Journey to the Origin
Shaolin – Wudang – Beijing
The Wing Lam 2002 Study Tour
Dengfeng and Shaolin
We arrived in the evening at Dengfeng, the town closest to Shaolin
village and the home to no less than 63 KungFu schools with a total
of about 44,000 students training hard. Overly excited to have arrived
at the legendary Shaolin (though the actual village and temple were
a dozen kilometres away), I think we all took about a dozen hasty
photographs out the bus window at a simple town-park pagoda built
atop a hill. Nevertheless, we visited the park later that evening
to relax and prepared ourselves for the training to begin the next
morning.
As the Wushu Guan at Shaolin was closed for renovations, this year
the tour trained at a private school run by Grandmaster Lian Yiquan,
one of the top ten grandmasters in China and former head of the
Wushu Guan. With 4000 students, it is one of the best-known and
most respected schools in China. Despite its (not surprisingly)
large physical size, there was not enough room all the students
to practice. Indeed, the sight out the bus windows of the blue-uniformed
students practicing in the fields outside the school walls became
our daily notice that our bus had arrived for training.
While the training was not as intense as it might have been at
the Wushu Guan proper, our assigned instructors still managed to
give us a good workout each of the 5 days we trained. Our warm-ups
were, on the whole, short and not intended to be a full 'conditioning'
workout; instead it demonstrated to us just how physically inflexible
we really were compared to the students (though, with the constant
heat of China, it is quite amazing how much the muscles can stretch
further than you're used to). Instruction-wise, it took our 'monks'
(advanced students from the school in monk robes) a day or so to
get used to teaching a large group of westerners through the language
barrier. However, we were all quick to adapt, and in the end language
seemed superfluous and surprisingly unnecessary.
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| Wing Lam students in practice
under Shaolin Monks instructions |
To handle such a large group and to account for our disparity in
martial experience and/or familiarity with the Shaolin style, we
broke down into two smaller training groups. For the hand set, one
could chose to learn Wu Bu Quan (Five Step Fist), a beginner form
that taught footwork, or Tong Bi Quan (Arm Goes Through Boxing),
a more involved set for those more experienced that contained the
gamut of stances, movements and flying kicks. With the weapon sets,
the choice was between Shao Lin Zheng Shan Gun, a staff set, or
Shao Lin Shi San Qiang, a spear set. Later, our group came together
as a whole once more to learn Baduanjin, the infamous eight section
brocade, and to practice some sparring applications and take-downs
with our über-instructor who possessed a wicked smile and the
ability to move at blinding speeds while jumping as though lighter-than-air.
As can be expected, the training was a lot of fun, whether it was
on the cobblestones outside or on the large red carpet inside the
second-level training hall. Modern-day Songshan Shaolin forms are
indeed different from the Bei Shao Lin (Bak Sil Lum) sets in the
style that I train at the Lam Kwoon, but at the same time they felt
very familiar and recognisable as being from the same root theory,
if a little performance-enhanced (modern-day wushu). While there
were subtle differences in the stances and transitions, the hand
set felt the most comfortable, with power and movement being generated
in pretty much the same fashion. Certainly that the set began by
moving to the left and finishing in the hero stance, just as do
all the Bei Shao Lin sets learnt back home, leant a definite air
of familiarity. Differences were more pronounced in the weapon sets,
with the introduction of many interesting manoeuvres. Again, as
the core foundations and power generation remained the same learning
was made easier. With only a couple of days to learn the sets one
had to learn fast; embedding the base movements into the muscles
while finesse and linking would come later during practice back
home. Eight section brocade, however, has immediately become part
of my warm-up before class.
We trained at the school for five days, learning as quickly as
we could, and practicing the forms on our own each morning behind
the hotel. Grandmaster Lian Yiquan honoured our class one afternoon
with a visit, where we demonstrated for him the sets we had learned
(both hand and weapon) before he gave us some detailed corrections
and applications, and then taught us a bit of Chi Na. The final
two days of instruction were taken up by sparring practice that
had us performing rolls and falls during the warm-up, and much less
graceful falls during the actual take-down applications. Quick snap
kicks and counter kicks along with various blocks, twists and responses
were all drilled.
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| Wing
Lam students and Shaolin Monks |
At the end of our stay, it's probably safe to say we were all sore
from the five hours of training we had done each day (even accounting
for the massages some of us had opted for in the evenings) and the
repeated falls onto the thick-but-still-on-concrete carpets during
sparring practice. With this soreness, however, came a sense of
satisfaction and joy at having learned Shaolin Kung Fu so near to
its source.
Our last afternoon in the region was reserved for our visit to
the Shaolin Temple proper. Preceding the temple, we visited the
Pagoda Forest, where monks are entombed after being cremated. Monument-sized
pagodas were plentiful for the 'important' monks (ones with many
deciples, for they were the ones who paid to have them built post-mortem),
while with 3 'communal' pagodas served the 'everyday' monks. Though
I'd say we saw more monks at the pagoda forest (albeit hidden in
their monuments) than at the temple itself, for the main courtyards
at the temple were quite public and thus primarily full of tourists
(although we were the only western tourists). Due to fame and numerous
documentaries and movies, there were few surprises at the temple,
and having been burned and re-built so often, the temple also carried
a certain air of the contemporary that didn't quite evoke the full
history of the site.
That is not to say that the temple was not a worthwhile visit,
quite the contrary. Reflecting the practice of Chen Buddhism (which
later formed the basis of Zen Buddhism in Japan), the procession
of courtyards and their attendant buildings were a sight to behold.
Not to mention the opportunity to see the famous training hall with
the depressions in the stone floor from so many years of practice,
along with the equally famous murals depicting scenes of temple
Kung Fu training. As a special treat for those who did not take
the trek up the mountain (see below), the monks began to emerge
as the public began to leave near the end of the day, reclaiming
their temple space and beginning to perform their evening rituals.
For the rest of us, our pilgrimage was completed by climbing the
mountain (Mount Song) behind the temple to visit Damo's cave. Lore
recounts Bodhidharma's nine-year retreat to the mountain, meditating
on the solution to the monk's poor health; it is the answer that
led to the founding of Kung Fu. Lighting incense and kneeling before
a simple altar inside the cave we paused before finishing the climb
to the top of the mountain. The climb seemed a short one (except
perhaps for our sore legs), and gazing about the valley from atop
the mountain our five days at Shaolin felt much longer, recollecting
on the exceptional days of training and connection that made our
visit immensely fulfilling.
Oliver Bollmann is a student of Northern Shaolin Kung Fu at the
Lam Kwoon in Sunnyvale, CA.
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