First off, congrats to Josh, who won in his professional debut with a submission: armbar in the second round. He dominated the fight and, in spite of my obvious bias, he truly looked like he was in a different league than his opponent. Josh dominated the standup, but it was clear that his opponent would rather deal with that than Josh’s jiu-jitsu. After fight his way out of a triangle and an armbar in the first round, Josh wrapped him up tight to take an armbar from mount.

I can completely empathize (but in no way endorse or condone) with guys who become addicted to painkillers. It’s a terrible thing, and I’ve seen the damage it can do, but when my back spasms were at their worst, with shooting pain down to my toes in my right leg, I would have taken anything to make the pain stop.

But that said, I am on the good side of this and am getting better. During the day, I’m still not quite fully upright, but I’m walking without much pain and am not taking anything stronger than 600 mg of ibuprofen. Nights are a little more difficult. For some reason, laying down seems to put more pressure on my hip and over the course of the night, regardless of how I try to prop myself up with pillows in weird and inventive ways, my leg starts to just ache. While it’s no longer a piercing pain, it’s enough to wake me up several times. I’ve been getting about 4 hours of quality sleep per night, resting fitfully after that.

Hopefully, I’ll be back on the mats within a week or two, even if it’s just for warmups and technique. I can’t wait. I’ve been watching Purple Belt Requirements and thinking a lot about jiu jitsu. I’ve also been thinking about how I can keep this from happening again. Truth is, I probably can’t completely. I’ve had intermittent issues with my back over the years since I was 20 and first threw out my back in the Air Force. But there are things I can do to help minimize the risk. One of those is yoga. My wife wants me to join her for yoga, and I think I’ll finally relent.

Flexibility and core strength are what I need to focus on, with the big challenge being flexibility. My core can always stand to get stronger, but I’ll say that I’m light years ahead of where I was almost 3 years ago when I first started BJJ. But flexibility-wise, my hamstrings are still strung pretty tight. I’ve known for years, but my physical therapist reinforced a few days ago, that my hamstrings are tight enough that they pull on my lower back, likely causing many of the problems that I’m having. If I can improve flexibility through my hamstrings, I’ll likely improve my back and hip issues dramatically. So, there it is. Simple enough.

Hopefully, my next post will be good news, where I can enthusiastically describe what fun I had at class.

On a completely unrelated note, next week we’re getting a new HVAC system installed at our house. We’re having an 80% efficient furnace replaced with a high efficiency furnace/heat pump system with an air cleaner. Anyone with allergies will appreciate how excited I am about that air cleaning system, which is supposed to take up to 98% of pollen, dust, bacteria and all of that out of the air. While the prospect of having AC during the Summer is good, and saving over 30% on our energy bills during the Winter is dandy, it’s the air cleaning system that really has me looking forward to Tuesday.

 


Tonight, a friend and training partner makes his professional MMA debut at a local event. Counterstrike, put on by Alliance Fights, is being held at Showare Arena in Kent, WA.

I’m really not feeling well, but have tickets and if I’m not dying, I’ll do everything I can to be there tonight. The painkillers I’m on for my back are almost worse than the back pain.
Josh started training about the same time I did. The big difference is that he’s got talent. Lots of talent. He’s also a great kid who works his butt off. Josh earned his purple belt in BJJ a few months ago, has a 2-1 record as an amateur and is now looking for his first win as a pro in his debut.
Good luck, Josh.
 


I think that’s just the thing for me. They’re all over the place. We have one just down the road. Applebee’s. Guys like Tyler Florence pitch their new dishes, and I’ll admit, on the commercials, their food does look good.

But we never have good luck there. The food always tastes like it came out of some combination of a toaster oven and a microwave. We’ve been to at least four different Applebee’s over the years probably all told about a dozen times. Not once have we received what I would call even decent service. We waited 15 minutes one time just to have a chance to wave to our waitress as she blew by us. Another few minutes later, we managed to stop her long enough to order drinks. In all of the times we’ve been to an Applebee’s, we’ve never received what we’ve ordered on the first try. Either our appetizer comes out after the entrees, something comes out that we didn’t order, or probably worse, we don’t get all of the food we ordered. More often than not, what we do get isn’t prepared correctly. I’ll never forget the time they tried to serve my daughter scrambled eggs that were still liquidy… not just undercooked, but like… drinkable. It was gross. It never fails that whatever I order, they don’t have. “I’ll have a beer. What do you have on tap?” Waitress lists them off. “I’ll have ‘X’.”

