Taz nodded her thanks to Gracelin. The woman was a good teacher and she was so far breaking down the machete in a way that Taz could follow and absorb.
“Another forward grip… this one is stolen directly from the saber.” Grae said, walking back to Tazrae’s side and rearranging her hand on her outstretched machete. She carefully readjusted her fingers, playing them out wrapped around the grip with her pointer finger gripping the blade opposite of her thumb… not touching. She adjusted Tazrae’s thumb so it was resting along the spine of the machete. She asked Tazrae the same question. “Now… tell me about this grip? Advantages? Disadvantages?” Gracelin prompted.
Tazrae shuffled her fingers out of the grip and back into it, then moved from the first grip to the second grip, as if testing the waters and thinking. “I feel like because my thumb is strong, I can drive harder, faster, deeper… fight more fiercely. It has the same advantages as the first grip, but the disadvantages are huge. “I can tell with my fingers not touching each other, my grip isn’t as strong. So I feel like I could loose my grip or be disarmed easier…. Like someone could tear the machete out of my grip.” She paused, tilted her head, then carried on. “I feel like I want to close my hand and grip more tightly, even though I don’t think I can grip harder than I am now. This is less than ideal.” Taz added, shaking her head.
Gracelin smiled encouragingly. “You are using your head. Good. Your opponent can generate leverage against an open palmed grip like this, and that can cost you your life. The advantages in this position is that its great for control and ideal for a long reach. But what you were doing there a moment ago was ideal. Practice shifting your grip, changing the way you hold the blade mid-move. Use this for reach, and regrip for parry. If you slide your thumb, for example, more towards the blade, you are putting the machete in a more forward position making it easier to slash with. It gives your wrist a stronger lock…” She said, reaching out and sliding Tazrae’s thumb into the new position, then stepped back to scrutinize it.
“Now, whats bad about the new adjustment?” Grae asked.
Taz looked thoughtful. “I know you haven’t talked about it, but machete work is not like swords or daggers. Its not even like a bow. It feels bloody and brutal. To me, its an intimidating weapon that’s somewhat horrific by nature. I feel like when people get stabbed with knives, they don’t feel it immediately often. Or if they get shot by an arrow it takes a bit for them to realize they’ve gotten hit because of all the battle rage going through them.” She paused, taking a breath, then continuing on. “But machetes make big visible wounds that have traumatic affects immediately. I’ve seen even accidents get bloody when people use them that don’t know what they are doing. The first time I saw an accident like that… I froze up… and I would have sworn that was something I’d never do. So this grip makes me think that when this machete gets bloody, maybe covered with visceral fluid and gore, I couldn’t keep a hold of it.” She admitted.