Archive for January, 2009

My Dancing Family

Posted in The Dancing Life with tags , on January 30, 2009 by karmelalejarde

Those of you who visit this blog regularly know that three out of the four members of my immediate family dance. DH is the lone holdout, not because he can’t dance, but because his interests lie elsewhere (music, outdoor sports, putzing around the yard). He’s also on the shy side and dancing, which of course involves performing, gives him the heebeejeebees.

But last year, good dad that he is, he agreed to perform a Filipino folk dance, the Tinikling for our kids’ school during international day. I made the choreo short and simple and we survived it. The kids, who were all preschoolers, were suitably impressed. For those of you unfamiliar with the Tinikling, it’s a rural dance involving jumping and dancing through and around a pair of clapping bamboo poles.

This year, SB is in a full-fledged elementary school, and they too have an international day. One of the moms must have told someone who told someone who told the assistant principal and organizer that I danced, and she sent me an email asking if I could do another number.

I asked DH again and he said yes. But I did warn him that I was going to make the choreo a little bit more complicated because, well, we’re entertaining older kids this time around, 5th and 6th graders who we all know are a more difficult crowd to please than preschoolers.

Last night was our first rehearsal and it went…okay. We definitely need to practice more. I’ve included some jumping deep knee-bends and a move I nicknamed “the helicopter” right in between the clapping bamboo. During practice DH often forgets the choreo and kind of does his own thing, which the kids would probably love because kids think it looks hysterical when your feet get caught in clapping bamboo.

Here’s a clip of us dancing the Very Simple Tinikling last year. Enjoy!

Ballet teacher pays it forward by teaching Marikina youths

Posted in Dancers on January 29, 2009 by karmelalejarde

by Maricris Irene V. Tamolang
Reprinted from the Philippine Inquirer, December 10, 2006

HIS dancing brought him fame in the world of performing arts.

But former danseur Victor Ursabia now finds teaching more fulfilling.

Victor Ursabia. Photo courtesy of Tammy David

Victor Ursabia. Photo courtesy of Tammy David

In 1999, months after retiring from Ballet Philippines, Ursabia opened his own studio and began training promising young kids in Marikina City.

“After 13 years of ballet, it is time to give back the blessings and share the art,” the 41-year-old artistic director of the Marikina City Ballet Theater, the first ballet school recognized by the city government, told the Inquirer.

Drawing on his professional experience, Ursabia started what he called one-on-one quality training seven years ago. But last summer, he decided to teach a bigger class for free.

Future stars

Victor at his studio. Photo courtesy of Tammy David.

Victor at his studio. Photo courtesy of Tammy David.

“I want to cultivate the children’s potential and watch them grow up to be Marikina’s future stars,” he said, adding that his vision inspired him to give his best.

“From techniques to characterization, my ‘talents’ receive the same quality training given to my paying students,” the performing arts instructor and choreographer said.

His efforts have started to pay off. Some of his first students, who came from as far away as Cavite and Sucat in Parañaque City, have left to perform abroad.

In January, he offered his expertise to elementary and high school students at the SSS Elementary School, Marikina Christian Integrated School and Marikina Heights School.

The training is held 5:30-8 p.m., Monday-Thursday and on weekends.

Attitude before technique

Ursabia said he first observed each student’s character and worked to develop in them the right attitude. Dance techniques or movements were taught later after his students had studied the pattern and style of the art.

Victor during class. Photo courtesy of Tammy David.

Victor during class. Photo courtesy of Tammy David.

“I show them the right way of stretching, of extending their legs and right posture, including grace, before they undergo technique training and dance rehearsals,” he said.

According to him, he learned this method from his first ballet teacher, Noordin Jumalon of Ballet Philippines, who was not only a mentor but also like a father to him.

Natural dancer

Ursabia said learning ballet came easy to him because of his love for dancing even as a child. “I guess, the talent runs through my veins,” he told the Inquirer.

