Thursday, January 6, 2022
George Newkirk was an exceptional man. I first met him when I was a guest instructor at the martial arts school where he was training. He was 16 years old, and a white belt (beginner). I watched him that day, seeing a student who was dedicated to being the best he could be. As George matured physically, he also matured in his spirit as a person. His spirit turned into that of a warrior, one who was loyal, confident, kind to those who needed his help, and tenacious in his heart. He truly embraced the “way” or “do” of the martial arts and its applications to his physical, but more importantly, to his mental well-being. George loved children. He taught many children’s classes at various locations for no compensation. This was not because he HAD to do it, he WANTED to do it. So many young people were tutored in George’s training, just as he had been tutored in his martial arts growth. His patience with the children allowed him to impart knowledge of technique, but paved the way for further personal individual growth. My relationship with George went further than merely being his martial arts instructor. Yes, he was one of the best martial artists that I have trained, but he became and remained my friend. He supported me personally, as I did him. His gentle spirit helped me to become not only a better instructor, but also a better person. I am grateful to George for so many things, but his friendship is something I highly prize. In his recent battle, the warrior spirit that was developed through his training provided him with the perseverance to continue to lead as normal of a life as his condition would allow. He did not give up; he fought to the end. His passion for life and all it had to offer should be a beacon for us all. Rest in peace, my friend. Know you are loved and respected by the lives you touched. Thanks, man!