Indeed -- sometimes training just kicks in. I was walking around Market Street in San Francisco one day and stepped out from a building's column. I just caught a peripheral glance of some jogger coming at me full on. It was just reflex, but I dropped into a Taekwondo front stance, and the jogger ran into me non stop, hit my shoulder, bounced off and fell down in a heap. He was laying there trying to figure out how the guy in the suit knocked him down instead of the other way around, when I just turned and walked away. You got to be careful out there and assume you will cross paths with some nut.
Steve
Steve,
That's where it gets more scary. I'm already in that space where it is instinct kicking in, and if this bigger younger guy yesterday wanted to brawl, it would of gotten ugly real fast.
Since I'm not a big guy I use speed, agility, and hyper aggression as my tactics, because I have to win a fight by overwelhming a larger and more powerful opponent. Pretty much I have to take apart a man and finish him.
I know that night when the cops thought I was a perp and drew ther weapons on me, if I would of ran (fight or flee instinct), I likely would have been ventilated. That Rolling Stones song "Heartbreaker" was a popular song at that time and was a constant reminder of what happened almost happened to me. "In a case of mistaken identiy- the police in New York City chase a boy' into a park- and put a bullet right though his heart- Heartbreaker..."
As far as crazie's go there are mucho/plenty.
Also things get carried away and out of control really fast especially when violence is involved.
I have had the wrong reaction too and hurt people. I was on a subway platform in Jamaca, Queens at 169th Street station. It was a matter of free association became a triggered response beyond my control. Realize the time was the early 70's in NYC, when I was counting my subway tokens, I was in the subway where crime was highly probable, and someone tapped me on my back.
I thought I was getting mugged, so I turned swinging. I connected to this guys face and laid him out.
It turn out all he wanted to know if he was on the correct platform to head towards Madhattan. "Why did you punch me?" he asked.
In these types of situations things get crazy fast.
Cal