He said as a high school student, his passion for performing led to his participation in several presentations and competitions in and outside the school.

“It was the time when break dance, street dance, disco, rap and ‘strut’ were popular,” he recalled.

In 1981, Ursabia took up accounting at the Philippine School for Administration in Sampaloc, Manila but quit after a semester to pursue his real interest.

Students wait before class. Photo courtesy of Tammy David.

Students wait before class. Photo courtesy of Tammy David.

He enrolled the following year at the Cultural Center of the Philippines dance school in Pasay City where he underwent formal training from 1983 to 1986 through a scholarship in advance classical ballet and modern dance.

Compromise

But he also took up Fine Arts, major in interior design, at the Philippine Women’s University. “It was part of a compromise I made with my father, who is a certified public accountant,” he said.

Upon his retirement from the stage, Ursabia was appointed manager of the CCP production department. But most of his free time was spent in his studio training his young scholars.

Students stretch before class. Photo courtesy of Tammy David.

Students stretch before class. Photo courtesy of Tammy David.

Last February, his students performed for the first time at Teatro Marikina. The show, “Pinoy Sweet,” was held with the support of Wilson Go, owner of the center for the performing arts studio in Makati and CCP artistic director and vice president Nanding Josef.

“It was an interpretation of Pinoy classical music merged with Western music. And, on Sept. 5, during Marikina’s Sapatero festival, they performed with members of Ballet Philippines,” Ursabia said.

This was followed by another performance on Sept. 30 before students and teachers from different schools in Marikina City.

“It is inspiring to see children of the common folk perform like pros,” Ursabia said of his scholars. “They are no different from rich kids. They even show greater tolerance for intensive training.”

(Victor Ursabia is a veteran and multi-awarded ballet dancer who started performing at age 17. He was with Ballet Philippines from 1986 to 1999. Among his roles were Benvolio in “Romeo and Juliet,” Bluebird pas-de-deux in “Sleeping Beauty,” Pas de Trios and Jester in “Swan Lake,” and Drosselmeyer in “Nutcracker.”)

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Note the floor used. Photo courtesy of Tammy David.

Note the floor used. Photo courtesy of Tammy David.

SB’s First Coed Class

Posted in Motherhood and Dancing on January 27, 2009 by karmelalejarde

Last Saturday, at my urging, Science Boy attended his first coed class. And boy, am I proud of him. It was an overall positive experience for him although there were a few bumps along the way.

The first big bump was the fact that unfortunately, I had something going on at the exact same time and couldn’t be with him. He had to rely on Dad Comfort, which we all know is totally different from Mom Comfort.

Then, before he went into the studio, he was so nervous going in he almost broke down in tears. He couldn’t really explain why he was so scared, but his teacher greeted him before class and reassured him that she knew all about boys in ballet since she is the mom of one of his classmates from the boys’ class.

So that assuaged some of his fears. But then he found out that the two other boys who usually attend the class were MIA. Boy #1 had mono, poor kid, and Boy #2 just didn’t show.

When it was time to go in, he did march willingly like the trooper he is and took his place at the barre. Once inside, his dad reports that SB listened well, followed instruction and did everything the teacher asked him to do. As a treat, daddy took him and Ballerina Girl to Chick-Fil-A for some nuggets.

When I got home that night I asked him how class was, and if he found it harder or easier than his boys’ class. He said it was harder in some ways, easier in other ways, that his teacher was stricter in some ways and not as strict in other ways. All in all, he said it went okay.

Then I asked him if he’d be willing to go again. He didn’t say yes, but he didn’t say no either. He said he’d think about it. And DH gave me a look over SB’s head warning me not to pressure the kid. Which I won’t. I did effusively tell him how proud I am of him and that everyone (his teacher, his dad, even 5-year old BG) told me how awesome he did.

