Summer Term at Ninja High
May. 22nd, 2003 01:37 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
davywavyAfter the living death of 12-hour days, my new job at least leaves me enough of an evening to allow me to return to T’ai Chi. Ninja Master was pleased to see me back; it gave him a willing stooge to demonstrate the killing moves on once again (“I was at a seminar with Master Law where he described fighting as being like butchering a chicken. David, come here and try to hit me...”). Still, couple this with the Kickboxing class on Monday (haven’t trained in that for a decade, but I still smacked the smug green belt good and proper) plus more gym work and the D-plan diet is once again showing dividends.
Speaking of diets, a conversation with![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
interior_lulu and the ensuing thoughts made me realise just how much diets are like a modern form of any organised religion; you get a string of seemingly random injunctions (“Thou shalt not eat Carbs after 8pm”), at a high cost (“Join the new Atkins revolution, only £15.99 from all good bookshops!”), which promise the world (“Lose 300 pounds for summer!”) and the advocates of any one practise or sect are prepared to vociferously defend their position in the face of reason or any possibility that they may be wrong.
This could be why, in both religion and diet, I’m drawn to ascetic, mortifying, and fun. Odd combination, but it seems to work for me.
Speaking of diets, a conversation with
interior_lulu and the ensuing thoughts made me realise just how much diets are like a modern form of any organised religion; you get a string of seemingly random injunctions (“Thou shalt not eat Carbs after 8pm”), at a high cost (“Join the new Atkins revolution, only £15.99 from all good bookshops!”), which promise the world (“Lose 300 pounds for summer!”) and the advocates of any one practise or sect are prepared to vociferously defend their position in the face of reason or any possibility that they may be wrong. This could be why, in both religion and diet, I’m drawn to ascetic, mortifying, and fun. Odd combination, but it seems to work for me.
