PHOTO CREDIT: Above photo by John Rickman Photography, San Jose, California.
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Reflections:
My Friends Through Dance
Martha
Graham said, "Dance is the hidden language of the soul."
As I look back over the many friendships I've had in my life,
especially those that have endured for a long time, one common
theme has stood out: most (but not all) of my closest friendships were formed
through dance. I even met my husband through dance! If dance
is indeed the hidden language of the soul, then it makes a certain
kind of sense that when we dance with someone else, we are sharing
something on a deeper level, whether we realize it or not!
I think most adults form new friendships through the workplace,
but unfortunately I've found many of those friendships to be
rather transient. Often, the shared job responsibilities are
the only thing we have in common with co-workers. Once a work
friend leaves the company and moves on to a new job, s/he often
falls out of touch because there's no longer that common ground
of the job-related issues to foster ongoing contact. I treasure
the friends I've made through my job, but of the hundreds of
people I've met this way over more than two decades of working in
high tech, I can count on one hand the number who have developed
into true, long-term friendships. My day job simply hasn't been
my primary source of close friends.
For those of us who enjoy dance as a recreational pastime,
the social context is very different from the workplace. Depending
on which dance form we pursue, we'll join our dance friends in
attending classes, participating in workshops, shopping for costumes
and other supplies, entering competitions, and rehearsing for
performances. In dance, we get sweaty together, we see each other
undressed backstage, and we relax after a show or a rehearsal
with cold drinks in hand. We share bloopers in performances which
we can laugh about together afterward, and we can reminisce about
the time we danced on an outdoor stage set up in a sheep pen
filled with urine-soaked straw.
Back when I was a college student, I decided to join an international folk dance club.
I had a wonderful time learning the varied dance styles. As a
group, we went on road trips to folk dance festivals in nearby
cities, rehearsed for performances, and went out for ice cream
after our weekly dance gatherings. I've been happily married
for many years to one of the people I met through the club, and
friendships with several others have endured over those many years
to the present. When I call these long-time friends to chat on
the phone, we instantly re-connect and it's as if no time has
passed at all.
A year after joining the folk dance club, I also started to
learn Scottish Highland dance. I especially enjoyed getting to
know one of the other women, and soon we were sharing an apartment.
Over the years we were separated by many miles, but we remained in touch and still had plenty to talk about
whenever we connected, until her untimely death from cancer.
ABOUT THE PHOTO: Expressing her "international folk dance" persona, Shira wears an authentic Bulgarian dance costume. One of her friends referred to in this article brought it for her from Bulgaria. Photo by Pixie Vision, Glendale, California.
In 1984, I moved to a new city. In my new job, I shared an
office with 3 other people. Although they were pleasant, I didn't
have anything in common with them beyond the job itself. Quickly
discerning that I wouldn't have much of a social life through
my job, I turned back to dance and became involved in local international
folk dance and belly dance activities. I quickly found myself
part of a cohesive, friendly community of creative personalities
that contrasted sharply with the buttoned-down suit mentality
of my day job.
I became one of the "founding mothers" of my teacher's belly dance
troupe.
We were more than just a bunch of people who rehearsed and performed
together. We went on road trips and giggled into the wee hours
of the night in our hotel rooms. We collaborated on producing
choreography. We shared a bottle of wine as we watched dance
videos. Eventually, the troupe disbanded as our dance goals took
us in different directions, but I still treasure the friendships and the memories.
Today, when I consider who my closest friends are, the ones who really understand me, I realize it's primarily people I've met
through dance. It's not my only leisure activity, but it's the
activity that seems to bring me in contact with "my kind of people",
whatever that means! This is one of the major reasons belly dance has taken such an important role in my life. |
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Acknowledgement
I'd like to thank the many friends I've met through dance for your friendship over the years, especially my friends Carla, Diana, Dolores, Pandora, Camille, Saqra, Morocco, and the members of the now-disbanded Troupe Wasila and Veiled Threats. And of course, my husband! I treasure the countless happy memories of the time I have spent with all of you!
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