I am a hard core, highly passionate, nerdy nerd. Especially about history. I’ve discovered there’s no subject that’s boring to me as long as I can learn a bit of it’s history. Even finance and economics (subjects I’m simply not drawn toward) can be interesting when examined through the lens of history.
But when given a subject that I’m interested in anyway, like martial arts, I go all out, borrow as many books and videos from the library as I can fit in my backpack (and my library card!), and engage in seemingly endless internet searches. Yeah, ok, I’m a bit obsessive, but it’s the good kind of obsessive, right?
And my poor son gets inundated with information. Because I care, dammit, and I want to spark his passion! (Unfortunately, sometimes I think my attempts to spark his interests tend to get smothered by all the library books I get for him… all things in moderation, mom!)
In learning about the origins of Karate, and thus Kung-Fu, I’ve learned that they were part of the spread of Buddhism from India. I’d never really seen Kung-Fu movies before this year, with the exception of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, not because I had no interest, but just because I was more interested in other things. So yeah, the whole Shaolin Temple thing was news to me.
And that is truly fascinating – Buddhism, which emphasizes peace and non-violence, being a big part of martial arts? Huh? How does that work? (I don’t really know! More study needed!)
So we’ve watched some wonderful documentaries about Shaolin and Buddhism, and Z-boy has been really taking an interest, asking about how old you have to be to become enlightened, how do you learn, how long does it take.
How beautiful is that?