Confrontation: Did Aikido Help?

This morning was the first time since I've started studying the self-defense art of Aikido that I faced a confrontation where I might have to physically defend myself. So, did studying Aikido help?
The situation: I pulled my car up to the air pump at the local gas station to check my tires. Just as I'm getting out of my car, a guy in a lowrider car, covered in prison tattoos, suddenly appears about 25 feet behind me, swearing at me: "F---ing asshole!", over and over again.
He backs his car up, gunning his engine and screeching his tires, and darts in alongside my car. It's hard to understand what he's yelling, but it sounds like he's chastising me for using the air pump without buying gas. (I hadn't bought any gas, that day, but I buy gas there all the time.)
Here's where I think Aikido helped. First of all, no, I didn't even consider doing some awesome technique on him; that would have gotten my ass kicked. Instead, with that blend of instinct and conscious thought that we try to develop in our training, I just made sure I kept a safe distance from him. I was aware that the car behind me could trap my escape, so I backed towards the back end of my car. Most importantly, I remained calm. I didn't get a big adrenaline rush, just the same relaxed posture with loose shoulders I've been working on lately.
But I'd only give myself a B on how I handled the situation because I did one thing that could have provoked him. I wasn't quite sure if I he was angry because I had cut him off while he was driving up to the air pump (I'm pretty sure I hadn't) or I had just happened to wander into the path of an angry man. I said to him, "Go ahead. You can go first." on the not-too-well-thought-out theory that it might disarm his anger a little. The problem was that I couldn't keep my eyes from squinting, just a little, in "you are a crazy-ass person" mockery. The smart move would have been to say absolutely nothing and show absolutely nothing.
I got in my car and drove away. This left me exposed to an attack while I was getting in the car. I did wait until he was occupied with unscrewing the cover on his valve stem before I approached my car door, and I kept my eyes on him. I'd like to say I timed it that way intentionally, but I hadn't. Perhaps the smarter thing would have been to walk over to the gas station office where a bunch of other people were standing.
Besides actual training in the dojo, it helped that I've been reading the Aikido Journal blog. They've had more than one article, some written by macho guys like former Army Rangers, pointing out exactly why it is dumb, very dumb to get involved in a fight that you can avoid -- you can get badly hurt. It's not worth it. In this case, about three minutes later, the guy was gone, my tires were checked, and I was peacefully getting on with my life.
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