I have never been able to dance at dances.. why don't you?
I used to be like that!
I remember back in grade 8 or 9
(somewhere around there) I went to my first dance. They held it in the
school hall and there was a little cluster of people in front of the
stage, shuffling from foot to foot looking awkward. Of course, I ran
right over to my little group of friends and started jumping and waving
my arms around, having an absolute ball, when one of my friends pulled
me over to the side of the dancefloor and told me to stop, 'I'm saying
this because I love you, but you're really embarrassing yourself.' For
the rest of the night I shuffled awkwardly on the spot, slowly getting
deafened by the fun, energizing music I couldn't stand not moving to.
I
couldn't bring myself to join in any dance for the rest of high school,
even at my formal/prom I made excuses and sat every dance out.
It
wasn't until doing a year of service overseas that I danced again. I
remember walking into a room where everyone was friends. We lived in
dorms together, knew each other and I knew I was completely accepted by
these people. However, it wasn't that easy. I walked into the room,
froze and ran out crying. I couldn't believe that I was somehow fighting
every impulse I had, for a reason I couldn't quite make sense of. I
went back to my dorm and played some music, I moved around my room so
easily and joyfully, I just couldn't understand why it was so different
in front of other people, even my friends. Then another girl doing
service at the school came into my room to talk. We ended up dancing
around, being complete idiots and it was the first time in a long time I
had felt that good about myself. I asked her if I looked like an idiot
and she said yes and laughed, 'but that's the best part'.
We went
back to that room and danced that night, all night, and haven't stopped
since. Well, you know, whenever there is music anyway. Now I'm the one
who breaks out in the clothes stores and is always that first person on
the floor, who everyone laughs at for a few minutes before joining as
well.
I remember though, the fear that I didn't know what I was
doing, or that I was going to be judged or people would point and laugh
like that did to 14 year old me at her first school dance. But I think
what changed was when I stopped worrying so much about being wrong,
maybe even wanted to be wrong for a little while, so I could learn more
and maybe even experience something that those 'side to side shufflers'
who would point and giggle will never be able to experience. I don't
think dancing (at least for me) is about moving the right way, giving
the right impression or displaying the right skills. I feel like its
about courage, expression and throwing into the space what your spirit
is aching to get out but usually doesn't, due to social expectations,
embarrassment or for whatever reason we choose to hold it back. Its
about expressing the beauty of music through movement, and sharing the
movement of our spirit primarily with ourselves and by extension those
around us. I don't think we should fear judgement from others, as those
who watch us with judgement merely cannot feel what we feel, or are
perhaps too scared to share it with the world. After all, is there a
RIGHT way to express oneself? and if so, who is to say that we, the ones
following our impulses and honestly conveying them to the world, are
the right ones.
I think when you love yourself, love who you are,
and embrace your right to share this with the world, things like
dancing somehow cease to be as scary anymore. :)
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