I never would’ve thought of myself as being someone that people compare me to.
And even if they did, that they would use me as a way to make them feel better—”Oh, well as long as you’re not as bad as Katie…”
I mean I never get compared to anyone—just my parents would say shit about how my brother works harder n’crap like that, and Sensei would always compare me to Tanaka Chikage. But like, with siblings, I just honestly didn’t give a shit (I guess because our genders are different, and our age difference is greater than 4 years), and Tanaka Chikage is just on a completely different plane than I, so if people were even to compare us, it would be more for role model purposes. I guess this is why I never had a rival. I never experienced sibling rivalry (I don’t have a sister who’s close in age with me), and I haven’t met anyone who’s had a very, very similar background to me. I guess I’m just that original
I mean shiet, even during celebrity doppelganger week on facebook, I couldn’t even find anyone…jeez.
But in any case, today was Sensei’s birthday. I got her a cute lil red velvet cupcake @ da Chinatown Starbucks (because dat fucken Lincoln Sq. Starbucks is a SKANK—every other place in NY sells the fucken red velvet cupcake! That’s such BULLSHIT that they are discontinuing it…HA!) and put a cute lil pink candle on it. It was s0o0o cute. And Nayantara bought Sensei flowers—and wow, coincidentally she bought her favorite kind.
It was hilarious, because we heard people coming in, and the first time was a false alarm, the second time I wasn’t sure if it was Sensei, then Nayantara already plopped open the curtain, and Sensei was like “HI NAYANTARA!” and I was like “SHIT!” ahahaha. Then we walk out and sing happy bday all obnoxiously loud.
And she even thought that the damn thing tasted real good too! XD Tah! You can never go wrong with a red velvet cupcake.
But then yeah…she started talking a little more, and when I went back to the changing room to put the candles and matches back, then the first thing that comes out of Sensei’s mouth is: “Marija has a problem.”
I was like oh no…
She told me that Marija emailed her again or something, and that apparently when Ghost House wrote Sensei an email asking her to be Toronto’s official Sensei, that she apologized on behalf of Marija. And then she goes off saying “Why she apologizing? That’s Marija’s job, that’s between me and Marija” and apparently Marija never wrote a personal apology, and that the apology note was a joint letter from both Ghost House and Marija.
I mean I can see why they would do that, THEY AREN’T TAKING THIS SHIT PERSONALLY!!!!!!!. They probably figured that it would be the most professional thing to do, to just have both the old captain and the new captain write a co-joint letter on behalf of the club. I mean it makes sense
but I guess that’s not how shit is supposed to be done in Japan.
Then she continued on about what she wrote in the email, and the comparison comes where, “You and Katie have similar background—both come from kendo, from good Sensei—Ono Sensei—but the one big difference is that Katie still learns from me.”
Wow.
I was in shock.
Like I was thinking to myself, “Really?…you wrote that?…” I was too shocked to even ask her to elaborate.
“Big difference is etiquette”
I was shocked. I couldn’t believe she said that. I didn’t even feel honored, or have a huge ass tengu nose coming outta my face—really, it didn’t make me feel good.
And I don’t think it made anyone feel good. Some people may get a huge ego boost after hearing a Kyoshi-ranked Sensei compliment them, but really, getting compared to…I dunno, just the way she did it, I just…didn’t feel that good…
And this isn’t the first time it happened. When Klara first walked in to the dojo, Sensei immediately started comparing her to me—saying how we both came from Ken Zen, blah blah blah—-which just ended up backfiring because Klara felt like an underdog.
She did it with Christina—except infront of my face. I mean, I was kinda annoyed saying that she’s “just like you just like you”…but yeah, like Christina was not a 4 year old girl—the big sister “one day you can be just like her” shit just doesn’t work for someone who’s only 2 years younger. I don’t think that Christina felt like she could be herself…
and you know what, now that I’m thinking about it…she’s done it more often than I thought–the other week when I was working with Sasha with 4honme—she had a furikaeshi problem, and I thought that I had the same problem, so I tried it out—but then Sensei told Sasha, “…the thing is that Katie’s grip still works” or something along those lines…
Really, comparisons don’t work with women, period. Women are prone to be more jealous and envious compared to men, so making comparisons is just NOT going to build harmony in a dojo.
Then I remember, this isn’t the first time Sensei compared Marija to me—I remember Marija mentioning that back @ the Bryn Mawr camp, she was trying to show Marija the correct way to execute a hasso strike–so she showed her one of my videos from the San Jose taikai, and said “See! She does it in 1 motion, it’s not 1-2″
To be honest, I had no clue that she would compare people to me behind the scenes. I really don’t think that I’m anything worth comparing to. I’m not a child naginata prodigy, nor am I the 8x all Japan champion, I don’t understand why she compares people to me. I guess I still think of myself as a beginner—I still think that I’m that 16 year old, that was the youngest at the dojo–the annoying, baby sister of JSS, back in the summer of ‘04. She could’ve shown Marija videos of the all Japan champions, why did she show mine? I don’t think that I have a model hasso strike. I’m not godan, why though?
