The professors will tell you
that performing arts - music, dance,
theatre – all have their origins in religious ritual.
I can’t make a direct
connection with theatre, but with music and dance I think it’s less about
story-telling and more about timeless, primal forces that come from within.
Can anything express emotion
as succinctly as a song? And when it
comes to joy, can anything top dancing?
But which is the chicken and which is the egg?
It struck me a few weeks ago
during a gig when I was enjoying watching the crowd dance the night away. I realized these people weren’t dancing
because they were happy, they were happy
because they were dancing.
Sure, alcohol and maybe
other substances were involved – but it wasn’t mindless goofiness. These people were disconnected from their
everyday worries, but they were also connected to something more basic, more
powerful. The dancing took them there. And their smiles were louder than the band. Then again
… they were momentarily carefree,
and the happiness caused them to dance.
Maybe dancing and happiness are the same thing.
However it works, it’s a
powerful, life-affirming force. No
wonder the shamans got involved.
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