What inspired me to learn Tai Chi?
My first connection with Tai Chi was in September 1985. I had recently separated from my first wife and was struggling with a great deal of anger and resentment and also feelings of guilt about how this would affect my 5 year old daughter. I came across a flyer advertising a talk and demonstration about Tai Chi, the next evening. At some level, the flyer called to me to accept the invitation. I knew that I needed to find some release for the tension that I was experiencing or else sink further into an unhealthy behaviour of escape, denial and survival.
I can still remember watching Richard Farmer play the Short Form: The flow, grace and power of the movements, his presence, authority, relaxed manner and ease. And I knew then that I wanted that!
And so I joined a Short Form class and very quickly realised that, what Richard had made look so easy, would take me a long time to come anywhere near. I have since learnt that wanting, grasping and forcing were not going to help me in my journey to find the stillness I sought. Little did I appreciate then the depth and mystery of Tai Chi.
Almost 25 years later, I have played the Form at least 20,000 times. Now I can feel the beauty, power and calm of Tai Chi Chu’an in my own movement, and yet I now understand that Tai Chi is not something I can perfect. Just like a musical instrument, it is something that allows me to explore my True Self; and when I think I’ve got it and know it, it shows me that there is more, always more.
So, for me, Tai Chi is a journey that never finishes. It inspires me to keep learning and it continues to surprise and fascinate me as its mysteries unfold.
I sometimes wonder how my life would be now if I hadn’t gone along to that demonstration; how much less rich, fascinating, mysterious, healthy and happy and ALIVE?