around and try again. A few months later I returned and
won a gold medal in board breaking. I not only broke the black and blue board, but a
combination of a black and brown board, and then two black boards. No one could compete with
the high goal I set. That year I also received a plaque in the female black division for winning the
National Award in all three divisions (patterns, sparring and board breaking). I am able to
showcase my honor and recognize how much effort it took to finally be on top.
Looking back on those Taekwondo movies, I know it takes dedication to be where I am
today. Starting off as a white belt you think it is impossible to make it to the black belt. As you
make it through the ranks though, you start to learn more techniques that become useful not only
in competitions, but in self defense situations. After all the hard work I have put in Taekwondo, I
am finally able to do those jump 360 spin kicks and various moves the people in those martial
artist movies do. Even if you do not succeed at first, keep trying again.