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Low-Line Kicking: “Dirty Dog” & “Smoke-Kicking” by Mark Hatmaker

 



When it comes to kicking our minds often becomes subject to the cognitive fallacy known as the availability bias.

That is, we conjure the most common images of kicking and overlay these as our general understanding of what kicking is in general or as a whole.

For many of us that availability bias chooses images from sportive environments [UFC, Muay Thai, the Jean Yves Theriault days of the PKA.]

For some of us our images come from Tom Laughlin’s [Billy Jack] stunt-double, Hapkido Master Bong Soo-Han or an updated reference in the vein of Jet Li, or some other high-kicking, fast-spinning martial arts cinema we have consumed.

Whether our minds have gone to sport or cinema there is not a wide gulf between the two as to what overall kicking “looks like.”

There may be technical differences in how the kicks in the two available domains are delivered but, overall, our images of “kicking” in the mind’s eye are not too dissimilar.

Now, let’s step out of our available images and address a world of low-line combat that might be so unfamiliar we have a hard time even envisioning just what exactly this sort of animal might be.

Let’s turn to the world of integrating low-line kicking in the fighting that appeared in multifarious forms along the Early American Frontier.



Since there was a surprisingly wide variety in both arsenal and strategic use it is difficult to pin down a definitive “Here’s what it looked like” definition.

What we will do here is outline in broad strokes this fascinating, and, oh, so useful topic of foot/knee combat.

The use of kicking in a scrum can loosely be defined as “Dirty Dog” or “Low Dog” tactics in Rough ‘n’ Tumble combat.

Broadly, a “Chinfight” was an engagement that limited itself to hands, a bit of elbows, headbutts. There may be a few stomps, tosses with impalements here and there, but generally it was an upper-tool dominated affair.

In an “All-In” affair, one could expect the tools of the chinfight with the addition of more wrestling and groundwork, but…keep in mind gouging and eye-scooping were a large part of some of this “All-In” game. Not all went this direction as many were friendly competitive matches but when blood was bad, blood was sought.

To engage in a “Dogfight” was to acknowledge or describe, “Well, hell, it’s all on the table.” Bites, scoops, fists, elbows, knees, impalements, tosses, ground scufflin’, etc.

A fighter adept with his or her feet and knees could be said to be “Low doggin’” or “dirty doggin’” one with no compunction against kicking in a fight.

[For another dive into early kicking see our blog post Kicking in the Wild West.

Since these fights were, just that, fights and not sportive duels with hard/clear boundaries lowline kicking held the fore. [Nothing like reality to whittle arsenals and hone and temper useful steel.]

OK, we’ve had a general look from the outside, let’s dial in a little bit and tighten our focus.

Broad Themes in Frontier Rough ‘n’ Tumble Kicking

Cadence-Rapidity. Incessance. This is not a “line up your shot” game. There are aspects of this game that are and can be fired at 80 reps per minute. [Yep, you read that right—80 reps per minute.]

It is the kicking embodiment of this advice from General George S. Patton, Jr.

In battle, casualties vary directly with the time you are exposed to effective fire. Your own fire reduces the effectiveness and volume of the enemy’s fire, while rapidity of attack shortens the time of exposure. A pint of sweat will save a gallon of blood!”-War As I knew It, 1947



Combination Fighter Integration—This is perhaps the hardest part to envision. Often our contemporary understanding of combat arts is “Oh, this is a striking art and that one is grappling and this one is trapping, that one is…” and other such faux empirical mock Linnaean separations. In the early days of the population melting pot, the combat was also a thorough melting and melding cauldron of mayhem. Each strike informed an additional strike OR a grappling answer, each wrestling maneuver set-up a strike. It was always seeing things as a whole.

[For an in-depth view on this mindset of meld see here.]

Let’s dial our focus a bit more…

Loose Classifications of Frontier Kicking

Low Dog-As a whole, we will use this to refer to the low-line game where we use the foot [toe, heel, arch, instep], shin, knee, Achilles tendon etc. as striking surfaces.

Kwip’u su’anir’u” which loosely translates as “smoke-kicking.” This refers to power-throttled kicking that is hard to see coming, stealthy shots that arrive as if out of “the smoke of battle.”

“Kwasi tona[?]” [The use of the “question mark” informs us that the intonation rises as we do when we ask a question.] “Kwasi tona[?] is a scorpion. Here we refer to the astoundingly large arsenal that is combat and survival kicking from the ground.

Stabbing-A class of kicks where short precise “stabs” or “impalements” to vital areas are the watchword.

And, last, but not least, the wild abandon that is…

Let ‘er fly?” or “matusohpe[?]” [wildcat] Lest we think all early days kicking was lowline, this class cures that image. Don’t think of this class as high kicks, or jump kicks, or any of the cinema kicks we may be familiar with. Envision rather, taking a wet angry wildcat and tossing it on a human being. That’s about the best textual definition I can provide.



The availability bias leads us down one path, the path of history leads us in another entirely different direction. A direction with broken-down washed-out signboards along a trail riddled with time-bleached bones—these signs point us towards a vicious variety of mayhem well worth resurrecting.

[Want a4-page syllabus that details some of what we just covered?]

In The Black Box Project we provide old-school combat nitty-gritty straight from the historical record—Will you find drills, tactics and applications of the old school kicking just described? Hell, yeah!

The link takes you to the full syllabus of The Black Box volume where we begin our long excursion into this fascinating world of frontier kicking.

For skinny on The Black Box Project itself.

[For techniques, tactics, and strategies of Rough and Tumble Combat, Old-School Boxing, Mean-Ass Wrestling, Street-Ready Frontier Scrapping & Indigenous Ability culled from the historical record see the RAW Subscription Service, or stay on the corral fence with the other dandified dudes and city-slickers. http://www.extremeselfprotection.com

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