And the inevitable reply, “Sorry, we don’t have that.” Gah!!! Why did you list it… when… nevermind.

I can hear you asking, “Well, then, why do you go back?” Good question. It used to be because we thought it was just bad luck. We’d have a bad experience, and then without fail someone would talk about what a good time they had at Applebee’s. Really? It was that fun? The food was that good? Really? Hmm… maybe it’s just us. So we’d go back.

Now, though, Applebee’s is where I like to take the family when I’m pissed off about something, but have no outlet. I want to justify my irritation. I want to be able to let go of some portion of my ire on someone who deserves it. And Applebee’s never lets me down.

Today, I really need that. I went to the doctor this morning and the verdict is that the right side of my back has pretty well seized up. Massive back spasms that have clenched up my right side. So, he gave me a prescription for some vicodin, some 800 mg ibuprofin and sent me to physical therapy. I don’t take a lot of medicine, so the vicodin makes me a little loopy. And, as I sat around today trying to avoid thinking about my back, my thoughts kept circling around all of the things I could have done.

I could have stretched more, because I’ve been told that my hamstrings are causing a lot of problems for my back. I know that, but I haven’t done anything about it.

I could have worked as hard to strengthen my back as I have my abs. A strong back leads to a balanced core. I know that. But I’ve always told myself that I was doing enough.

I could finally lose this last 10-15 lbs that I’ve been carrying around. It doesn’t seem like much, but when I pick up a 15 lbs weight, it suddenly begins to make sense.

I certainly could have done these things and more, and I’m committed to doing them now. But tonight, I’m going to Applebee’s, and hopefully I can justify blaming some part of my bad mood on them.

Thanks to everyone who’s posted ideas and kind words in the comments. I really, really appreciate them all. There’s only one chiropractor I’d ever let near my back, and that’s Sean at chirofit. He’s a good guy, but most importantly, I trust him. I don’t trust Chiropractors, as a general rule. I’ve had multiple bad experiences, and even as I type this, even though I trust Sean, it’s hard to think about going through that again.

I’m a big fan of massage, and think that I’ll need to work that into my schedule on a regular basis. I’ve never felt better than when I was going to the local massage school for a 1 hr massage every two weeks. But in the meantime, I’ll see what the PT has to say and take it from there.

 

Friday’s class was great. We worked on the tripod sweep from spider guard, had a good time sparring. All was right with the world.

Until Saturday morning when I woke up unable to stand up straight. I had/have intermittent shooting pain down to my toes and a constant tingling. It hurts. A lot.
This isn’t the first time my back has given me problems. But, to be honest, I thought I’d moved past it, for the most part. I have learned to live with some stiffness in my right hip, but this is ridiculous. I’m lighter and stronger than ever. While I know that I should still lose about 10 lbs, I’m pretty bummed out by this latest bout. It really, really sucks and I’m trying desperately to find a bright side.
I went to the urgent care clinic on Sunday because I couldn’t wait until Monday. Good thing, too because my doctor doesn’t have an opening until tomorrow morning. So, here I sit, unable to get comfortable, fairly well stoned out on muscle relaxants and mild narcotics waiting to go to the doctor in the morning… probably to get a cursory examination, more drugs and very little real information. Can’t wait.
But that tripod sweep was great. While working it as much as I could during sparring is probably what killed my back, I thought that it worked great.

That’s basically it, although some of the details are a little different. Todd recommends hooking behind the leg a little higher. It’s not pulling back at the heel as was done in the video (although I’m sure that works, too) as it is just blocking that leg from stepping back, as the other hand is blocking the heel. The sweep comes from the push/pull of the sleeve grip and the foot on the hip.

