One
Sunday while I was cleaning the dojo (which paid for my lessons) Karl Hovey and
Lewis Sensei came into the dojo to work out a bit. Seeing me there Sensei
invited me to join them, but as a yellow or blue belt I felt to intimidated. I
did get to observe them though.
They
were mostly talking in their gi’s when suddenly Sensei asked Karl if he had
ever seen Tom’s Sea Gull kata. Karl replied he had not.
Then
Sensei began the form (I now recognize it was the opening of his Kusanku kata,
but at that time it was way beyond me.) He rei’d, then bowed down and raised
his hands toward the sky, Then raised his hands circled down and raised up into
kamae. At the same time Sensei raised his hands, his knees uncompressed and as
if on time, his gi pants dropped toward the floor in unison with his hands. He
may have uttered a sea gull call as that happened.
Karl and I were astounded expecting
nothing like that.
The next year I remember when Tom took the
club down to Karl’s tournament in Virginia. It was a very good tournament.
In
1976 Sensei took a group of us up to
Sunnyside Gardens in NYC to a tournament to raise money for a monument for
Shimabuku Tatsuo. There were Isshinryu competitors from all over the place, and
many of the senior Isshinryu instructors across the States too. Master
shimabuku’s oldest son, Kichero, was there too.
Karl
was Okinawan, had studied Kempo over there, but learnt Isshinryu from Don Bohan
in the states. That day both he and Tom were competing in the black belt forms
division.
Karl
did Chinto and his jumps from the floor when kicking were unreal, so high and
precise. Of course it was his own interpretation of Chinto, not exactly
standard. His scores reflected that, which was a shame, because his form was so
good.
As
I mentioned Tom also competed. To me he was perfect. As it turned out he took 2nd
place.
Later
in that afternoon Karl came up to us to gather our attendance certificates to
request Kichero to sign them.
When
he approached Kichero there was an interpreter there saying Kichero didn’t
speak English, and to have him sign the certificates would cost $20.00 a
certificate.
Karl speaking Japanese directly asked Kichero to sign them, but Kichero pretended not to understand Karl.
Most
mad, Karl came back and returned our certificates of attendance to us unsigned.
One year perhaps 8 years later, in the
spring, I was attending a George Dillman tournament to compete. I decided to
practice the Yang form to warm up after the drive there. Doing so alone in my
section of the field-house floor a senior Isshinryu instructor, Karl Hovey,
came up to me. “Hey you’re Isshinryu, how can you be doing Tai Chi?”
I had met Karl as a beginner at Mr. Lewis’ dojo in Salisbury in 74 but he didn’t know me. I replied “Why not?” and then explained who I was and how I came to study tai chi. Karl then remembered that day long ago.
Living
far away from Virginia I never had occasion to see him again.
But
this photo of him is how I see him in my mind.
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Master Hovey is my sensei at his dojo, which is handled through the Stafford County Parks and Recreation Department. He has taught each of my 3 children and now me (I'm 67). He is very kind and thoughtful and very patient with his students. We are very fortunate to have someone of his stature, Hanshi, teaching here. He and his other senseis are the best things in Stafford County Virginia
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