Feeling
Today my yoga teacher, Debbie Spencer, told us lots of things that yoga was not. Such as standing on you head, getting into incredible poses and so on. What yoga is about is feeling the pose that you are in.
This Blog will follow my adventures - well holidays really. Hopefully you will want to tell me what you enjoyed in the countries I have visited and maybe recommend places to go.
Today my yoga teacher, Debbie Spencer, told us lots of things that yoga was not. Such as standing on you head, getting into incredible poses and so on. What yoga is about is feeling the pose that you are in.
As a precursor of this one day, the Evening Post photographer came to the Bramcote Memorial Hall for the practica which Ling and Jon organise. Ling was good enough to dance with me for a little bit of video and many photos which appeared in the paper on the 18th. The purpose of all this was to publicise the novel that my good friend Cheryl Booton has written. The book "Tango, with Love" is most certainly not a biography but I had related to her many events that had happened to me and she has stretched the truth into a charming love story. Many real characters do appear in the book, sometime with their real names and sometimes with alternative names.
Regina and I put our heads together and came up with a brief history of tango for inclusion in the book "Tango, with Love" which hopefully is on your shopping list. As is the author's right it was cut down considerably but I like what we wrote and so present it here.
I have debated the cabaceo many times with many people. I think it is powerful, in particular it empowers women, and it is discreet.
Views about tango were expressed on the White Rose Tango Facebook page. Some were wanting milongas to be run like jive or salsa freestyles, others hated the cabaceo and wanted women to be allowed to ask men to dance. I could not help myself I had to respond:-
We hurried away from the Peacock Theatre and headed for Tango Gardens, so called because it is set alongside a garden with children's play area. You have to dance a few ochos to be allowed through the gates to prove you are a dancer and not just wanting to watch children. I exaggerate, showing dance shoes did the trick!
Regina, Nancy and I decided to have a day in London. The train journey was enjoyable because we talked so much. After a quick lunch we headed for the Peacock Theatre and the matinee performance of Immortal Tango. On dear! Can I say anything good about this show? Well, they are professional dancers and musicians. Their postures, lines, abilities are to be admired but where was tango. Ballet with boleos is not tango. Pointe work, however elegant is not tango, nor is jive or gymnastics.