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It rained last night, a cold driving rain. Route 94 still
glistens with the telltale signs of a spring storm. The air is crisp
as a mist hanging high in the air rolls in from the woods and dances
across the road. Somewhere off in the distance, perhaps along the
lilting stream that gently meanders through the property, a woodthrush
sings his greeting to the morning sun. Standing on Tai Chi Lane,
just outside the Zhang Building, you observe the morning rays of
the sun cutting through the steam of your own breath. You rub your
hands together to get warm while watching the peacocks and geese
peck their breakfast off the ground outside the office. You hear
someone ask Master Jou "...how about some warm up the body
exercises? Class is about to start and it is a good day for
taiji.
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Throughout his forty years of study and practice in the art of
taijiquan, Grandmaster Jou Tsung Hwa brought to this world a new
perspective whose roots, in reality, came from the oldest perspective.
His teachings were unique and, in our admittedly biased opinion,
the most accurate reflection of the true essence of taijiquan taught
anywhere in the world today. Though both he and the Farm are gone
now, his memory lives on.
If you'd like, send us some photos or e-mail a memory or two that
you'd like to share about your experience(s) at the Farm. Check
out coming events in the "Future" section and, by all
means, e-mail us and let us know what you think about this site.
Have fun and enjoy!
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