This is a blog about dance. It is a personal journey and an exploration for me. I've recently decided I want to make dance a big part of my life. I don't know where it will take me. I don't know the struggles I may pass through. But I am excited to embark on this journey. This blog will be a place where I can place my findings, experiences, struggles, et cetera to help me remember why I dance and to maybe inspire someone to follow his or her dream as well. I will start by telling my story of why I dance.
I've always loved dance. I took my first ballet class when I was about 6 years old. Even at such an early age, I was such a motivated individual. My mom told me that I even went around doing extra jobs around the house to help pay for them. I didn't stick with ballet for too long mostly because my family was pretty religious and didn't like that the recitals tended to be on Sundays. I always loved dance, but after that experience, I didn't think it was for me or rather I wanted it to be for me but I figured it was already too late. I always regretted stopping and if I could go back I would have kept on doing it. The first dance related thing I got back into was when I was in the colorguard in the marching band in high school. I did that for all four years of high school. I loved doing that! I loved getting to dance with and without equipment (which included flags, sabres, rifles, et cetera). I was really good at it too-- I had solos, duets, trios, etc and I loved the whole performance feeling--the exhaustion, the beauty, the feeling of finally being able to perform in front of people who appreciated music and the arts.
That is one huge part of me. Another big part of me is my intellectual side. I was a little bit crazy with that in high school as well. I took basically every AP class I could fit into my schedule-- some of them being AP Literature and Composition, AP Language and Composition, AP World History, AP European History, AP Art History, AP Calculus, AP Calculus Based Physics, AP US Government, AP Macroeconomics, et cetera. Likewise, I took quite a few dual enrollment classes (college work when you're a high school student). Basically I entered college with somewhere around 40 credits already done. I would say I'm pretty smart, and because of that side of me, I thought that it was necessary for me to go into something that uses that, so according to that plan, I began my major (Biology) with the intention of heading toward medical school after my bachelor work.
However, the side of me which absolutely loves dance was super happy that I had the liberty in college to choose my classes. I chose my minor as dance so that I could take my dance classes and it would all still "count" for something for me. I have loved absolutely every dance class I've taken--technique, classroom, et cetera. Little by little I've been realizing that it is dance that gives quality to my life and that is the moments for me that make everything else I have had to do worthwhile. I have especially appreciated all of the dance performances we're required to go to in many courses in the dance program. There are always the pieces that really speak to me and make me feel like "I could do that!" --I guess it could be explained as moments when my soul is really connected to what I'm seeing and I want to be a part of it more than anything else. One such piece was Aaron Hooper's "Uwieziony." At the time I was in one of Mary Anne's modern dance classes and I wrote about his piece for a certain paper we had to turn in. She said that it was amazing and that I should share what I did with Aaron. I did that. Several semesters later, Aaron put up signs around the dance building that he needed dancers for his senior dance honors thesis (Phalanx). I got into that and that was the first pure dance performance I've been in and I can't describe how amazing that whole process was for me. Every time we got out of a rehearsal I was feeling a sense of euphoria! After the dance project was done, he told me that he knew he had to have my energy and passion in one of his pieces and he was glad that it was in that one.
The dance/creative and the intellectual are two important sides to me. A third is my religious side. I'm a Mormon. After the aforementioned semester, I took an 18 month leave of absence from UNM to serve a religious mission which I just returned from in December 2013. It is interesting how much you learn about yourself when you leave everything behind and are thinking about others 24/7. One such thing I learned is how much I longed to dance. I never feel that urging/longing to be a doctor. (It is funny because for me, becoming a doctor actually feels like the path of least resistance. I know I could do it and I would be good at it). As I was on my mission, there were times when we would be driving down the street and I'd see people in a certain arrangement at a street corner and something would spark in my head and I'd start choreographing how I would play out that scene. There even have been a few times that I have been lucky enough to have dance dreams.
So that kind of brings me to where I am now. The internal battle I've had for years on going the medical route vs. the dance route is still playing out. On different days one pulls stronger than the other. But conclusion I've been coming to over the past few months is that I feel like I want to dance so badly, so I think I need to go down that route. The part is that it is scary and I don't know that I would succeed. It is kind of scary when your body is your canvass so the way others view your art is also the way they view you. It is scary because I haven't been dancing for the past 18 months that I was gone and, beyond that, that I didn't start when I was 3 (like many other people in this field). For me it definitely isn't the path of least resistance. I don't care about money, but I would need the hope that I could eventually succeed. So I've been trying to research what others have done and brainstorm potential paths I could take in the dance field.
One such inspirational story to me is that of Donna, the director of the dance program at UNM. She, like me, didn't start dancing when she was super young. She took her first dance when she was in college, at 23 years of age. She graduated with a BA in History because she was convinced she wanted to be a high school teacher. But she realized that as she was teaching, her mind would constantly wander to dance. She said that she finally took the risk, stopped teaching high school, and put everything she had in trying to be a dancer. She said, "I was in Boston at the time, teaching in a junior high school, and I couldn't stop thinking about dance and choreography, so I quite my job, took dance classes five days a week, waited tables at night, and told myself I would give myself one year of classes and then audition for companies, and if I were taken into a company, then I would continue to dance."
I'm a very logical thinker and I try to think of what path would even be possible for me to walk down. So far, that seems like the most promising path for me and the path I'm currently considering... to continue to work out basically daily -- cardio, strength, and flexibility -- until I graduate this coming December. Then I will probably do something similar to Donna-- take as many dance classes as I can and audition for dance companies.
They say that the best time to plant a tree is 20 years ago. The second best time is today. That is what I want to do with dance. There is a chance I may completely fail. But I believe the price to pay will be well worth the sheer exhilaration possible in this field.