It goes without saying that I hope he goes again, not just because I’m a balletomane and dance fanatic, but because we may have found the perfect place for him as a male ballet dancer. His school has a strong and abiding mission to recruit more male dancers and are doing everything they can (free classes, boys-only classes, special summer camps) to encourage boys to dance.

Taking a class with your teacher

Posted in The Dancing Life with tags , , , on January 26, 2009 by karmelalejarde

So today I went to class and lo and behold, who was standing at the barre like she was any ol’ student but Lady Glissade herself! Because I was late, I had to position myself right smack next to her. Ack! I’m usually one not to care what other students think. I barely even glance at what other students are doing. But having my teacher doing the same exact stuff I was doing just highlighted in my brain how inadequate I am. It was intimidating as all hell and made me feel like such a poser! Like, here was the real thing standing next to me. Let’s all stop and watch her! Her movement was so graceful and so controlled, ’twas a thing of beauty.

Anyway, I’m proud to say that I *did* to marginally okay. During barre I only completely flubbed one combo (a lightning fast series of frappés and degagés that had my head reeling), and I was able to totally keep up during center work. Weee! I loved the across-the-floor combo we did. Let me write it down here so I can remember:

  • Two chassé jumps, followed by a chassé pas de boureé to 4th
  • Relevé once, then pirouette en dehors to fourth
  • This is where it gets tricky. Then, we did a waltz de tourneé followed by a tombeé pas de boureé, close 5th with the left foot front
  • Then tendu left, 4th leaning forward, then pirouette en dedans

Voíla! It was awesome! We did it twice on each side, and at the end of my first pass, I had to give an involuntary woot because I actually was able to do the whole thing not just correctly, but with joy and a smile on my face. I felt like I was dancing! Which leads me to…

I take this class mostly with older women, and I mean ladies in their 50s and 60s. From the looks on their faces it seems like they’re suffering the entire class. No smiles or joy to be seen on their faces. I don’t know about you but dancing makes me HAPPY and my face reflects it!

Loved this class, not so much my fellow students. But in the end, I did love it that Lady Glissade was there. I loved seeing her move, and she’s such an easygoing teacher that I knew she wasn’t mentally critiquing my every misstep.

I hope.

Boys Dance Free

Posted in Motherhood and Dancing with tags , on January 23, 2009 by karmelalejarde

Parents out there know that cold, freezing February is the time to make plans for summer camp. Yes, SUMMER camp.

Living where we live, we have dozens upon dozens of camp choices. If Science Boy wanted to take up left-handed fencing with a bamboo pole, there’s probably a camp somewhere around here offering that, plus it’ll be taught by a former Olympian.

In my house, camp selections are made using two criteria: money and schedule. If SB and Ballerina Girl had their druthers, they’d be attending swim camp and acting camp and art camp and indoor soccer camp and tennis camp and ballet camp and Lego robotics camp. And I may as well quit my job and wear my chauffeur hat full time. They will probably do gymnastics camp because they both are in love with the sport, and BG will probably do ballet camp again this year.

But I wasn’t really planning on sending SB to ballet camp, not until I found out some pretty amazing news. SB’s ballet school has a summer intensive for intermediate and advanced students, and expanded (2-hour, twice weekly) classes for the lower division. They are also keeping the all-boys class through the summer. PLUS they are planning on inviting one of their male alums currently dancing professional to teach a week-long all-boys summer camp.

Already, I was like, WOW. All this just for the younger set? It’s unusual for a ballet school to focus on the really young ones for summer. But to top it all off, they’re also giving all the boys a scholarship to attend all the classes and camps!

WHOA. I’m so in love with SB’s ballet school. Next year BG is totally going there too. When I said that the artistic director had a mission to bring more boys into ballet, she really is on a MISSION. As in big time. This wonderful lady has put her money where her mouth is and is extending all these dancing opportunities for her young male students for FREE.

What more can we ask for? The classes will be smack in the middle of the day but I’ll somehow work it out. In the meantime, the paperwork is all filled out and this is one more reason for us to look forward to summer.

