Showing posts with label south africa. Show all posts
Showing posts with label south africa. Show all posts

Thursday, 30 August 2012

Yukata Chalenji!!!



A friend of mine has invited me for fashion week this weekend. Fierce Couture has invited Beading Dancer to sell her jewellery in sandton on Saturday. The show on the ramp will start at 1pm.
My idea for this event, as I thought I would be there for three days, was to relearn tying obi on a yukata.  Last week when I went to Velvetrobes event, I wore a yukata…most people call it a kimono. I think I have only seen once person wearing a kimono and she was a geisha. Everyone around Japan usually wear a yukata because it is lighter. The one I will be wearing is cotton..so comfortable and breathes...unlike most yukata. I really love wearing my all in one dresses and cloggs with kutsushita...they make me feel lady like and oh-so mature and motherlike.

As it is looking now…it could only be for a day. But I have the perfect Saturday yukata. I only tried this particular yukata on earlier this week. It really fits me better because it sits closer to my skin.  The yukata is in a festive flower pattern in navy and the rest of it is white. It would be great if I had a yellow obi…but I only have a simple purple and pink one.



Tying

My challenge really with my yukata skills is tying the obi and keeping it in one place the entire day. I have tried!!! And this obi business seems like it needs a little more muscle or a good technique…this technique must be lying in some ancient Japanese scroll in the middle of the Alps close to the Kiso valley. I am in search of the way of the obi….obido.

If you know a technique I'm not aware of...please share.

(damn, obi(s))...

Monday, 26 September 2011

Losing senses






Losing senses is a movement simulation of lost senses i.e. losing your hearing through C.I(contact improvisation). This is a brief I am covering at school. So I have to create a simulation that will give that particular an experience of losing one of their senses.






C.I[Contact Improvisation]













Contact Improvisation is a dance form that came from the 70's when several choreographers decided to go against the established dance forms like ballet. They wanted more of a voice in their work and more of a real take on dance.
Contact Improvisation starts by establishing contact (physical or otherwise) with a partner, group or an idea; using your body to create movement.




The beauty of C.I is that one can create and say anything with their bodies through different senses i.e. using skin, hearing to initiate ideas or movement. Learning C.I is an emotional and mental process. One needs to live through each moment and be fully aware of their consciousness;where it is situated in a certain moment. This means that one's consciousness can be situated anywhere in the body, and that your whole body is mind.



The point is to communicate what is on your mind through your body. It is also important to let go of controlled or habitual movement so that new possibilities in movement can take place. This is especially important if you are working with a partner. If you have habits that your partner is not familiar with, it may cause some miscommunication.















In a case that one loses a sense, one can use their body to communicate a message. In cases where one has not had access to dance techniques, their body would need to learn different sensations in order for their bodies to attempt certain movements.






In this project I will be putting together a Contact Improv jam at the design center in Greenside. I will post the date, time and exact place. But it will be a free jam open to anyone.





My findings in the last week




Here I placed my headphones during class to experience being partially deaf, funny thing is I was partially deaf not so long ago, my ear just closed up after a shower. After a month of not hearing properly in one ear, my ears would take turns being partially deaf. I had to read my lecturer's lips in cases I couldn't hear right. I'd have to tilt my hearing ear towards any speaker's face. My sense of balance went sometimes, I was slightly disorientated and more understanding towards people not understanding that I had a hearing problem.

Thing is people get frustrated when they have to repeat themselves, this happened a lot. And I also had to raise my voice cause I couldn't hear my voice, so I couldn't judge how loud I was or if I was audible.

20 September:





First day of the deaf simulation. I put on my headphones and it felt like the volume on everything had been turned down so that we could all hear each other.


21 September:

I placed them on today, and I noticed that it seemed like I was getting used to them(the head phones) and the amount of sound going through my ears. I also noticed that it was easier to find ways to listen and understand because I was partially deaf not so long ago. So when I couldn't listen, I'd read and when I couldn't I'd lip-read.





22 September:

I put on my headphones and today I realised that it wasn't that bad to make sense of what was being said, I just had to pay attention to my surroundings. I started thinking about how people perceive deaf people, assuming that they need to shout at them etc. I also started concentrating on how exactly this feeling felt like, I isolated the actual feeling.

In a way I felt more at peace and not bombarded by so many things at once. I felt that it was my decision when I wanted to engage with the world and the pace I wanted to engage with it.

23 September:

Did not attend.

This week:

26 September:

No headphones today. We presented ideas for our projects. It was suggested that I work on the Contact Improv jam.

27 September:

Today we had a "magick class", that just means we had no concrete work, but instead had to ask questions to the lectures on how we can do certain things on different programs.




28 September:

Today we concentrated on doing our own work, so I did more research on Contact and other contact groups I had heard of and worked with.




Check out the following link:




http://www.facebook.com/comfusao.platform?ref=ts#!/comfusao.platform?sk=info





http://vimeo.com/10911544




The other link is to the right, in my links under Agulhas Theatre Works.




And...of course the Peenutt Batha Jahmz(look through my posts for more information on the group)




http://www.facebook.com/groups/peenuttbathajahmz/?ref=ts




29 September:





I looked up basics for Contact Improvisation and found videos of Contact basics on youtube.




30 September:




I started preparing my production for the weekend and week ahead.




3 October:




We went through the presentation again, as we had Jewish students and they had holidays and needed to catch up on work. We had to show what work we had done so far.




4 October:




I collected the camera...finally. My friend who's a photographer slash film cat said he'll come through to film.




5 October:




Day of jam.....preparing the space and my mental space.



I started preparing the space for the workshop, with the technical staff at the College (these gentlemen were so helpful) they helped move the tables in the space and set up my presentation.



