Shimmy in the City

Before I write anything further I wish to make very clear a couple of things:

  • What follows is purely my own opinion based on my personal observations over the weekend
  • On the whole I thought this was an excellent event and worth the money I spent to attend it
  • I would definitely recommend it to other dancers

I went to this event with the co-director of Celebrating Dance Festival, my long-suffering husband John. He shares my enthusiasm for oriental dance (if not quite my love! :D) and enjoys going to dance events as much as I do.

11am Friday morning.

We thought we’d arrived just in advance of the competition starting but in fact that was more of a guideline for competitors to be there to hand over their music etc. Not that we minded as some of our friends had also arrived early so we enjoyed catching up with each other, drinking coffee and making sure we had a good view of the performance area. Between 11am and 12pm I watched as an ever-growing parade of competition hopefuls arrived clutching music, bags full of costumes, props, make up etc looking rather sweet with their hair in curlers. We could see the process as they began to psyche themselves up ready for the start at 12noon.

We had a brief chat with the lovely Aziza of Montreal, a wonderful dancer and instructor we have had the pleasure of hosting and working with in the past. She was on the judging panel and wanted to get there in plenty of time ahead of the start. I also spotted the festival organisers Charlotte and Khaled in the background making sure that everything was set up properly and that their team were all in place.

12:15pm

Now we are starting to get tantalising glimpses of some of the competitors’ costumes, a veritable feast of rhinestones and colour! The judging panel – Orit Maftsir, Mohammed Kazafy and Aziza were taking their places, things were ready to start!

12:40pm

Five dancers in and I am finding myself surprised at how few of the competitors engage with the audience. Instead they appear to be dancing solely for the judges or in a bubble of their own. Many competitors had long hair but far too few of them did enough with it as far as grooming was concerned which marred the look created by beautiful costumes and flawless make-up. A pretty clip, headband or just glossy, shiny locks would have completed the look. There was also a surprising lack in the lipstick department too. Smokey eyes need coloured lipstick when performing, not a nude look. This provides some much-needed balance and expression to a dancer’s face. It might look overdone when not on stage but it’s essential for performing purposes. As the competition progresses I find myself suffering major pangs of costume envy – there were some truly stunning ones on display!

By the finish I realised that I had not seen nearly enough in the way of smiley dancers, even when the music called for it and there was way too much ‘hair-ography’ but maybe that was just me. I had made a note of who I thought deserved to be in the final and was right for all but two (there were 6 instead of 5 in the end) and was therefore looking forward to the final which was a folkloric segment.

2pm The Groups Competition

Six entries and for me the final three were the best of the lot but sadly it appears that the judges did not share my opinions. 🙂

3pm The Final of the Soloist Competition

This was for me very much a mixed bag. I saw some nice ‘okay’ performances and one standout performance against which I wrote ‘WOW!’ in my notes in the same way I had for her oriental. I was pretty sure I knew who would win and possibly who would also place.

With the competitions over I had time to reflect on what I had seen:

  • Very long intros and competitions do not go together under any circumstances at all
  • Nude lipsticks should be avoided
  • You don’t have to wear things in your hair to make it look nice, but you do need to at least ensure that it is glossy and styled
  • If you are planning on waiting at the edge of the dance space to make a very quick entrance, do not stand there looking at the floor, shuffling from foot to foot or generally look like you are switched off whilst waiting for a bus. Once you are in view of the audience/judges you need to consider yourself as ‘on stage’ and behave accordingly.
  • Make time to take a bow at the end – do not just turn and rush off! Even the briefest of bows gives you a chance to offer a final smile to both the audience and the judges and gives a polished finish to your piece.

Now I come to the only part of the weekend which I feel cast a negative light over things – the results of the competition.

Half the finalists were disqualified because the judges deemed that performing shaabi or baladi did not count as folkloric. As far as I can see this was due to a serious miscommunication issue between both the competitors and the organisers and also the organisers and the judges. This left us with the unfortunate situation whereby the person whom everyone thought should have won was disqualified. The problem was compounded by the fact that neither of the festival organisers were available for a second opinion on the matter.

It seems the whole thing revolved around the issue of what the festival deemed acceptable in the folkloric segment of the competition. They knew what the competitors would be performing because this information was provided along with music before the competition got under way, so I can only assume that there was an unspoken understanding that the judges would have no problem with those numbers. Sadly, this proved not to be the case and it led to three dancers being placed who were not the best dancers on the day.

This in itself was a very unfortunate way to begin the weekend but it was not helped subsequently by the lack of a swift apology to all concerned from the organisers. The rights and wrongs of this are still rumbling their way around the internet which is such a shame as it was just one element of what was really such a wonderful weekend.

My suggestions for the future:

  • Competitions require rules, very unambiguous rules. They should be posted on the festival website, sent to every competitor when they register and supplied both in advance and on the day to the judges. It is absolutely no good saying that ‘the judges’ decision is final’ when they and the competitors are not operating from the same rule book.
  • Have a pre-competition briefing and use this to remind everyone again of the rules.
  • Don’t make assumptions that everyone will understand what the festival’s interpretation of such things as ‘oriental’ and ‘folklore’ mean. Provide information to competitors and judges alike making it very clear what your festival will accept. You do not need to try and write the definitive list of what ‘folklore’ actually is, people have been trying to do this for very many years and I doubt very much that we will ever reach a consensus. It’s your event so just tell everyone how you want things interpreted!
  • Even if you think you have all the bases covered, there is always something completely unforeseen that can crop up no matter how well you planned ahead. As a result it is a very good idea to make sure that at least one organiser is always around to be consulted.
  • If something does go wrong and people are quite obviously aggrieved, make a prompt apology. All you really need to say is something along the lines of “We are so sorry that this has happened and we will do our very best to make sure that this doesn’t happen at future events.”

Okay, so let’s leave the competition and its outcome there and move on because this was just one incident in what was otherwise a very good event. An event that I enjoyed very much, as did all of my friends.

Friday evening haflah

I didn’t see a huge amount of this as I confess I spent most of the evening catching up with friends among the traders but from what I saw the music was lovely.

Saturday

As I was unable to participate in the workshops because of health constraints we did not arrive at Fairfield Hall until late morning. I spent most of the day catching up with yet more old friends and people watching generally. No one had to tell me when Dina arrived in advance of her workshop – the buzz of excitement that went through the souk and cafe was palpable! 🙂 Someone told me afterwards that it was ‘the best workshop I have ever taken’ and this was not just because it was OMG Dina, it was because the workshop itself was excellent. 🙂

The Gala Show

Khaled and Charlotte are to be congratulated on putting together a lovely show which I thoroughly enjoyed. Yes there were one or two moments where there were things I would have done differently but I think that at every single show I see. When you’ve put on as many as I have somehow you just can’t help it. 🙂 We were treated to a broad selection of styles with lots of wonderfully memorable moments but for I suspect most of us, the most wonderful part of it all was the magnificent Dina.

I have never managed to time a trip to Egypt to coincide with a time when Dina was performing so there was absolutely no way at all I was not going to be in London for this very special event. Dina was everything I’d hoped she would be right from her deliciously wacky costumes down to her signature style which is amazing to watch and unlike any other dancer. I’ll admit it – I was in dance heaven and I will treasure the memory of seeing her perform live for a very long time.

Thank you Khaled and Charlotte for making this happen and for producing what was on the whole a truly excellent event. One which I enjoyed very much and would definitely go to again as well as recommending it to my friends.

Well Done!

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