 

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I mentioned last week that I finally got a chance to watch the finished documentary film on MMA directed, filmed and edited by my friend, Matthew Hickney. I love all sorts of movies… even the occasional chick flick with my wife. Now, to be clear, I have some very talented friends, and I’m proud to be associated with them. Matt works very hard and takes the craft of filmmaking very seriously. But I will admit that asking to watch Matt’s first finished film is kind of like asking your friend in high school to read her book of poetry. Chances are, no matter how talented you believe her to be, the poems are going to be really bad… or at best, amateurish.

I’ve been following the creation of this film for a few years now. You can find trailers, information and extra footage on MySpace: http://www.myspace.com/chokeproductions

And so it was that I anxiously popped the DVD into the player and settled back with my wife to watch Walking to the Cage. I was hoping to see a polished documentary film, but in the back of my mind, my expectations were on a more YouTubish level. Ultimately, I was blown away. Technically, Matt did a fantastic job. The filming was well done and the editing of the film was seamless. It didn’t take long at all before I completely forgot that I was watching a movie created by a friend and became engrossed in the story he was telling.

Walking to the Cage tells the story of three amateur fighters: Coby Parmenter, Jeff Bourgious and Josh Calvo. Jeff is the narrator for the film, for the most part, and Matt uses Jeff’s footage to move the story along. I particularly like the post-fight picture of Jeff with a black eye and bruises all over his face, and the biggest, goofiest grin you can imagine. Classic Jeff.

Ultimately, the film is about MMA and Matt is trying to present a different side to the sport. MMA is often thought of as two largely untrained thugs pounding on each other until one is unconscious. The bloodthirstiness of this perception is encouraged by the way that MMA is marketed by the UFC and other popular promotions. What really struck me about Walking to the Cage is that Matt doesn’t apologize for the violence in the sport of MMA. Rather, he attempts to bring the viewer into the world, to show them a side of MMA that they might not be aware of, and to help them appreciate it even if they don’t like or understand it. Early in the film, Matt is interviewing three teenagers going to see some fights. They go on and on about the blood and the violence and how cool it is to see people pounding each other’s faces in. Matt asks them, “So, do you train?” Their response was classic: “No way.” So, this is how the story begins and Jeff wraps up the message of the film nicely. Toward the end of the film, Jeff says (paraphrasing), “This is what we do and we work very hard at it. I don’t like ballet, but I can appreciate what they’re doing. I can appreciate the art.” Ultimately, that’s the message: MMA isn’t for everyone, but regardless of whether you like it or hate it, we can all appreciate that the guys who do it, do so because the love it. They train with passion and they strive to excel.

Of course, I know just about everyone in the film and like them all. I am also a fan of MMA and particularly of Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu. So, I’m sharing my DVD with my friends who don’t particularly like MMA to get their unbiased opinion. So far, the message I’m getting is that the film is accessible to non-MMA fans. My friend, Miranda, watched it with her husband. She said that it her husband thought it was a professionally distributed film and even asked when it aired on TV. Their feedback was very positive.

Another friend, a guy who loves movies more than anyone I know, wrote the following email after watching it:

Steve, I am very impressed. I just finished watching the movie (haven’t seen the extras yet). It more than held my interest throughout, and moved deftly between the three main stories. Most importantly it said to the viewer “this is what you probably think MMA is (I think of Kimbo Slice), and here’s the real story (Jeff, Coby, Josh).

I wasn’t a fan of MMA before the film and I’m not now, but you don’t have to be to like the movie. I think it helps if you like sports though, and love movies like I do. The director did an awesome job of editing, especially with the concluding fight scenes, like with the fade to black and white, and the music for Jeff’s fight.

This movie certainly deserves distribution, and is as good as any of the ESPN or FOX Sports documentaries I’ve seen. Well done!

Matt has been going up and down the West Coast from Seattle to LA over the last few years, and he’s moving to LA permanently this week to be closer to the film industry. He’ll also be training with Eddie Bravo over at 10th Planet. You have a gift for story telling, and I am sure you’ll do well. Good luck, Matt.

 

I just watched my friend’s documentary on MMA called Walking to the Cage. It’s really terrific. While I’m definitely biased, I’ll post a review soon. I watched an early version back in late 2007, and Matt’s really addressed every aspect of the movie to make it better. Better pacing, better framing of the story and a better voice. I’m still working through the extras… right now an interview with Eddie Bravo.

