It’s hard learning something new. Being a beginner in Tango can be an uncomfortable place. I’m aware of all the things I am not getting. Like, my tendency to pre-empt the leader, not having my weight over my axis (being fully drawn up on the supporting leg so the leader can move you around) and my ocho’s (pivot turns) being a little wild at times. Tonight was practica (practice) and it was a nice chance to dance a bit on my own, and with F and M… who were very kind about the level of progress I have (apparently) attained…
I found tonight the most relaxing and free dance I had was with M, who made me laugh and having a smile on my face while dancing definitely helped with the loose relaxed quality that the ‘free’ leg requires. I even found my eyes closing and trusting the leader to take me where he wanted…
But.. it feels like a long long way, to be able to effortlessly and playfully just be led into ganchos (leg hooks), boleos (leg flicks) and other more complex ‘free leg’ moves.. Right now I’m just happy to be able to trundle around the dance floor and pick up what ever tips I can from the more experienced dancers.
For now, I’m enchanted by this dance and it’s clearing my mind in a way nothing else can…
It’s true what they say about taking up a new hobby or passion when heartbroken. A lot of people come to yoga this way, sadly yoga was the thing that was our connection, and for a long time I felt I coudn’t even practice without my eyes welling up and my whole being convulsing with sobs during a Surya Namaskar… I then tore my iliofemoral ligament as well…..So I left practice behind for a while.. and tried to find a way through without yoga or at least without Astanga, for a while… So, when tango came into my life, I felt as if I was transported, into a world that was in some ways familiar, after all I am a dancer and dancing is part of my life as much as breathing is, but the world of Tango is different and the rules of partner dancing are different and its like learning a whole new language, but with the occasional word you recognise or a turn of phrase…
So bit by bit, I’ve been able to come back to yoga, feeling stronger and more in my body, I’ve started running at the gym and between that, tango and some ashtanga practice, feel finally as if I am burning through these last remnants of the most sad and most heartbreaking time of my life..
Through this, I have found great strength and wisdom, so I will say it has not all been in vain and I know that being out of my ‘comfort zone’ ie single for some time, has allowed me to see myself, and life, more clearly.
At least I know now what I want and who I am.. Precious gifts that are not easily come by in this life. So I thank him (and I guess her) for that.
The dance continues…
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