I mean shiet, that’s probably why the 3 stooges are all jealous towards me—probably Sensei compares them to me, and they don’t like it. Do I blame them? No, but does it justify their behavior in the dojo? Hell no
I thought about the etiquette thing more—and like really, I cannot take sides on this thing. Because I just see both sides. I cannot compare both sides’ reasons. I just don’t think Sensei sees how people could misunderstand her. She’s very Japanese in which she thinks that the other person “should know”—
but really, they don’t know. I can understand why (from what I heard from Sensei) why Toronto and Marija did certain things. It’s never under malicious intent, or be considered rude here in the West,—it’s just different. I don’t think that they would know about the degrees of formality and all that other etiquette/manners crap that a Japanese person would know.
I mean shiet, I’m not a Japanese etiquette expert–hell, I probably did some fucked up shit in Japan that I don’t know.
And to be quite honest, I don’t even think all Japanese know everything about Japanese etiquette. I mean shiet, if you take my mom, who was born in Tokyo, and dropped her off a plane on top of Kyoto. She probably would be taken as rude because she’s probably still sitting on her ass chatting, eating, catching up on things, thinking everything is cool—-even though the dish she finished eating 2 hours ago was ochazuke. “Oh shit–wait, you didn’t know the ochazuke rule?!”—-where when someone offers you ochazuke, that’s the indirect sign telling you to go home. I mean shit, probably a Hokkaido person wouldn’t even know that, because that damn ochazuke rule is a Kyoto unspoken custom.
So really because of this, I am more sympathetic when it comes to things like etiquette in the budo world. I don’t think that people who’ve never lived in Japan, nor grew up with exposure to the culture, would even have that 6th sense to know these kinds of things.
And shit, why won’t some assholes tell them? I mean isn’t that the main purpose of a senpai/kohai relationship? I mean whenever I was in Japan, I always had someone guiding me/telling me some lil secret pointers on the side. I mean really, come on.
And you know what, now I understand that Hardcore Grandma movie now that I saw the other day with my mom—there was a scene in this Japanese movie where the main character saw a friend of his (who was also staying with his hardcore grandma) that was mentally retarded, getting bullied. He would always used to abandon him, and one day when the grandma noticed that the two of them didn’t come home together, the grandma told him “It’s even worse if you stand there and do nothing.”
Because I understand that…although I may be competitive and want to be the best at everything, I do want to post shit like this on the net for people to read—you know why? So that people won’t have to go through that. And if even the victim sees it, then can be aware of what’s going on behind their backs, and perhaps try to find a way to fix it. I’m stuck in the middle, and to be honest, I would feel more like a bad person if I just stood there, took everything that Sensei said in, and just kept the knowledge all to myself. I should spread some kind of awareness.
And to be honest, I would want someone to do the same thing for me if I were in the same situation—if someone was doing some shit behind my back, or there were some things that I did which could affect my future with wtvr I want to do, I’d want to damn know so that I don’t continue to make the same mistakes in the future. I mean god knows what kind of reputation I have in Japan. Like shiet, I’m too scared to know. And although by posting shit like this to spread awareness, may make other people look better than me, I just cannot even think about that shit, because I just feel priority with awareness.
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I got a txt message from Patrick that said “Joey is resting in heaven now”
And I was like ‘wtf?…’ because I wasn’t sure if he was joking, or if they really put the dog to sleep..so I literally txted him back with ‘wtf?..’ and what kinda got me sad and guilty was his response, “he’s resting now, no more growling…”
Yes I hated that dog, it was cute, I always wanted to pet it, but like he never did well with humans that weren’t members of the family. It was annoying to have that dog bark all the damn time whenever Mai and I were there, but at the same time I felt bad for the damn thing because they would always lock him up in the room n’shit…sometimes, I do admit, I wished and waited for that dog to die, but now I feel bad for ever have those thoughts and feelings…I felt bad because this was the 2nd dog that died within a matter of like 3 months.
Then while I was on the phone with Patrick, I get a call from Charlina, crying. Apparently her Uncle went fucken Korean temper crazy by throwing shit around the house (almost hitting her face) and saying some fucked up shit that really shouldn’t have been said.
It’s weird…there’s alot of weird changes going on…alot of weird shit…I mean these things, and the shit with Canada going on…it’s kinda creeping me out and making me think about things a little more…