Filling the Available Time.
When my friend Jeff astutely noted that I might be
“cognitively” exhausted from my sojourns here in India, I began to think about
how I felt at the end of any time limited period of work. If there was a three
week performance run, or a six week tour, or an eight week staging project, the
last week always felt the hardest to me. It is as though my body and mind knew
just how much energy and focus was required, given that I knew when the end was
going to be.
Saturday 26th January 2019 was a national holiday, Republic Day. |
An old favorite pic of me assisting Eleanor D'Antuono to rehearse the "Pas Deux de Voile" from La Bayadere. |
This week I was asked to teach classical ballet variations
at the end of a few of my ballet classes, and I realized that I had not thought
about ballet variations in their entirety in years, and I needed time to retrieve
them from the deepest recesses of my brain, the choreographic versions that I
once danced. I feel fortunate that if I have the music, I can generally piece
together how my body used to respond to specific choreographic sequences.
Admittedly, I may occasionally reverse a few steps, and online videos are a big
help in identifying what versions are familiar to me. However, I do clearly
know when the choreography that I used to perform is not what I see on videos,
and I want to teach the version in which I had been coached. Seemingly a
lifetime ago that coaching provided me with an understanding of the intent and
aesthetic, a physical coordination and a musical phrasing which I can still
visualize, even if my body can no longer do it.
While I was actively dancing, I prided myself on a bizarrely
good recall for choreography and spatial patterning. Ironically, as good as my
recall was, revivals of dances inevitably led to arguments between cast members
over specifics, and I generally gave my version of what I remembered and then
did what everyone else wanted. So now when I see an old video, I can often identify
the year of the taping based on the version I was dancing with which cast. I
ultimately don’t think of individual steps as the most important part of
choreography, rather I prefer to focus on the creative intent behind the
movement and the expected quality of execution.
My observations here in India have also highlighted a
certain benefit of having had my career from which I can draw class material.
On the whole, it seems that teachers of all street, contemporary, and jazz
forms are expected to make up new routines at least once per “batch” (term of
classes). As I jump between teaching ballet and modern pretty regularly at
multiple venues, I have turned to excerpting much of the great choreography I
have had the privilege to dance. There is little that I can make up to illustrate
or challenge technique or intent in a class setting, which has not been better
served by some phrase extracted from the lexicon of great choreographers of
whose work I have embodied at some point.
Beauty might be just inside. |
With age has come a certain self-assuredness in my status as
an educator and coach, while the “dancer mentality” within me still feels
inadequate. A really great thing about the interactive nature of teaching is
that if I am really present with addressing the students and their needs in the
moment, then there is not much time to consider a right-way or a wrong-way. And
since I am working with choreography that either I have done, or I have seen done,
I know it is possible to achieve the end that I am asking. It is astonishing to
realize just how much empirical evidence I have been collecting over the
decades when I consider the teaching, staging and coaching I have done around the
world. Not every instance may have been as successful as I might have hoped,
but I try to believe that I always did my best, whether working with children,
teens, pre-professionals or some of the elite in the dance world.
A couple days ago the weather in Mumbai was surprisingly
cool and clear. Every so often a steady breeze off the ocean clears out the
pollution that typically hangs as a brown haze in the air, and walking outside
was invigorating rather than oppressive. I tried to take a picture, but you
just had to be here. The ocean breeze off of the Arabian Sea also provides
moisture that layers the smells of the city, like thermoclimes in the ocean
when you swim through a warm band of water. Suddenly the scent of ripe guavas
and freshly peeled pineapple are gloriously wafted to nose level and not
mingled with the fetid odors held closer to the ground.
With only a month left here on the ground in India, I have
been acutely aware of how single-minded I have been about working. There are no
regrets about not being more of a “tourist”, and it has been nice to have a few
more social interactions outside of studios, institutions, and my field. We are
not only our work, and it is often hard to connect with others as a person when
one’s role as a teacher is, by its very nature, a position of power. In India
there is a long held tradition of the Guru (Teacher) – Shisyha (Disciple) model
of pedagogy. For me, the use of the word “disciple” versus “student” is a clear
indicator of the way a culture might perceive a “teacher”, and modern dance in
the USA seems to have evolved, in part, under a similar model where we even
teach techniques named after individuals like Graham, Horton, and Dunham.
Ballet in Europe also has its roots in techniques named after their original “gurus”
like Bournonville, Cecchetti and Vaganova. And all of the above have
distinctive differences, though today, I believe in a pedagogical approach that
aspires to teach dancers (practitioners) to be the citizens of the dance world
with a certain fluency and understanding rooted in whatever primary discipline
and style to which they have first been exposed.
It's been a social blessing to have my former student Petra here in Mumbai working at the same time for five months, in the job that was supposed to bring me to India. |
Admittedly, my teaching does differ when I am working with
neophyte dancers with no background, and then I make clear distinctions between
what I think of as style and mechanics within technique, whether I am teaching
modern or ballet. For India, modern dance and European based classical ballet
are still aesthetic and technical forms in a relative infancy. This is not to
say that there have not been amazing and longstanding pioneers in/from/to India
with these forms, but I suspect the “tipping” point was reached in recent
decades where families and youth have become aware and interested in learning
about these theatrical dance forms beyond the entertainment experience. Albeit
possibly a byproduct of the music-video and reality-dance-competition age,
where “celebrity” personalities espouse their backgrounds in classical ballet
and modern dance leading them to their elite prowess.
The digital era has also facilitated negotiations and
opportunities that I don’t know would have been possible in the pre-digital age.
I have set up spending a week teaching “modern” dance in Goa as a guest artist
in the Goa Dance Residency at the invitation of its founder/organizer, Nathaniel
Parchment. I’ve actually never met Nathaniel in person as he is based in the UK,
and due to the vicissitudes of inter-national visa bureaucracies, he will not
be in Goa when I am there. Negotiations, coordination, content development for
my other future projects, as well as ongoing work in New York, have all
continued digitally while I have been here in India. In the past, my phone bill
alone would have likely cost more than I could earn, when I realize I have
coordinated substitute teachers for my classes in New York in February, developed
content and performers for my participation in the Dance Prix de New York in
March, finalized arrangements for travel and stay in Germany in May, and more.
On my way to work... where possible, I try to use routes that offer a usable side-"walk". :-) |
On a final note this week, I am grateful that as a child, I was pretty obsessive about keeping up with daily bookkeeping of my personal accounts. The carryover was that I learned to not always dread the seeming monotony of daily training or perpetual chores like laundry. Before I leave India, I will need to complete my final reports for my Fulbright-Nehru Fellowship, which should include a dated schedule of all my workshops and presentations. Upon my return to the US, I will need to have my expense reports completed for my taxes. So as the child compulsively doing my daily bookkeeping, who was lovingly mocked by his cousins, I am now thankful that I have kept up with recording my daily expenses, saved an ongoing calendar of activities/appointments, and now have this blog as an outline of what I was doing each week.
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