It's Oh So Quiet...

by Wednesday, January 03, 2007


Sorry I have been so not at all here lately. I have been very busy, and that is always when I have the most to write about and the least time to write. Let's see...review...
Thanksgiving with Chris' fam, then our traditional Day After Thanksgiving gathering we shared with Erik and Amy. Yummy food, good company, got to play Apples to Apples and rock out on Guitar Hero II, my early Christmas present.

Performed at Fleurs D'Egypte, and really had a great time at a fab venue. Honored to be asked to perform. Heart-warming to see dancers in Seattle pull together such a wonderful show collboratively.

Taught a workshop in Spokane, and met some super-cool gals.

Nomaditude performed a stellar show at Phinney Winterfest. Fourth year, keeps getting better every year. So proud of them...

Held Nomaditude's Holiday party at my house. Met some so's I'd never met before, and they're just as cool as the women they are dating. Received the gift of a burlesque cow. I am sure it was no reflection on the recipient. It's so cute and creative I could just spit. My student troupe rocks my socks.

Attended Josh and Jason's birthday SuperTwin soiree across the street. I just don't get enough time with those wacky kids. Finally met the "ladies" (he keeps three chickens).

Held a huge Bhangra Fusion workshop, with the most enthusiastic gals. Such fun.

Took several water aerobics classes with cohort Amy. Enjoyed it more than I would like to admit. Wish the other ladies in class worked more and talked less. Reminded me of some of the bellydance classes I have attended in my life, where it is less about seriously improving oneself, and more about chatting up your classmates. C'est la vie. I know why I am there. Fun to be in the water. Fun to spend time with Amy.

Speaking of which, lots of crafty time with Amy over the holiday. Gave knitting a second-try under Amy's helpful tutelage, and found I really CAN do it. Either that or I developed the skill through osmosis over the last 8 months since I last tried to do it. Haven't been able to stop since. Have made no less than 6 scarves in the three or four weeks since.

Performed at CC for a packed house. Trying to pull this one back from the fire, and hopefully this was a sign of things to come. Great fun, very successful. Renee came back and was smiling in the audience. Awesome to have the family back together.

Had our troupe holiday party right after our performance. Am reminded how blessed I am to have the most amazing group of women as my dance sisters, and additionally that I love their partners so much as well. Received a crocheted wine cube coozy from Kym, and I can't wait to use it at Breitenbush.

Held the class Holiday Party. Was smaller than last year, but was really close to the Big Day, so lots of people were out of town. No matter. Enthusiastic dancers gave it the same spirit it always has. Danced the night away, hung with the coolest ladies. Yep, students are yet another blessing to count.

Went to Portland to celebrate Christmas. Met Mom's boyfriend, who is a good 'ol boy, and I think could be good for her. He is very nice, smart, and great sense of humor. Slept like shit on the teensy futon in the sun-room-that-still-doesn't-have-curtains. I should give Evelyn the gift of curtains next year, and put them up before I leave. Yes. Done. Then the next year, the gift of a bed that doesn't suck for people who are larger than an infant. Love my sibs. Don't get enough time with them. Ev's house looks great with the new changes! I have basement-envy!

I suck at being the birthday planner this year. Luckily, our friends are so awesome, that they have more fun-to-be-with in their little pinkies than most people have in their whole body. We enjoyed Temple drinks and pool and video-trivia for most of the evening, but nearly everyone left before midnight. Amy and Erik, our usual latenight holdouts these days, were still up for ringing in the new year, so we retired to their house. We dashed into the apartment, and Erik and I frantically worked to get the champagne poured. We were literally counting down the last 5 seconds of the ball dropping as we were handing out the flutes, and cheered HAPPY NEW YEAR just in time!! :) We played with Erik's new RC car in the garage, lit a log and candles, drank champagne and wine, and played Whoonu. Hung out until late late late. Not 4:30am like Halloween, but close enough to do ourselves justice.

Intimate brunch at Renee's to follow on NYDay. Bagels with lox, fruit salad, creme brulee french toast (Freedom Toast?), and two kinds of quiche, among other delectables. Played some 80's Trivial Pursuit and discovered that being the age 6-16 for the 80's doesn't really prepare one for many of the more obscure questions, as well as most of the other questions. I left with no pies. Chris got three, two of which were answered with "Rubik's Cube" and "He-Man". I'm not jealous or anything...

Working on my first "in the round project"--a pair of practice armwarmers to prepare me for making Chris' birthday present-armwarmers. So far, for practice, they sure look like a finished project. It's tough to finagle all the extra needles, but it is pretty simple. I actually taught myself how to use them, then looked it up later to make sure I was doing it right, and I was, so I am extra proud and/or it must be really easy to work in the round after all. Good times.

In an hour, Amy shows up for a little hang-out time, knitting, and chillin'. Then I continue to do laundry and pack for Renee's and my trip to Third Coast Tribal tomorrow. We teach two workshops over the weekend, perform, and enjoy workshops by some stellar teachers in the world of Tribal. Good times.

Dropping the boom...

by Wednesday, January 03, 2007


Ripping the band-aid.Whatever the mataphor.
Chris was laid off today.

