How I Became a Ninja
Author: Jiles Keister
Date Posted: April 07, 2007
I remember when I was younger and first started hearing about these
mystic warriors in black clothing wearing their masks so as to never
show their identity to any one, and dealing with whom ever would
get in the way. They did all the really cool stuff I always thought
to myself as being a great warrior and to never be seen. The thing
that really did it for me was the sneaky factor, that they would
be gone without a trace, not to mention all the cool weapons.
I grew up right at the end of the ninja boom in the 80s but the
reminiscence of it all remained, and I kept it alive, at least for
myself, with my magazine, movies, and toys. If it was even close
to ninja I had it. Then at the age of nine I finally got to experience
what it was like to be a ninja at a dojo in my very own little town
of Sunbury. Back then it was known as Miller's Martial Arts, now
Warrior Concepts International. I trained there with a full heart
for 4 years, but like most kids I couldn't keep doing something
that was good for me for long, at the age of 12, (a little while
after earning my junior Black belt) I quit. If I had a time machine
I would go back and kick my butt. I was still intrigued by the ninja
and everything related to them so I kept watching and learning more
about the shadow warriors.
At the age of 14 I read some books by Stephen K. Hayes and Masaaki
Hatsumi that I "stumbled" across in my searches. Had I only remembered
the stories that Mr. Miller told us about his teachers, (which where
Shidoshi Hayes and Hatsumi Sensei) my search would have been a lot
quicker and easier.
I kept practicing at my home and any where else I could. While
others went and got drunk and partied I was out was out training.
I didn’t go back to the dojo because of money problems but also
I was ashamed of quitting and I wasn't going to go to any other
dojo because no one else taught ninjutsu and I knew that ninjutsu
was the only thing for me, it felt so right and I felt so bad not
being a part of it anymore. So, 3 years later when I finally got
my head on straight and I was bound and determined to get back into
training and never look back, "odd" things in my life drastically
started to change. I saw more fliers for the school for different
seminars and watched all their demos. I even went into the dojo
and talked to Mr. Miller and the other instructors saying that I
was coming back and they would see me soon. Well I was wrong. My
grocery store job at that time wasn't paying me enough to go train
and help with bills but I was still hopeful. After almost being
there for two years a job opened up at a meat warehouse that the
grocery store I worked for owned. There we go, “I said,” “lots more
money then I can do it! I can become a ninja again!” Wrong again,
I got the job but I spent all my time just working, I hardly even
got to see my family but I was still bound and determined to get
back. I kept trying to think of ways, but nothing was coming to
me. Until one day something great happened to me....
I twisted my ankle and got fired. It was a little bit before Thanksgiving.
So there I was, 21 years old, no job, hardly any money, no way of
getting back to training. I couldn't even go and practice for almost
a week. This was the pits. All I could do at that point was to think
of any way to try and get back. I saw Mr. Miller from time to time
and we would chat a little and I told him my situation on being
fired and having no job but I was still coming back to train. (I
had been saying that to him for almost 2 years at that point) I
tried getting others jobs, but it seemed no one was hiring any where.
This was around Christmas time. Later in January I got my big idea
I would try and work at the dojo and pay off training that way.
So, yes, finally my big break after all this time. Nope, wrong once
again. Every time I tried to go to the dojo it was closed or Mr.
Miller was not there but that didn't stop me. In late January of
06 as I was returning a movie at the video store right down the
street from the dojo and I was on my way home, a train came by and
blocked my path. Well it was after lunch time and money was dwindling
down so I thought what the heck I'm going to go back and buy a hotdog.
As I passed the dojo I saw a class was being held. Screw the hotdog
I'm going in to get training supplies so when I come back I will
be prepared. To my surprise, the class was just ending and the instructor
told me he would go and get Mr. Miller so we could chat and I could
finally get my chance to see about a job. He came out and we chatted
for a bit and then it happened the opportunity I have been waiting
for “are you still unemployed.” he asked me. “Yes” I told him and
no sooner did I say that, “Come back at 3:00 for an interview.”
(Insert music here)HALLELUJAH the angels sang and the universe did
come to me and say here you go, now stop whining ninja boy.
I believe every thing that happened to me ever since I put my mind
on getting back to the dojo and training all happened for a reason.
(All the fliers, demos I just happened to have a lunch break for
at the same time, twisting my ankle and getting fired all lead up
to this.) Once you hold something so close to your heart and with
all your being strive to get that thing you want, nothing can stop
you. I am here to tell you this and I experience this with everything
I want because I believe I can have it and so can you. One of the
greatest lessons I have ever learned is "I have control of my life."
I have been at Warrior Concepts International for a little over
a year now I am an assistant Instructor and some day will be the
head of my own school under WCI. I just earned my adult black belt
and am still training to my fullest potential. I have made lots
of great new friends and I will continue to grow in all aspects
of my life to be the best ninja I can be.
Article Source: JKD Street Combat
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