"Why
do we close our eyes when we pray, cry, kiss, dream, (dance)? Because the most
beautiful things in life are not seen but felt only by heart."
Going back to basics often allows me to discover the elements of very simple things which make up this dance. Coming back to this with slightly more experience eyes, allows for greater appreciation and understanding of these elements and how they enrich the dance. Shutting my eyes started out as the only path through which I could somewhat follow what was happening, or allow someone else to takeover my movements.
Nowadays,
shutting my eyes allows me to pick the minute vibrations of someone's
intent, like a snake which slithers out of its hole at the un-felt tremors of
an inevitable earthquake. The sensations that get picked up now pass through
the filter of conscious Tango knowledge so that from the outside, visually, it
looks like no cue was given for the movement that just occurred, as though a
mental note was passed through the airwaves to reach the followers ears and
cascaded down into an interpretation of a body movement when paired with the
followers own interpretation of the music.
The
physical act of shutting my eyes also allows me a respite from this world,
entering another dimension where physical senses take over the mental processes
of registering through the eyes. In effect, almost reaching a level which meditation and any of the other arts are
also channels to.
As we
refine our dance, requiring less and less impetus and less and less energy for
us to understand where to move, what to do, conversations that change from a
yell to a whisper indiscernible among the crowded dance floor are likened to
the straight finger banging of a keyboard with little dynamic variation of a
beginner pianist transforming into the professional painting with melody and
rhythm and phrasing.
This.
This is the essence which we refine as we move on, but just as it is
indiscernible visually, is it close to impossible to teach. We can only use
other mediums to deliver the message, through words rather than physical
examples. This is the lesson that cannot be written down into a description,
categorised into the simplicity of a tag - beginners/intermediate/advanced. No.
This is the shared life force and movement, of conversations without words, but
just intent, direction, confidence and breathing.
The
satisfaction of the dance moves from a lead trying to make a follower do a
sequence of steps, to a lead trying to suggest to the follower where they
should move with equal energy and intention- all within real time.
What the
"muggles" of the Tango World see through virgin eyes is this
transmission of energy, and this undoubtedly is the inexplicable hook which
keeps all of us on this drug of a dance.
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