So I just got my butt handed to me at my first BJJ competition as a white belt, and I want to talk about what happened and why I think everyone needs to compete anyway. For anyone who competes in martial arts this isn't going to be anything new, but *I'd* never heard of it. so...
I've been training daily for the last 8 months. I was feeling pretty good about my chances of at least placing -- I'm in decent shape, I'm a big dude, and I do well enough rolling with the other white belts at our gym. I've been through the stress inoculation everyone talks about getting from hard BJJ training -- I don't panic when a 300 pound dude is on top of me any more, and I don't tend to gas out from wasting my energy. I've played sports recreationally (although never too seriously) all my life, done a few shooting competitions, taken race cars around corners fast enough I was shaking afterward, and while I've had some stress-induced failures I thought I was pretty comfortable with the concept. I was a little worried about getting myself too hyped up and burning myself out through trying to muscle the guy around more than I should, but I had a plan to try to *not* do that, so I felt ok.
And then I walked onto the mat at competition, feeling only a little bit bouncy and nervous-- and my body felt like it imploded before I even contacted the other guy. Like nothing I've ever experienced. My muscles had no strength, and mentally I just wanted to go curl up into a ball and wait for it for be over. Every action felt like I had to beat myself before I could even try to beat him. I expected something like that 4 minutes into the match, when your hype and cardio catch up to you... not now. Now right away.
And the other dude hadn't even tried to choke me yet.
So, that's bad. But I probably could have recovered a bit. Still, as William April says -- I didn't have a parking space in my brain for my body abandoning me before the fight even started. And so I spent the whole match trying to vaguely defend myself as my mind was spinning in circles trying to guess what the hell was happening to me ... was it because I hadn't eaten as recently as I would have liked to? Was I dehydrated?
Was I just a coward?
And in the meantime I was getting worked over by a 200 pound dude... and the guy after that, and the guy after that (it was a round robin tournament). My energy never came back. By the last fight I was at least trying to work within my limited available strength and will-power, but to little effect.
So, I'll link to this article on adrenaline dumps, which I wish I'd read ahead of time:
http://www.bjjweekly.com/blog/post/m...renaline-dumps
And close by saying that every damn person who cares about self defense should not only do BJJ or a similar martial art, but should *compete* in it, at least once. Because the stress effect is like nothing I've ever experienced, and I would absolutely hate to be this surprised by that reaction when the other dude isn't going to stop when I tap out.As a wrestling coach, I’ve seen a lot of different reactions to adrenaline dumps, from crying to manic laughter to puking to freezing up, and the classic gassing out 30 seconds into a match. The gassing out was what really started me thinking about what was happening. I knew the kids were in good cardio condition, there was no reason they should be getting tired in 30 seconds. But no matter how many sets of stairs we did, or how intense our drilling was, we still had kids just gas out in competition.
I also saw a lot of mentally tough kids, even at the high school level, just lose it and start bawling their eyes out.