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Halyma~ Just before going on stage…

 

HPIM4992.JPG, originally uploaded by campdancer2000.

Thursday, June 12, 2008 ~ the Ottawa Centre Class Party~

What a night. It was the culmination of a lot of hard work and a lot of fun. I am still recovering from it in that I have done the bare minimum accounting, putting things away, send out thank you emails and put up some pics in a private area on Flickr for those who performed and might want copies.

Sorry, not open to the public – that’s the domain of our official photographer. When I get that link I’ll let ya know!

But it was a blast, and I am happy to now look forward to some random workshops this summer and some more sewing.

And the sun is shining today, so I think we’ll take advantage and have some outside time – forecasting a rainy week ahead!

Happy Father’s Day to all of those Dads out there!

Observing the student’s journey…

I have been teaching since January of 1998  – 10 years at this point.  My own journey to this point has been full of learning.  

– learning how to explain a movement that I believe I found easy to do,

– learning how to create a choreography that works with the music and is still a challenging and achievable piece of art that an audience might enjoy watching,

-learning how to be encouraging, while pointing out ways to enhance and improve, without sounding cruel and insensitive.

These are lessons I continue to work on every time I go to class.  I had two main teachers myself “growing up” in belly dance.  Both had very different styles, and yet both had a relaxed attitude that allowed for personal growth and development.  I am still good friends with my first teacher, and my second teacher played a very large role in helping move on to a better life when I needed someone’s support.

Both teachers provided the opportunities to learn and grow in belly dance, through seeing them and others perform as well as being included in the larger community through their efforts.  I first saw a dancer similar to myself in carriage at a party held by my first teacher, opening my eyes to the beauty of belly dance on all body types.

I was an apprentice dancer for at least a year with my 2nd teacher, joining her at events and learning how to handle many varieties of performances. 

 My friends are predominantly belly dancers, and the few who are not have either tried it at least once, or come into my life through friendship with a belly dancer.  We are spirited folk!  And we love it – even when we take a break for personal reasons, feel the ebb and flow of the energy within the community, we are all powerful women who have found a home filled with jingly, sparkly things!

 I feel for the students as they are embracing something new and unknowable.  Will they be able to isolate their upper and lower half?  Will they have the strength in their body to hold a position while allowing a separate part of their body to do something crazy?  Why does one side work well and the other just make life difficult?  All of these things create texture and turmoil that induce either the spark of “I will, I will…” or the winds of “Nope, it’s not for me…”  And that’s how it should be.

As each new student signs up for class, they are taking the first step in a journey that may bring them into our world.  Or it may lead them to a place of deeper self appreciation, with the knowledge that while they may not choose belly dance as their path, they are closer to finding the path they wish to be on, as they are at least making attempts to get somewhere!

Some come into the world as dancers and find their place as artisans and creative souls who embellish the others.  They choose not to perform, but to enhance the experience of those dancers around them who are there to be decorated and amplified by something beautiful and glorious.  A dancer without a costume to enhance her style is still a dancer, but there is magic in the bra and belt.  In the swirl of the skirt.  In the sighing of the veil.  Jewelry and sparkle and adornments galore give spirit form. And someone who can relate will always provide the most significant contributions to the glorifying of the body to enhance the soul.

Ah, back to the student’s journey…

There is a joy in seeing a student work hard to achieve an isolation, a hip lift, a shoulder roll, a circle of the hips that is strong and yet sensuous.  It takes time.  It takes effort.  It takes spirit.

When a dancer reaches a new level of skill, she will revel in it, she will explore it, then she will languish in it for a while.  Her comfort achieved, she may relax in her efforts to seek improvement – for a while at least.  Then something will trigger that spark again.  A need to find a better way, a stronger move, a softer facial expression, something that will take her out and up will overwhelm and carry her through.

We are all students – always.  It’s a cliche, but sometimes we need to be reminded of them.  Seek your teachers, find the lessons they teach you openly as well as those lessons you can learn from their actions, choices and behaviors.  

And see the lessons that your students teach you as well. It’s all good…

 

Thursdays always bring on the fun!

-) SO, I set this up yesterday and now I am trying again.

 Class was great fun last night, and a lot of progress was made on the routines. With only one more week of this session, and a new session beginning in April, the spring is in sight!

My life schedule pretty much runs by my calendar of events and classes and shows. As events and shows are booked, the little blocks on my paper calendar that hangs before my computer fills with ink. Weekday evenings are already filled in before I turn the page to the next month with classes scheduled at the beginning of the year.

The other events come in via email bookings or the occasional phone call.  Birthday parties, bridal showers, ladies’ nights, all have a different flavour and elements of fun to them, keeping me on my toes.Monthly changes in size adds to my excitement when it comes to putting on my costumes for each  event.  The lessons are fine – everything I wear for a simple lesson involves a version of leggings or yoga pants or harem pants and a stretchy top.

 The performances involve a bit more thinking.  More on that in future posts – cannot give it all away at once!

Well, I am off to youtube to post the latest class practice for the ladies to see how they did – or how I did since it was mostly me on screen!