Martial Arts And Falconry

  I have been studying birds for 50 years, raised pigeons on a roof in downtown Manhattan. I had the unexpected pleasure of watching Peregrine Falcons hunt my pigeons, and performing spectacular aerobatics unbelievable to the human eye. Diving (stooping) up to 200 miles an hour and striking my pigeon with the rear talons (scimitars) and seeing feathers explode in mid air. My pigeons would be up in the clouds, one pigeon would be selected out of the flock and knew he was the one chosen for some reason as the prey, due to fatigue, slow flight, weak, but the Peregrine was selective as our the wolves, lions, looking for the weakest member of the flock, or herds. 

 

  So what has Martial Arts have to do with Falconry? I studied Falconry and wanted to be a Master Falconer, little did I know aristocracy prevails in this art. I was fifteen years old. But be that as it may, the beauty of these birds of prey, their regal looks, but most of all what attracted me to bird's of prey, was their "bravery". Properly "conditioned", a 2-pound female Peregrine would swing boldly into battle with a 8- or 10-pound goose or heron, heedlessly flinging its delicate body against its huge opponent in the air. Only a Peregrine Falcon would face those odds. Interesting huh? 

 

  Now only a Peregrine could succeed, could we as Martial Artists succeed at taking on overwhelming odds? This does not mean opponents only, this could mean life's tribulations, when adversity is knocking at your down. Now only a Peregrine Falcon can succeed if they are "skilled"  enough, and had their timing just right, the best falcons could flash out a killer hind-talon at the end of a 150-m.p.h. dive to slice the head or wing off any aerial prey. If missed or was knocked away, a prime hunting peregrine's fiery spirit would send it towering back up to attack again and again, even if that meant dying in its final assault. Eventually this otherworldly courage was linked to a newly minted aesthetic of aerial balletics-----a wing-borne dance of pitch-and -roll, throw-up and power-stoop---and for centuries the mortal mix of art and combat incarnate in the flight of falcons obsessed the civilized world. 

 

  Like to insert something here: To hide, to cower, to appease when the odds are to great seems  to humans to be an obvious choice. "A living dog is better than a dead lion" according to Ecclesiastes",  but that is only because the option to behave as a metaphorical dog or lion is there for us. 

 

  We watch flock of birds, flying in unison, turning, twisting, bicycle racing, closely packed racers. In predator prey relationships while the predator is watching the prey, the predator is looking for signs of weaknesses, but any mental circuitry the least bit more complex than that of your companions would set you apart. It would give you more choices, let you change your mind in different ways. That would make you the odd man out----and in the world of predator prey relationships, "oddities don't survive. Peregrines see to that. In the world of Martial Artists  this upper faculty of no hesitation is the essence of our art. 

 

  True reactionaries, Peregrines are always on the lookout for the slightest aberrance in a member of the wading flocks they regularly flush into the air. Often it seems the Falcons put their prey to flight just to see if one of the shorebirds is flying unevenly, for any nonconformity is likely to mean the bearer lacks fitness or coordination and is therefore an easier catch. 

 

  We as human beings, as I mentioned before (be a good animal first)  have choices, and when it comes to life or death situations these options aren't part of a hawk's repertoire. I think you are getting my drift by now. Carrying the potential to make either choice would be excess baggage----additional neural circuitry that, even a raptor could evolve some way to fit the software in and mange its extra weight aloft, would hurt a bird of prey's chances for survival. Two many alternatives would slow its swift predatory reflex, while an injured hawk on the ground is likely to die anyway that its species would not benefit from having additional capacity for evaluating different contingencies.  

 

 Without even the possibility of a cowardly response, then, a bird of prey makes no conscious choice to resist an overwhelming threat , exhibits no grace-under-pressure force of will. Those are mankind's concerns. 

 

  In falcons are other things. Agendas of flight and killing, allegiances to icy Cliffside places, and the pull of the old circadian timings----of equinox and solstice, cycles of light and darkness that in concert with a thousand other subtle imperatives still beyond our knowing send them, twice every year, across half the globe. Yet, irrelevant as it was to their own lives, those bold medieval peregrines  demonstrated that a swift, delicate creature could completely disregard ignominious fear, thereby making the choice of human bravely a vivid, living possibility for every soul that ever revered them.
Ref: On The Wing