This is a story of
one 10-year-old boy who decided to study judo despite the fact that he had lost
his left arm in a devastating car accident.
The boy began
lessons with an old Japanese judo master. The boy was doing well, so he couldn’t
understand why, after three months of training, the master had taught him only
one move. “Sensei,” the boy finally said, “Shouldn’t I be learning more moves?”
“This is the only
move you know, but this is the only move you’ll ever need to know,” the Sensei
replied. Not quite understanding, but believing in his teacher, the boy kept
training.
Several months
later, the Sensei took the boy to his first tournament. Surprising himself, the
boy easily won his first two matches. The third match proved to be more
difficult, but after some time, his opponent became impatient and charged; the
boy deftly used his one move to win the match. Still amazed by his success, the
boy was now in the finals.
This time, his
opponent was bigger, stronger, and more experienced. For a while, the boy
appeared to be overmatched. Concerned that the boy might get hurt, the referee
called a time-out. He was about to stop the match when the Sensei intervened.
“No,” the Sensei insisted, “Let him continue.”
Soon after the
match resumed, his opponent made a critical mistake: he dropped his guard.
Instantly, the boy used his move to pin him. The boy had won the match and the
tournament. He was the champion.
On the way home,
the boy and Sensei reviewed every move in each and every match. Then the boy
summoned the courage to ask what was really on his mind. “Sensei, how did I win
the tournament with only one move?”
“You won for two
reasons,” the Sensei answered. “First, you’ve almost mastered one of the most
difficult throws in all of judo. And second, the only known defence for that
move is for your opponent to grab your left arm.”
The boy’s greatest
weakness had become his greatest strength.”