My girlfriend was given two free tickets to a stage show at our town theater featuring this nationwide traveling Shaolin Monks troupe.
I'll confess...I'm not that dramatically into martial arts. I think they're kinda cool, but I'm not a massive fan; that'd be my girlfriend. I was still happy to join her for it, as it's something she's really into that I knew I'd enjoy a little bit with her...since she's always paying attention to my focus on action figures, cartoons, economics, and history. Plus, she and I don't really get to do too much stuff right now, as I've been financially strapped for a while, and she doesn't have that great of a job currently....oh yeah, and she still needs to prioritize better on her finances too.
So anyway, while I was there, not only did I observe the show, but also the audience around me.
The show was decent, but to be honest, nothing blew me away about it...reason being, sure...the Shaolin Monks were doing amazing stunts and all that....but they're trained to do that; they're trained very, very vigorously to do that. It's like being amazed at some guy doing his job as a safety inspector at a local nuclear plant.
And, whatever really extraordinary-seeming stunts they did...science can easily explain pretty much all of it. Half of it seemed like the Shaolin version of David Copperfield to me.
Another way I was looking at it as well: the ones they bring on tour across the nation to showcase on stage: they don't just bring any students from the classes...they bring the best of the best, so I'd expect them to be able to pull all this off.
The audience just seemed totally blown away by it...at one point, they even had some audience participation( oh thank god I was on the balcony with my girlfriend)...actually they did audience participation more than once, and it was sorta humorous for about 3 minutes, and then I just thought it got incredibly boring...but the audience just kept laughing like it was the funniest thing in the world.
While I enjoyed spending the time with my gal seeing it--and we'll likely do it again--I no longer regret not going to experience these things with people back in the day. I realize I just wouldn't have the same appreciation and experience with it that they would.
Also worth noting....there was some little kid brought on stage during the first audience participation. He was wearing a red outfit, and could barely follow the instructor, and my gal suggested that he had stage fright. I told her he reminded me of me at that age...and it brought back the memory of some American Indian guy coming to our Sunday school place and he got on stage and was singing, and encouraged some audience participation. My parents urged me to go up, but I declined...and they were mad at me. Years later, I regret nothing. 