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The
Scrolls of Songahm
Master
Haeng Ung Lee: August 1983
Children of the ATA: Listen as I tell about the old
times and the new dawn.
In those unwritten years, thousands of lives ago,
the first Ssu Suhng also came to the mountain. His
disciples and most loyal students followed his
journey. He was a master of the martial art.
Ssu Suhng's vision was that mortal life is short;
yet he had much to do and teach. Would his technique
and tradition be lost as the morning mists? There were
thousands of techniques and postures for the body in
movements. There was a steel-tempering of the heart
that could change a man's way in life. He studied how
these lessons could live beyond written words or
twice-told tales of olden ways. As a Master Weaver
looms fine-spun thread, he wove thoughts across
techniques in patterns of art with life. As his
students learned the fabric of his art, they could see
techniques crossed with spirit... the art would remain
in spirit and force long after the weaver was dust.
Disciples of Ssu Suhng practiced these patterns
woven for them by their master. And they, in turn,
passed them to their juniors, generation after
generation.
Did that first master martial weaver realize he had
wrought so well his art would live millions of days?
Did his spirit touch us as he wove those first
patterns for hearts of future generations? For he is
with us even today. The techniques are the same in
spirit as when he taught them. The tree has grown, but
holds the same roots.
Other masters grafted their hearts into the great
design. They added new life as parents, and in new
generations added to the life of their family; and by
adding, make it greater, not less.
With dawn drawing light across the sky, I, Haeng
Ung Lee, invite you, my disciples, students and
family, to join me in a journey through our new day.
Families need new generations to live: the spirit of
Ssu Suhng needs new enthusiasm and growth to be
nourished in us.
I am duty-bound by the mantle of mastership to
refresh tradition of spirit with knowledge and skills
of our new age.
A sage said ages past, nothing new lies under the
sun. Even in my bound duty to keep ATA at the peak of
this age, it is the technique and tradition of the
ages...only the patterns of their weaving are new.
As given by that first master to your seniors, his
disciples, I offer this new weave for your futures.
Your seniors, too, soon will be with you only in the
weave and form created of their spirit for you.
I dream that you learn to enjoy each day without
thought to merely relieve yesterday for its comforts.
To climb the ladder of life or art, the security and
warmth of the first step must give way to find a
higher level.
Come, witness with me this affirmation of our art,
heritage and renewal.
In the spirit of Ssu Suhng, I bring you "Songahm"
to join the east and west, north and south...a new
wellspring to mix and join in a voyage to the stars.
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