This Thing of Styles

- T. Mancuso ShihFu

One of the most confusing and often divisive aspects of martial arts is the issue of styles. Here are a few thoughts on the history and meaning of the subject.

Styles' names change throughout history. The original T’ai Chi went only by the name "Rou Gong" (Soft Work). Probably in Wen County, where it was developed by the Chen Family, it might have gone by the name Chen Chuan. It was certainly a Jia Chuan (family fist). Some styles are known simply by their place of origin. Others by individual’s names. Joe Lewis’ side kick might be referred to as a "Lewis side kick". But people do need to call things by some kind of names. Hence the idea of naming styles. Dan Gable’s famous wrestling team would have been pronounced Gable-Pai in ancient China. Is this so strange ? Life abounds with styles and schools. Impressionist painting, Expressionist, Cubist, Abstract. Sometimes the names are meaningful. Sometimes an encumbrance. When are they meaningful ? When you’re good.

Styles are packages. This style may emphasize explosive self defense, that one sport. Many of these decisions come from historical and market pressures. Or simple misunderstandings. It’s perfectly o.k. for a beginner to assume that martial arts is about self defense and only self defense. A student should know better. A teacher shouldn’t even wonder. Modern society abounds with packaging. As the old adage notes: You sell the sizzle, not the steak. Styles have a lot of sizzle. Remember the ninjitsu craze? It would be hard to estimate how many students gained a true interest in ninjitsu during that period. Some, I’m sure. Nowadays one half of all women who call our studio ask for Women’s Kick Boxing. A class would sell. For a while. It would be smart packaging.

A style is basically the recognition of where you came from . An alma mater if you will. The responsibility of your own achievement is always yours whether you’re identified with a lineage of respectable teachers or not. But the honorable individual shares the glory, realizing full well that no one is self-made.

Physics graduates from Oxford and Berkeley have one thing in common, they are all Ph.D’s. There may have differed in research focus at each college, course requirements, experiential formats; but one basic supposition is that over the course of completing their training everything pretty much equaled out. Despite the details of their curricula they are — at bottom — trained physicists able to do creative and important work. But until they've done their creative work what makes these graduates into physicists is the recognition of their peers, the acceptance within their discipline. Once they have made real contributions their colleges of origin becomes far less important.

At the beginning mechanics or movement, gaining power, mastering speed and balance should make the issue of style almost insignificant. True, one should at least acquire the correct basic skills. Then as the sweat rolls and the long hours are tallied, the issue of mastery begins to rear its head.

Mastery of what?

No one assembled a personal style from nothing. Each player is simply borrowing from the research and efforts of what has come before. Some people not only re-invent the wheel but are convinced that they hold the patent. They say love is blind, but self-love can be more impaired than that.

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