After a little over a month of waiting and wondering, he is now unemployed, and having a drink with his friends before coming home.
*sigh*

I leave for Third Coast tomorrow, and the timing sucks. I know he will be having a rough day, and I wish I could be here for him. :(

I'm tired...

by Wednesday, December 13, 2006
I'm tired of debating and defending and arguing and considering and tempering and...I'm tired. Today. Tomorrow I may catch a 35th wind. But for today, I am tired.
I feel like I have to defend tribal on two fronts sometimes. From the "outside" with people who would say that tribal isn't even bellydance, and from the "inside" for those would would make it anything and everything you feel on a whim and make sure it never codifies or defines itself on any level.

Bleh.

In other news, I can't stop knitting. Somebody bind my fingers! I got about 1/3 of a way through one project and realized I didn't like the yarn for that project, so I stopped and continued work on project 2, which I was working on simultaneously. I am about 1/2 way through that one, and love it. Then yesterday I started, and essentially finished, another project with a new technique I learned yesterday afternoon from one of Amy's knitting books, which just so happened to be mirrored on the packaging of the yarn I already had! It looks really cool but I am considering unraveling it and trying it again, as I added several rows of knitting by accident near the beginning, so I continued that, and ran out of yarn before it was as long as I wanted/the project claimed it would be. I also used a somewhat smaller needle than it called for, which surely had an effect. So pulling it out seems a good idea. And it only took me about 3.5 hours to make it!!

This week has been Amy-centric! She is on break from school, so we're hangin' out while she has actual free time. On Friday we had a crafty day. On Sunday we went to Canada. I wanted to do a pre-trip for our troupe trip in January, and was disappointed to find very little of interest. But I got a years' stash of bindis, a few saris, and Indian food. We also made a run by Lush, with much rigamarole trying to get just enough Candian currency to park for 20 minutes. In the pouring rain! Today we are trying a water-exercise class, and I will sport a swim cap for the first time in my life. Tomorrow is punk rock yoga before I teach class.

The world can be tiny sometimes...

by Saturday, November 18, 2006


I just got an e-mail from an online friend who lives in Belgium--I know her from Bhuz and tribe. She was apparently vacationing in Iceland this week...and ran into one of my students! Joy has been taking with me for about a year, and was taking a two week vacation in Iceland to attend the Sugar Cubes reunion tour there. They happened to run into one another in a shop someplace, got to talking, and Joy mentioned my name as her dance teacher and the connection was made.
CRAZY SMALL WORLD!!

In other news, my beloved laptop seems to have fallen prey to a newish Powerbook problem (so new, Mac doesn't aknowledge it as a "known issue" yet) which causes it to think that the trackpad is spiking at temperatures as high as 250 degrees, and going into emergency sleep. So it just randomly sleeps while I am in the middle of doing stuff. Sucks major. Will have to back up my entire hard-drive (thank go we recently each got 300Gig externals), and hand it over to the "Geniuses" and pray they fix it fast.

I needs me my Zoe! They better take good care of her!!

Poll: Hula Hoop Fusion

by Monday, November 06, 2006

 Poll #861265 Tribal Fusion Hula Hoop

Do you consider the hula hoop...

bellydance
0(0.0%)
tribal
0(0.0%)
tribal fusion
1(4.3%)
none of the above
22(95.7%)


I'm just putting it right up front: I consider it not at all bellydance, tribal, or tribal fusion. I consider it a fusion dance of sorts (more modern or interpretive), but not bellydance, and not tribal in any way.

Why do people keep doing it and calling it tribal fusion, which is a SUBSET OF BELLYDANCE, which assumes most of the dancing is bellydance and the fusion element is a way of accenting, enhancing, or otherwise SUPPORTING the bellydance aspect of the dance?

I think hoop dancing is awesome and have long wanted to explore it myself.

But honestly, it is MAYBE a hula hoop fusion, using mostly hula hoop with some bellydance moves thrown in, not the other way around. So what the hell....

My theory?

There is a lot of crossover between bellydance, burlesque, and other "body" arts. I think today the same women are drawn to all of these styles of movement which honor the body, allow us to be IN our physical selves, challenge ourselves both creatively and physically in a way that few other parts of our lives allow for. These arts all celebrate similar ideals of beauty in all shapes and sizes, using space in unique ways, and of course the whole sub-culture/anti-culture element that tribal particularly caters to. So I see why the same women do one or many of these different styles of creative movement. But why they insist on jamming them all together and calling it bellydance I don't understand. I am ALL FOR FUSION! But call it what it is. If it is mostly burlesque, do it on a burlesge stage, which has no real limitations on what is or isn't burlesuqe--it's a wide open field. If it is mostly hula hooping, go to Burningman and wow the crowd with your unique combination of bellydance moves thrown in between your hooping stylings. But why oh why must you put a half-dozen disconnected bellydance moves together with ruffle panties, thigh highs, a lightly decorated bra, dread falls, and a neon hula hoop and call it TRIBAL FUSION?!?!

*tearing hair out*

The thing that kills me is when these artists get mad at me for having this opinion, claiming I don't like fusion. YES! I FUCKING DO! I just want you to be honest about what you're doing, in word and deed. Understand what the idea of bellydance fusion MEANS. I love what you're doing as entertainment--it moves me, makes me clap and cheer and laugh and...and then groan when you come to Tribal Fest and pierce your thigh flesh while stripping off your neon fur Ghawazee coat to reveal purple-striped thig-hhighs and fairy wings with a spinning, flaming nipple aparatus, throw in a few (however well executed) undulations and hip drops and then wonder why I "don't get it".

This is my opinion. And despite it's powerfully clear message, it doesnt' mean I don't want to hear YOUR opinion. I love hearing opinions, in agreement and in opposition. Bring it on.

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