When A Class Makes Perfect Sense

Posted in The Dancing Life with tags on January 22, 2009 by karmelalejarde

Last Monday, I went to a class I don’t normally attend. The teacher was no one spectacular, not like she was a celebrity or had this electrifying way of teaching or anything like that. Her barre work was pretty standard and I sailed through it with ease.

And then, we got to center work. The one thing that makes me nervous about going to a brand new class is learning a new set of combinations. When you take class from the same teacher week after week, you start to learn his or her quirks and favorite sets of combinations. You internalize it so that when he or she introduces a new element to the combination, you don’t have to learn the whole thing from the ground up.

But a new teacher makes me nervous. There are some teachers whose combinations I just don’t seem to get. My feet won’t obey commands and my knees get all wobbly and forget about my arms!

But for some reason, Monday’s teacher’s combos totally clicked with me. For dancing across the floor, she had us doing a tombé-pas de boureé to a pique arabesque to 4th position. Then relevé on 4th to a pirouette en dehors, then close fifth. Then tendu close fourth, pirouette en dedans, close fifth.

Same thing happened with her allegro combo. I nailed it right away. I don’t know what happened but whatever it was, I wish I could bottle it and drink it before every class. I wish I could come to her class all the time but unfortunately, she teaches smack in the middle of the day during the workweek.

But for once it was great to not feel like a total klutz in class. ;-)

And On the Seventh Day, MP’s Brain Fell Apart

Posted in Choreography, The Dancing Life with tags , , , on January 21, 2009 by karmelalejarde

Been doing nothing but choreography for the last week and I’m mentally exhausted! The good news is that the dances are absolutely perfect. The bad news is that they’re perfect, but only in my mind.

In the words of our new commander-in-chief, I’m all fired up and ready to go! I wish we can get started with practices now. I’m dying to see what my dancers are capable of doing. Plus I won’t know exactly how smooth the steps will be until human beings in a large group formation actually dance them. The transitions are a bit muddled in my mind right now and I need to see them to fix them. (Was that a left foot or a right foot?)

On the costume front, my amazing mother-in-law has once again volunteered to sew eight(!) full-length circle skirts for the Binasuan! I went fabric-shopping this weekend and found some beautiful satin on sale for around five bucks a yard. And, I went to my local dancewear store and found the exact skirt I was looking for. I snapped it up and will be sending it to my MIL so she can use it as a pattern.

Two more weeks until the first practice! I’ll be sure to post a video of that rough first run-through. Till then, I’ll keep dancing in my head. It’s one thing a long commute to work is good for.

What IS Jazz?

Posted in The Dancing Life with tags on January 13, 2009 by karmelalejarde

After I watched Ken Burns’ gripping 19-hour documentary “Jazz,” I came away with three things:

  1. Swing music, which I used to think of as just “Swing” and separate from “Jazz,” IS actually Jazz. It’s a subgenre of Jazz just like “Bebop” is (Charlie Parker, Dizzy Gillespie) and fusion (Miles Davis). Who knew?
  2. Jazz was born from pain. Its origins are very similar to the origin of the blues and rap.
  3. And finally, Jazz the MUSIC seems to have absolutely nothing to do with Jazz the DANCE. Back in the 70s, Jazz the Dance was frequently danced to show music, and these days, movies that show Jazz dancing often use pop tracks (see the Jazz class scene from “Center Stage”).

So having said all that, what exactly IS “Jazz” the Dance? In Ballerina Girl’s old ballet studio, they offer hybrid classes in ballet, tap and “jazz.” Exactly what this “jazz” is I have no clue (the studio has no window for parents to look in). But I can hear the music piping out and can tell you for a fact that they don’t use Jazz music to accompany the dancing, not even smooth jazz that’s popular in the radio. Oftentimes they dance to the soundtrack of High School Musical.

