I have been…
I have been…
…one of the little girls
…one of the big girls
…in the company
…in the corps
…in the the front
…in the back
I have worn pink and pink, black and pink, tutus, unitards, garbage bag pants, t-shirts with the neck cut out, wraparound skirts and booty shorts. I have performed in pink fishnet tights on the beach wearing a flamingo beak mask, and I’ve performed in black fishnet tights in the lobby of a dance studio wearing lingerie and electrical tape. I have worn tiaras and rabbit ears and flower wreaths and a 10-inch tulle cone attached to a headband.
I’ve performed in a neighbor’s living room and for a packed house at Dance Chicago. I’ve performed with a broken wrist, a foot injected with novacaine, a migraine, bronchitis, tendonitis, hungover. Not all at the same time, for the record. I’ve performed to Tchaikovsky and Ani DiFranco and Frank Sinatra and somebody’s brother’s improvised drum solo and silence.
I’ve been in a Nutcracker where dancers wore roller skates and carried surfboards and an entirely different Nutcracker where the rats wore zoot suits and acted like 1930s mafia dudes. Seriously, people, it’s the wheel. Don’t try to reinvent it.
I still think he’s beautiful.
I’ve answered the phone and manned the front desk of the studio. I’ve sewn costumes and pointe shoes. I’ve been the best in the class and the worst in the class. I’ve skipped class to go to the beach and skipped the beach to go to rehearsal. I’ve been the auditioner and the auditionee. I’ve been the guest artist and the girl who looks up to the guest artist hoping someday to be a guest artist (not knowing, of course, that the job pays approximately $.75/hour). I’ve taken class accompanied by a record player, a tape player, a CD player, a pianist and a bongo player. I’ve rehearsed in basements and living rooms and boxing gyms and cafeterias.
I’ve taught four-year-olds and retirees and surly, surly teenagers. I’ve taught in a church basement, an old yellow house and a studio on the edge of a cornfield. One time I taught a tap class despite the fact that I have never taken a tap class.
I have been, seen, done and lived all of these things.
But up until today I have never been…