Thank you to all NMB members for having the passion to pass on pricless knowledge to a novice learner.
Moses, Robert, Udo, Danny you have fanned the spark of passion and have encoraged me to persue this life long persuit. You might never know the true meaning to me thank you.
Allow me to introduce my passion to you all.
The Nihonto Passion.
It started with ki-Aikido at age 17, I lacked disipline and mental focus. My sensai encoraged me to attend all classes from beginner to advanced and my favorte night, rondori. Just stay alive. I studied 5 times a week and went to every class.
I studied with a man without arms, he could toss me on the ground as if his limbs were still there. He drove a car, drank beer with us and could use chop sticks just like the rest of us.
He persued his passion to live without reserve or hesitation. It has taken me many years to to understand that passion.
Years later my journey has continued. Im now 34 and ready for the responsibility of living, the resposibilty of the preservation of Nihonto, for what it represents, a understanding that continues, a lifelong lesson.
Old Samurai Nihonto with good heritage and are in good shape are becoming harder to find in the west, they become lost, lost to inexperiance, lost to time, lost to lack of culture and desire to know or care about history.
I find that unaccecptable and will search the globe and risk it all to save what I can for future generations.
For what they represent is the heart and soul of the Samurai.
The Samurai were and some believe still are apart of the most cultured peoples. The true Samurai spent their lives in persuit of music, calligraphy, poety, martial arts, they stopped to smell the flowers, to search for that perfect blossom they lived thier lives every moment as thier last, knowing that moments in time pass and that all blossoms are perfect.
The whole reason for cities and towns were to support the Samurai and they accecpted the responsibility of living as well as death. The responibilty of living the persuit of life, they did not fear death because they lived.
The sacrifice of one self for another, there can be no higher calling. They sacrficed thier lives whole heartedly for the ones that allowed them to persue life. For the ones that feed them, that clothed them, that armed them. In return they defended their honor fiercly to the death, to the last man, proudly. The way of the worrior, Bushido.
No other people in history devoted themselves to living for the moment.
As you can see im passionate about my resposibility in the preservation of nihonto, what it represents the heart and soul of the Samurai.
The Shipping of nihonto has always been apart of a swords life, part of its journey, it is apart of the presservation process. More so in our modern age were everthing is diposable and nothing seems to last. Nihonto ageless and frozen in time will last a thousand years, long after this caretaker of history returns to dust. The torch and passion passed on to another generation.
There is no greater risk worth taking then the preservation of history for a time. For in understanding history we find who we really are. A life long journey.
I am more then a collector of priceless history, I am a time keeper, I am a Seeker of Nihonto.
Reuben NihontoSeeker.