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Whispers in the Dark: Witnessing the Legendary Kyokushin Kenbukai Midnight Grading

  • Lucie Landry
  • Apr 7
  • 3 min read

There are some things you just can't Google. Some experiences predate the digital age, existing only in hushed tones, shared memories, and a palpable sense of awe. The Kyokushin Midnight Grading is one of those things. Before the omnipresence of online encyclopedias and instant information, this legendary event lived in the shadows, a rite of passage whispered about within the black belt ranks. Until last weekend. 


Shihan Ray, our dedicated instructor, brought back this intense tradition for his latest grading, and I, a humble participant not up for the belt this time, had the profound opportunity to witness it all unfold. The air crackled with anticipation as we, a mix of colored belts and seasoned black belts, waited on the stairs outside Sensei Jacques’s dojo. Lined up by rank, a silent current of nervous energy flowed through us. We knew something significant was about to happen. 


Stepping inside was like entering another world. The familiar fluorescent lights were extinguished, replaced by the flickering dance of candlelight. Traditional Japanese music filled the silence, creating an atmosphere both serene and deeply focused. Shihan Ray’s voice cut through the quiet, calling for Mokasu (meditation). For fifteen minutes, we closed our eyes, guided to envision our happy place, a moment of inner peace before the storm.


The class officially opened, and the intensity began to build. Senpai Jonathan led a rigorous warm-up, followed by sharp, powerful kihons. Shihan Ray then took over, pushing us through demanding combinations, his voice a steady guide in the dim light. You could feel the focus in the room, the unwavering commitment of everyone present. 


Then came the tameshiwari (the breaking). The air thickened with anticipation as the candidates stepped forward. Boards snapped with sharp cracks, a cement slab yielded with a resounding thud, and the precise strikes shattered dowels. Each break was a testament to their focused power and unwavering spirit. 


But the true test of the Midnight Grading, was the kumite (the sparring). In the flickering candlelight, the clashes took on an almost primal quality. The blue belts vying for yellow and the yellow belts aiming for green faced an astounding 18 fights. The green belts pushing for brown had an even more grueling 22. Each bout was a display of heart, technique, and sheer endurance. You could see the physical toll, the sweat glistening on their brows, but their eyes remained locked on their opponents, their spirit unbroken. 


Even after the seemingly endless rounds of sparring, the night was far from over. With an hour still remaining, Shihan pushed us further, testing the very limits of our physical and mental fortitude. Jumping squats, relentless sit-ups, and leg raises burned our muscles, our minds screaming for respite. 


And that’s when the true essence of the Midnight Grading revealed itself. While the rest of the world was likely deep in sleep, we were locked in this intense test of wills. The fight became even more internal. It wasn’t just about facing an opponent; it was about battling the doubts in your own mind, pushing past the pain in your body, and digging deeper into your reserves of willpower. This wasn’t just a physical test; it was a profound examination of the mental and spiritual strength cultivated through Kyokushin training. 


Witnessing the dedication was truly inspiring. The youngest boy, a mere 10 years old, stood tall and determined as he fought for his yellow belt. The youngest girl, only 12, displayed incredible courage and skill as she pursued her brown belt. They, along with all the candidates, embodied the spirit that Shihan Ray instills in us all. 


Shihan always tells us he trains us like he trains black belts. He pushes us to our limits, not because he wants to break us, but because he sees the potential within us, often before we see it ourselves. He believes in us fiercely, and in return, we trust his guidance implicitly. We work hard, not just for ourselves, but out of a deep respect and a burning desire not to let him down. And as the first rays of dawn began to paint the sky, after a grueling night that stretched until 6 am, it was clear that something truly special had transpired within those candlelit walls. 


The Kyokushin Midnight Grading is more than just a test; it’s an experience etched in the memory. It’s a testament to the enduring power of tradition, the unwavering spirit of martial arts, and the profound bond between a teacher and his students. It’s a reminder that some of the most meaningful and transformative experiences in life can’t be found with a simple online search – they must be lived, felt, and whispered about in the quiet aftermath of a truly extraordinary night. Osu! 


On the photo: Middle, Shihan Ray, to the right is Shihan Pierre, to the left, Sensei Jacques
On the photo: Middle, Shihan Ray, to the right is Shihan Pierre, to the left, Sensei Jacques

 
 
 

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