there
is a time each year
when dancers and musicians gather
in a magic forest, to reconnect
with their creative source
coming from all parts of the world,
all walks of life, these old souls
gather among the majestic trees
to create and share a true sense
of tribal community.
respected teachers, gifted performers,
artisans, apprentices, and students
all share in a full range of experiences,
from traditionally historic to inventively new,
that blend the complex structures of music and dance
reaching
beyond the comfort zone
of their familiar cultures and experiences
these creative beings push themselves into new realms
learning from, and teaching each other.
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each
day begins with a cool, misty dawn.
as the sun climbs over the hilltop
sunbeams stream down through the lacy tree branches
as wisps of light gray smoke drift up
from cabins and campfires
this
is the time when
the bluejays are the primary musicians.
increasingly tired from the all-night ceremonies
the campers stir, wrap themselves for warmth
and find their way to breakfast and showers.
warm
plate of food and friendly conversation
the music has already begun
drum beats around the fire ring
a mournful ney singing through the trees
the
sun takes the chill away, and wraps are shed
revealing each artist's individual statement of
dress,
with a full range from Levi's to ethnic costume,
more music now as others join in
to play and sing together
a
sudden bussle changes the energy of camp
as the first classes of the day begin
drum beats start from the amphitheater below
violin music from behind the kitchen
dancers hurrying down the hill
to the lodge, transformed into dance studio
many
still linger outside the dining hall
missing the first classes, to continue conversations
or practice their new instruments.
chance meetings, new introductions
keep lively stories and ideas rolling all throughout
the day
the
second classes draw more students
away from the gathering place,
the energy thins and the dust of departure settles
focus is shifted to the classes where the experience
is
hushed observation, learning by doing, and loving
what you learn.
another
class, then the lunch break
dust and energy increasing near the kitchen
new conversations in line, and at the bazaar
learning and trading with artisans and sellers
after
lunch, a return to classes
dancing a little slower, with a full belly
watching, always observing
as other students and the teacher share
their understanding of gesture and movement
finally,
an afternoon break
not because classes are over,
but because you've had enough
and need time to talk, listen, study or nap
just
sitting and watching, you realize
that all throughout the day
your eyes are filed with unique images
of authentic interest and sharing
the
richness of this camp experience
cannot be compared with any other event
in contemporary western culture.
the historic texture of the ethnic roots
of these middle eastern cultures, with their music
and dance
is like the reflection of a deep pool
the
day is winding down, shadows growing longer
the temperature begins to drop
wonderful smells from the kitchen
tell us of the approaching dinner hour
the daylight is moving into evening
but the energy of camp is just warming up
after
dinner, there will be a twilight concert.
some the best musicians and dancers in the world
will entertain
their sublime music and exquisite, subtle performances
make camp seem even more like a mystical return
to historic times, when tribes gathered in the evening
to share the best of their traditional sounds and
ceremonies
hypnotic
melodies are counterpointed by
lively dancing, drumming and humorous parodies
campers lounge inside and around
the lodge-turned-studio-turned-theater
soaking up another high point of the day
as
the concert nears its end, the wise campers
make their way with haste to secure a seat in the
cabaret
where soon, another creative part of the evening
will unfold.
four dancers and a group of professional musicians
performing long into the night
cabaret
is where everyone has a chance to dance
either solo or during "open floor",
the music is so powerful that the audience
bends and sways with the dancers
and the dark hours of the night dissolve into memories
outside,
around the fire ring
a second, more informal performance is taking place
the drummers provide constantly changing rhythm
for other musicians and dancers to join in.
later
and later, the music goes on
one by one, the campers find their limit
bundled against the night chill, flashlights in
hand
they make their way back to cabin or tent
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more than just a series of experiences, camp is
an inspiration
each camper has their own reason for finding their
way
back to these roots of tribe and community
each camper brings their own unique story to share
freely offering their gifts and energy
for the benefit and enjoyment of all
more
than just an opportunity to learn, camp is a catalyst
after two or three days, many notice that something
has changed
sharing this feeling, campers struggle to understand
struggle for words to share with loved ones at home
consider
the image of the snake
who sheds his skin once each hear
in order to grow
she
goes away to some mysterious place
appearing tattered and worn
by the experiences of the recent year
and returns fresh and new
somehow,
very much like the snake who left
and
somehow
completely
different |