I've been thinking a lot about fighting, and how the knowledge and confidence it takes to win a fight is pretty important for young men to have. It's also something that's incredibly lacking in today's young males. Boys are so feminized in schools, shamed for their masculine tendencies by female teachers who know nothing about them, to the point where they're more afraid of the consequences of getting in a fist fight than the actually fighting.

I remember growing up, it was certainly this way for me. I pussed out of a lot potential fights because I told myself I was "taking the high road" by not punching someone in the jaw who had it coming. The one time I was suspended for fighting in high school it was over some white knight shit where a dumb kid pushed a girl I was friends with onto the ground so I hit him. My dad patted me on the back but my teachers, principal, and mother were livid that I would resort to violence to solve a conflict.

So long story short, my upbringing was pretty fucked in terms of my confidence, posture, and ability to deal well with other dudes who were not already my friends. You can imagine the kind of issues I was carrying around because of this. I didn't know how to draw a line or show any backbone because it always felt false when I tried; I knew I could talk tough, but I didn't honestly know in my heart of hearts I could do anything to back it up. I plain and simply never learned what it took to win a fight as a boy growing up, and conversely, what it takes to lose one and learn from it. My dad is a hard ass and was really into martial arts when was younger, but I never took his offers to practice with him or on my own when I was a kid. Too into video games. And my mom looked down on it a lot.

Then I got to college and it all changed. I found a Japanese Jujutsu club and tried it out. Immediately loved it. After a few months I felt like Bruce Fucking Lee. I invited my friends to join and they all went to class with me. We practiced techniques and went to each other's belt tests. There was a Brazilian Jiu Jitsu club that also met in the same rec room, with a former world-class champion as the instructor, so I started going to that, too, and got my bros to come to that class as well. I can remember the first time I made a bigger guy tap out, with a triangle choke. I was high on that feeling of victory and self-worth for days. My friends and I found a deeper bond wrestling and fighting each other than I have felt with most of my own blood. It was like fight club, but real. And of course, in a supervised setting, until...

We (stupidly) started holding smokers in my garage on some mats we bought at a garage sale. I was the most dedicated of the group in my studies, and at that point had earned my black belt in the Japanese Jujutsu style (black belts come much faster in that style than in BJJ, taking only 2-3 years of dedicated practice). I rolled with all my friends in the smoker rounds we held and usually won. I tapped my ex-football player who outweighs me by 40 lbs. The feeling was like taking a line of cocaine. I no longer felt like I was a coward hiding in a brave person's coat. I felt like somebody.

There have been times when I had to use my training in real life. I have my fight stories and some of them are fucking crazy. I'm sure most of you fine fellows in TRP have better ones than mine. Share them in the comments if you want. I am not proud of some of the things I have done, but I can say that I never resorted to violence unless I had to defend myself, my honor, or the safety of my friends.

I think crossing this bridge, of learning to fight and learning how to dominate another man physically, is an incredibly important part of masculinity. I think it is healthy. But I also know that training in most martial arts will impart the wisdom only to use that dominance when you have to. To be able to restrain yourself from violence, you must be able to use it.

So what martial arts do you practice/have you practiced TRP? Do you think in today's world, fighting is important? Why or why not?