Imagine my excitement that while teaching and learning with a class of young artists, many of whom are dancers, that I should come upon a book on the street, Dancers and the Dance, stories by Summer Brenner. It was published by Coffee House Press in 1990, and was waiting in this street bin for me on a sultry summer afternoon in NYC on West Fourth Street. Inside, on a blank page before the Table of Contents was:
O chestnut tree, great rooted blossomer,
Are you the leaf, the blossom or the bole?
O body swayed to music, O brightening glance,
How can we know the dancer from the dance?---WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS
It is such a privilege to discover and read this book, which is as fine a celebration of the dance as one would hope to find. This discovery awakens my own days of dancing ( you know those kinds of memories: "I could have been a star... I could have been somebody!")
Dance has contributed a great deal to modern technology as computers and cameras have pursued various approaches to motion capture, enabling us to break apart the vocabulary of movement while also learning how to use such motion capture in creative contexts.
Indeed, the dancer is the dance, a fundamental realization that can be extended to all of the performing arts. In dance, the body is the instrument, and learning to tune this instrument should be one of the fundamental standards of education: understanding the unique qualities of an instrument we inhabit for a lifetime.
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