Wanna know my opinion? “Jazz” the dance is more synonymous with pop music, as in jazz dancing is the dance equivalent of pop music. It’s the dancing that can be seen in pop videos and concerts. It’s what Britney does, kind of like hip hop lite with a bit of modern thrown in.

Mia Michaels has said in an interview that she thinks Jazz as it was originally danced is dead. You know what that is—the kind of dancing they did in the musical “Chicago,” and of course, “All That Jazz.” That’s fine by me. I always found that kind of dancing to be so cheesy and contrived. I like my dancing only three ways: as high art (ballet, modern), as an expression of culture (folk) and as earth-bound grittiness (hip hop, breakdancing). REAL dancing. All the other kinds I can do without.

How about you, how do you feel about “Jazz” the dance?

Dancing Weekend

Posted in Choreography with tags , , on January 12, 2009 by karmelalejarde

I did quite a bit of dancing this weekend. Friday night was beginner ballet with Lady Glissade followed by intermediate ballet with Lady Artistic Director the next day. Then most of Sunday was spent choreographing the Binasuan, a particularly tricky Filipino folk dance that involves balancing glasses of water on the head and hands while spinning around at top speed. A quick search on YouTube revealed some badly danced/choreographed Binasuans and some really kick-butt ones. I’m hoping my version of the Binasuan will burn rubber.

That leaves only two more dances I have to choreograph. One is a partner dance, the Jota Manileña, which will be a bear to create. I’ve never danced it myself and will have to rely on instructional videos and YouTube for ideas. Normally that’s not a problem but the female dancers all wear long dresses so I can’t see footwork. I might have to make some of it up as I go along. I’m planning to keep it as traditional as possible though, unlike the Paso Doble which I want to make a little bit more fun and exciting.

The Filipino version of the Paso Doble involves one female dancer and three suitors battling it out for her affections. And battle it out they will do. I’m planning a little dance-off in the middle of the number where one guy will break out some tour en l’airs, another will drop down for a six step, and maybe another can do a variation from the Music Man. All within 64 counts of the music of course. It’s always a risk changing something so old. There are a lot of traditionalists out there who like to keep things safe. Changing folk dance steps is even more fraught with danger because choreographers get accused of not preserving the culture. Add this to the fact that choreography in it of itself is such a tricky business because unlike painters or piano players, a choreographer’s instrument is the human body. And humans…well, they have feelings and they get tired in addition to all the other normal demands of caring and feeding your instrument.

This is my second year of working with this college dance troupe. I know they like a challenge and hope they rise to the occasion. Maybe next year I’ll get to choreograph an entire suite of dances. I’ll aim for that.

In the meantime, here is a version of the Jota Manileña that I particularly like. The video’s not that good but the dancing and choreo are first rate. Enjoy:

Non-Dancing Mom

Posted in Motherhood and Dancing, The Dancing Life with tags , , on January 9, 2009 by karmelalejarde

Hubby and I did a financial reality check last night for 2009. Sadly, I’ve come to the conclusion that in order to maintain Science Boy and Ballerina Girl’s extracurricular activities, I’m going to need to cut back on my own. As in no more dancing for me. At least not the ones I have to pay for. After February, it’s back to classes at the gym exclusively. Oh sad day! At least my kids will still be dancing. I’m going to have to dance vicariously through them. And I’ll have my folk dancing to sustain me. Ah, motherhood. The sacrifices we make.

Speaking of folk dancing, I’m gearing up for the start of rehearsals. Because I’ve been so damned sick over the holidays I didn’t get a chance to do any choreography. I’m going to have to double-time it this weekend and get at least two of the dances done. Wish me luck. Choreo is always such a mental exercise for me because my short-term memory is shot.

Tonight is Beginner Ballet with Lady Glissade. Sob! I’m going to miss her classes! I already said goodbye to Lady Cheerleader via email. I hope to come back, but probably not until this economy improves and/or I get a raise. Have a good weekend, all!

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