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Muay Thai Training

Sunday, August 10th, 2008

Went to my first Mauy Thai training session yesterday. In retrospect, there were one or two factors working against me:

1/ it was swelteringly hot, by the time I had walked the 5 minute walk to the open air, fan free, training ground I had already downed half a liter of water.

2/I haven’t done any physical ex cerise in over 2 months, not including that farcical situation where I free climbed a rock taller than my house on a whim.

3/I had the beginnings of a chest infection occurring, for which I’m now on a course of anti-biotics.

These three factors were sadly high enough barriers to prevent me from becoming a super farang Muay Thai master, in fact, thanks to the chest infection, I couldn’t even finish the training session and instead had to shamefully run to the toilet midway through a right jab to be sick. Not cool.

Lauren is also not too well, she is in bed at the moment and I think that maybe I should be too, apparently it’s been going around and only lasts a few days once you get anti-biotics. So hopefully it won’t be too bad.

I want to go training again, but the sport seems to be so horribly violent. I know it’s boxing with kicks, but even while I sat at the side of the training camp, taking big, heaving breaths after having just revisited my lunch, I could only see a brutal type of bludgeoning occuring, even amongst the pro’s who train alongside the rookies. I’m sure that this is my lazy untrained eye, but even so, when you watch a pro at their respective sport you hope to attain a certain finesse in their actions, rather than just a solid thumping noise, or possibly I’m missing the point?

Muay Thai

Wednesday, July 9th, 2008

Last night we went to see the Muay Thai boxing, a veritable smash-fest of lightning-fast punches, powerhouse kicks, and used-up fighting cliches. It really was a violent as I imagined it would be, though. There were 7 fights in total and I think 3 of them ended in knock outs, with one of those, the last one, being a full uh-oh-he-might-have-stopped-breathing knock out. There was even a farang (westerner) fighting, a plucky Irish guy, and although he lost on points, I’m sure you can imagine the ruptuous applause of the mostly farang audience.

The fights were fast and brutal, with plenty of WWE style cheers from the crowds. Excitingly, Lauren and I are staying just near the gym where the fighters train when we get back from Ko Pangyan, so we are both planning on training with the best the island has to offer. I’ll be a super-ninja by the time I leave Thailand.

 After the fights we went and partied on the beach (occasionally refered to as beech throughout,) and in the whole of the world I managed to meet someone who is good friends with an old uni-friend of mine. Seriously, what are the chances?

Tomorrow I begin my PADI course I think it’s 4 days long of holding my breath underwater or whatever, I get a nice certificate at the end.