One
of the judges described me as beautiful to my teacher, Yanna Samkova after
seeing me compete in the rhythm dance events this past week at the Can-Am
Dancesport Competition held at the Westin Harbor Castle in Toronto, Canada.
Well, if that didn't make my day, nothing did.
But I'm sure her description was meant to convey the relative difference
of my performance this one lucky day as compared to the fractured, off
balanced, inconsistent, mistimed, and tortured appearance and performance of
the past. Nevertheless, it set a good
sign for things to come for an overall satisfying performance of any dance
competition in the recent past.
The
Can Am, short for Canadian American Dancesport Competition - August 1-4, 2013
was the first comp that I participated in outside of the US. Meant to combine a compilation of American
and Canadian students, teachers, professionals, etc, it appropriately included
the four kinds of dances: rhythm, standard, smooth, and Latin.
Toronto
is a lovely city, sitting north of Lake Ontario. The location of the Westin Hotel on the lake front provided a lovely serene panorama of silky glass to the south, and the
imposing skyline of what felt like hundreds of towering skyscrapers to the
north. Found in varying sizes and shapes, glass encased monsters reached toward
the sky, some partially clothed surrounded by construction scaffolding, some
more modern and fragile in appearance, strewn haphazardly in the labyrinth of
this major metropolitan city. And
commanding this legion of towering concrete and glass jungle was the tallest
structure on the face of North America, the CN Tower. Reaching to the ski, from the street level, it
looked like an ice pick piercing through the heart of a flying saucer. And that is where Yanna and I had a
celebration dinner the night before returning home. Sitting in a rotating
restaurant aptly called Restaurant 360, it entertained us with a full panoramic
view of the Toronto skyline as it rotated around its ice pick axis while we simultaneously enjoyed what was surprisingly a fabulous dinner.
Arriving
in Toronto, i didn't know what to expect.
Our packet included the usual paperback schedule of heats and other
information, but there were also a number of nice touches like the
individualized Can Am Comp Plaque with my name on it with room for individual
result tabs. Other inclusions were a Can
Am Comp towel to use during the comp, and a fruit basket including a small
bottle of champagne which I inhaled the moment I reached the room after my last
event. A welcoming reception that served
wine and various snacks, a sit down banquet dinner on the last evening, a final
reception complete with cocktails and various appetizers which I was too tired
to attend all rounded out the amenities and festivities. Cold water was found in the ballroom at all
times. The judging panel was all friendly and attentive.
As
expected, the competition was filled with Canadians from Ontario and other
provinces. There was also a smattering
of Americans from around the country but we undoubtedly traveled the furthest
distance to attend the event. The competitors included a good balance of youth,
amateur couples and Pro Am. The organizer somehow greeted me without
introduction as he was apparently happy to have competitors participate from
such distant locations. As expected, most of the competitors were unfamiliar to
me since they represented students from Canada and the US northeast. This added
a level of excitement in not knowing what to expect from the level of dance
that I was about to encounter. One
exception was my friend Ram V, another old man like me who lost his wife, and
is now filling his time honing his dance skills. He is also enamored by, and
was very chatty with my dance teacher, Yanna Samkova who also stole the
attention of other students during the three day event.
As
I surveyed my male competitors, I noticed that all were in good shape, sans
pooch belly, tall, and all experienced dancers. There were no freebies as in
some competitions when I see older, frailer, out of shape and flat footed
competitors. In all, there were three
gentlemen competitors, one during the rhythm dances and three competing in
standard ballroom where I experienced the most traffic on the competition floor. Next to Latin, standard is my most
challenging dance style so I was not expecting to do that well, knowing that
standard is the style that most Canadians concentrate on.
About
70 dance events later not including the five - 3 dance scholarships and one - open 4 dance championship, all stuffed into
three days (I am used to 4 day events), my feet and legs were aching and in
pain, my mind fatigued, and overall I was truly wasted. But there were many moments of joy and others
not so pleasant – punctuated by missteps, brain farts, dancing faster than the
music would dictate, and frame collapses that occurred in traffic. In the end, the moments of joy greatly outweighed my lapses in performance and it was all worth the effort.
From the final tally, I was awarded a top twenty student award, the bronze
international male student award, and my most coveted win was the silver smooth
male student award. Fortunately, these
wins included modest monetary prizes, and medallions and plaques that were easy to
pack rather than bulky plastic trophies that would have mandated another cheap
suitcase purchase from some Walmart lookalike in Canada.
The Tufts |
Having completed my competition events, I looked forward to enjoying the last evening's festivities with a drink in hand. The
professional show on Saturday evening was a compilation of dances performed by
some of the professionals competing in the event. I particularly loved the solo performance of Travis
and Jaimee Tuft, a truly unforgettable, elegant and fluid Theatre Arts
performance that I have seen several times including in Blackpool. But I also
thoroughly enjoyed the preceding group of dance competitions showcased on this
final evening. From flowing gowns during
standard and smooth competitions to the tight, crisp, sharp movements of the Latin
dances, I particularly was impressed by the imposing talent of a couple of 11
year old's (at least this is how old they looked to me) competing in the Junior
International Latin Championships.
This
prompts my last thought in this brief composition. There is
no other venue that I can think of that successfully brings together and combines
the talents of such a broad spectrum of youth to senior citizen than ballroom
dance competition. Truly, just think
about it! It’s truly a wonderful feeling to be engaged in such a generation
span activity. Every age group offers a unique set of skills, all enjoyable to
watch, including the washed out senior citizens like myself who work very hard
every day to stay in shape and remain healthy and flexible in order to perform to
the best of their ability.
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