When we are concerned about
being dancers, we are really concerned about being human. About being whole,
how to dance with our whole selves.
We have all had the
experience of witnessing an amazing technician whose skill is highly developed
but whose performance just doesn’t pull our souls. Then there are dancers who
are not really doing anything at all, but whose movements seem to come from our
own souls – they draw us into their world as if it were our own.
What is at play? They are
connected. They are dancing with their whole being, they are whole enough to be
empty, empty enough to let the universal spirit of grace move them in a dance
that moves us all.
What is it to be a whole
human being? What is it to be a human being in alignment?
Joan Skinner talks about
natural primal grace that everyone is born with – this is the tri brain
process. Where our primal animal nature is working in alignment with the cortex
– which controls our body movements and functions and our limbic brain, which
connects us to grace.
It is a mystical process as
well as a logical, anatomical alignment that happen s in the structures, fluids
and spaces that form the being that is us.
“Us” as our individual selves
and as a community.
Akira Kasai suggests that we
can’t grow apart from our community body. And I believe this to be true. We are
collectively moving towards wholeness or destruction in every moment, it
depends where our focus is, in the same way that our individual selves are with
the very choices we make on a daily basis.
As we transform ourselves,
the collective is also transformed – we do the work for each other – as we move
towards wholeness we bring our collective towards a more whole being. This
includes our human community as well as the community of the earth.
So what stands in the way of
us living in this “wholeness”, living our fullness?
Our unconscious belief
systems – that iceberg that looms underwater, a large and ominous unkown that
lurks under the surface of our selves threatening to sink the Titanic.
The Titanic is our ego self,
what we show to the world. It also has its upper and lower decks. But what can
sink this beautiful vessel is not the sometimes unruly lower deck inhabitants,
or the upper deck decadence – but the unseen iceberg out there in the dark sea
of our limbic systems. Our unconscious.
Imagery and movement, I have
found, is one of the most profound ways to assess and transform this icy
unknown. Skinner’s work, as well as some forms of butoh and movement theatre including
Al Wunder’s Theatre of the Ordinary can, through surpassing our “control
centre” re-configure subconscious patterning through allowing the body
kinesthesia to experience a new way of “being” or “experiencing” the world,
re-patterning our soma and re-integrating the nervous system and muscular
system in the new configuration. Loosing tension in our musculature, our
thoughts and our “being”. Tension that have sometimes been there for a lifetime
of experiencing. We are in that moment transformed.
This transformation requires
preparation.
Who makes the choice who
heals and who doesn’t? this is the mystical question, but in the long-term we
do need to be willing.
Willing to trust, willing to
dive into that icy sea, wiling to be in the dark, cold stillness of the deep
sea and to wait…
“Wait without thought, for
you are not ready for thought…….and the darkness shall be the light and the
stillness the dancing” (T.S Elliot)
What is willingness?
Willingness is giving permission, saying yes to something outside yourself,
perhaps the rhythms and fluctuations of the universal dance, the deep sea tidal
flow, and allow your being to soften enough to allow grace to slip in between
our cells and occupy our deep spaces.
And what are we waiting for?
Not for some cosmic explosion of cells – although this does happen. But most
often it is something soft, something childlike, like the flutter of a
butterflys eyelid, the foot fall of a wolves paw as it pads out from the
shadows.
This is surrender. It is
surrender to the nothing without the nothing having to “be” something.
It is cold here, and the moon
is dark, the rocks whisper to each other in secret sign language. You are alone
and the stillness begins to ….move….
Wilhemeena Isabella Monroe,
Melbourne Workshop 2012
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