 

Had a great day yesterday. Watched some sick jiu-jitsu, saw some controversy and went out to some of the local stores. I am amazed that there are actually stores where you can go and buy Jiu-Jitsu gear right off the rack. It is just surreal to see a rack full of Keiko gis. So far, I’ve resisted the urge to buy anything too expensive, but I’ve got several new t-shirts to take back with me… that my daughter will probably steal from me.

I’m going to be heading out in about an hour to the Pyramid. Looking forward to watching the brown and black belt competitors today. The most black belts I’ve ever seen in one place competing before is five.

I’ve got a lot of pictures to post, when I get a chance. The connection speed here at the hotel is pretty meager, so I’m reluctant to push it too much.

 

Or, what I thought I knew about Jiu Jitsu competition, but really didn’t.

We go to Jiu-Jitsu ProGear, the location of the IBJJF Referee Training, at about 10:50 am. Jeff wasn’t too concerned about getting there early, because, as he reminded me, we were dealing with Brazilian Time. As I’m sure you’re all aware, there are different kinds of time. My time is usually early. If someone says to be there at 7 am, I’m usually there at 6:30am. Now, my parents are on Retired Time. If my parents say they’re going to come by at 9am for breakfast, you’d better get something to eat and plan on seeing them sometime around lunchtime.

Well, then there’s Brazilian Time, which isn’t as bad as retired time. It’s just… a little loose. So, true to form, things really got going at about 11:15am. The training was conducted by Alvaro Mansor, the CBJJ & IBJJF Referee Director. He’s a funny, funny man and, of course it goes without saying that he’s extremely knowledgeable regarding BJJ and the sport of BJJ competition.

What I thought I’d do is go through a few of my notes, outlining rules that I had pretty much gotten completely wrong. First of all, just to get some of the basics out for anyone who might not be familiar with the basics of BJJ competition, it goes something like this. Competitors start standing and are awarded points for achieving what are considered advantageous positions based upon a simple positional hierarchy.

Takedowns are potentially worth 2 points. Passing guard is worth 3 points. Knee on belly is worth 2 points, as is a sweep. Mount is 4 points, along with what is called Back Grab (where you have your hooks in). And, of course, you can win by submission, if your opponent is unconscious due to a legal technique, or if he is DQ’d whether by a technical or disciplinary foul. And that’s the basics.

So, one of the first things I didn’t understand before today is awarding points for position. I had always misunderstood the rules for passing guard. I thought that it was 3 points for basically achieving side control. Not the case. There are no points for side control. Rather, there are points for passing the guard. What this also means is that if you aren’t in a person’s guard… some form of guard… you can’t get the points for passing it. By the same token, a sweep must start from guard, so if you are in my half guard and I reverse you, I get 2 points. If you are in side control and I reverse you, I get no points.

Next thing, and this was a real surprise, was mount. If I establish mount position for 3 seconds, I’m awarded 4 points. If you then turn to your stomach and I get what is called “back mount” (not to be confused with back grab), and I stabilize for 3 seconds, I get 4 more points. Then, if you turn back over to standard mount position, I can get 4 more points. At this point, Professor Mansor said (in his Brazilian accent), “And you should be ready to geeve to heem your business card, so you can teach heem zhoo-zhitsu.”

There was a lot more, but it’s getting late. After class, we met up with the rest of the guys for dinner: Coach Foster, Bing, Jaime and Josh. Tomorrow, I’m going to spend some time watching Jaime’s matches. I’ll have to check the schedule… Bing and Josh might be rolling tomorrow, too. I think that the blue belts start pretty late in the afternoon… around 5pm or 6.

 

I’m just chilling out, waiting for Jeff to pick me up. I got a text from him about 45 minutes ago saying he was at baggage claim… then 10 minutes ago saying he was pulling off the freeway… but that’s when I started to wonder if we’d gotten our signals crossed. See, I got a room at the Holiday Inn in Long Beach, about 5 minutes from the airport. I couldn’t figure out what freeway he could be talking about. Turns out, he was waiting out front of the Holiday Inn in Torrance.

Not the best way to start out the trip, but it’s early.

In other news, this little netbook ROCKS. Typing this up on the iPhone would be impossible.

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