I found my way back to a long-term love, this past weekend: swing dancing. I had only been dancing one other time since March of 2009. A confluence of events had conspired against my return to the dance floor: breast cancer treatment, knee injury, and other detours. Now that I am in my 40's, driving home from DC in the middle of the night is a bit too much; though for months I have caught myself tuning into NPR on Friday nights fondly listening to jazz for hours. Then a few weeks ago, I happened upon an e-mail from Charm City Swing highlighting upcoming workshops with world class Lindy champions and dances with a live band, all for just $100 and here in Baltimore just minutes from my house. I had to sign up.
Returning to swing dancing last Friday night, I bumped into many people I have not seen for the past couple of years. Most of them had no idea as to why I had been gone for so long but were matter-of-factly glad to see me back. As I took a few turns, I realized how much joy dancing brings. After five hours of workshops on Saturday and then another dance, I was also reminded of which muscles are more uniquely used for dancing than other more recent activities. I have been known to overdo it a bit.
I think one of the greatest treats was a musicality class taught to us swing dancers by the band members (the amazing Boilermaker Jazz Band). We were reminded that musicians count to 4 whereas dancers count to 8. They played three different versions of Honeysuckle Rose: a 20's style, 30's style, and late 40's style. They highlighted the various accents of the drums, bass and guitar and discussed the overall structure of typical jazz swing - AABA. If dancers get it, then we are able to hit the breaks with cool moves. There are also certain signature sets of notes or structures that end a song; though, of course, the band can play a trick ending. One thing became clear to me, that the 30's style jazz is so much more sophisticated and beautiful sounding and more dance-inspiring than the boogie-woogie beats of the next decade or two. I am sure that this is a matter of preference. I would not be sad if I never ever heard another boogie-woogie song in my entire life. Swing music, on the other hand, is a joy just to listen to and even more joyful with a little movement. I can keep on going for three hours without even realizing it's exercise.
How much a part of my life will swing dancing now become? I don't think I will get back to three nights a week, like it was in my late 20's. Hiking, biking, soccer coaching, and community-building have all occupied some of the space that swing dancing used to occupy. Perhaps it'll be a dash of dancing!
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