I ran through the presentation so that my participants would find the space prepared for them.



15minutes before my allocated time, I was told to move out of the space by a lecturer (who's class didn't appear at administration) who class usually takes place in another class. I found this strange, but when you have trained as a performer you are taught to roll with the punches and find solutions...even if you have to teach a class under a tree.



As nature would have it, my camera guy came through on time, my participants from outside the college were also on time. So they decided to help me set up in a different class. Which was obviously dirtier than the last.



My presentation started on time with two participants and a camera guy. Just a bit later my other lecturer came to see what my presetation was about, but he had to leave soon afterwards.



It was great to get support from lecturers from the college. In my many years of being educated and being an educator, I have learnt that although the learner can always do their work independantly,it is always better for learners to receive feedback from their educators as they can give feedback to the learner.



We went on to finish the workshop, completing all exercises and an extra one before the jam. We then packed up to go start the jam outside the college premises. As fate would have it, we didn't exactly start immediately, random strangers weaved themselves into conversations and networking took place.



We jammed through Greenside streets, like no-one was watching and did whatever we felt like during the jam. There were interesting moments on the jam, at one moment there was a passerby that joined in some movements. People stopped to just look, other people told us not to touch their windows (and that shop pretends like it's in the middle of Tokyo) while some people kept walking but staring at the action.



We decided to turn back and go back to College, still jamming. We headed out to have some refreshments and food, as doing C.I can leave you tired. We all networked and shared ideas around views we had and interesting work we have seen. Sitting at a table that had people who travelled in different parts of the world and still chose to come back to South Africa and build the industry is quite interesting.



There were a lot of looks and remarks during the jam, but some few questions still plaque me:



I had invited people outside the College to be apart of this, and students from the College. I had maily given people flyers and told them personally about the jam and emphasized that " If the jam was no interest to you, drop in and see what we are doing". While many had obviously started that they could not come because of classes, I still wonder what about students that had said would come but didn't.



Is this a reflection on our (dance) industry as a whole?



Why do targeted audience never make it to shows, even when events have been marketed?



Is there truly not interest for performing arts in general?



I had the opportunity to go to Germany some years ago to perform a piece, this piece included a lot of Contact Improvisation. We had a workshop during the two weeks of our stay. We had the opportunity to speak to other groups that do what we do, and we all agreed that even in countries where funds were available, the arts were not supported by the public which would include the government.



It is also interesting that our dance industry has not grown from the early 70's. Our industry that still opporates like back in the apartheid government, still has the majority working for a minority that still hold ideas from pre-Contact Improvisation. So it can be said that this also contributes to the lack of exposure around Contact Improvisation.



In these days and times where we need to re-think technology and its influence in our lives, can we really afford not to have something that connects us as random strangers?


6 October:


I reflected on the work I need to compile to finish off my project. I had to bind and cut my final advocacy/ proposal document....done. Then I had to update my blogg, and collect all questionnaires that I handed out. I had some interesting feedback from the gentleman from Angelos(a store that sells small goods...its a kiosk that was on our path), he said that he had seen this type of movement in "So you think you can dance" in Greece. It is still unusual for someone to have seen this type of genre in South Africa.


I went around to the other stores to collect my questionnaires and most of the shop owners were not present. I will be collecting more of them tomorrow.


7 October:


I need to just add some technical things around the presentation of my work...mara adawise, I'm almost homefree.



Saturday, 6 March 2010

Jarat camping




Monti 






                                                                      
I went to East London last december...not P.E....East London or Monti(depends if you grew up there or not). I had a bit of a tough time cause I was broke but I guess if the universe wills it, you will most often get it. Camping in Desbo`s backyard was an amazing, even more amazing is the feeling of spending time with friends that truly care. 


                                     
I had found myself at the end of my rope somehow during that holiday, but quick trips around East London made sure my spirits were up. If it wasn`t for the wind...it would be an ideal spot to live. East London`s wind factory is crazy, I`m a jozi girl and wind translates to cold. Desbo is currently my pillar of strength I guess that`s what true friends become, even if she lives that far...but my core consultation on anything is her....I am glad I had to wait this long to find a friend like this. 

So went to town and generally chilled which happens to be my favourite passtime(besides actually travelling and dancing).  The backyard was a bit of an adventure, the frogs would sing us to insomnia,the next moment we have dogs running around....poitjiekos the next.


East London always reflective in so many ways...i guess largely cause I have people who reflect the truth back. 


The trip back                                                               

The trip was a trip to forget(really!). I took the trip back with my friend....it was two days before Christmas. I warn anyone who would like to take the train back to Jozi on a sunday, not to. The train was 6hours late....yes 6 HOURS LATE....the apology we got from Metro rail(Shosholoza) were 5 potato slap chips and a piece of meat(Me being vegetarian was not impressed). Somehow client service is not something that is taught in South Africa...I guess we all think saying `Ubuntu` makes us client friendly and replaces client services. 
I was just glad to be home...cause I was about to meet a very special someone(as the universe would have it)      
                                                                                          
The special somebody

I had met my peanut in tertiary, we weren`t very good friends back then. We made another connection at a dance festival I was apart of some time back. Peanut contacted me in december to keep in touch,nje(just). We talked a lot during my trip in Monti....and when I came back...we decided we should at least catch-up. I guess that got the ball rolling and we hit it off. 

At a point in my life when I thought I haven`t been learning much...peanut has really given me a lot to think about. I have been in information overdrive since then....but I can`t remember someone really caring about where I am...if I am safe. And the constant reminders about caring....I guess I haven`t been cared for in a while. I guess that`s what happens when we put ourselves in relationships that are less about both parties and are mainly about the hunter and the gatherer. 

Hunter gatherer relations can be deep and I have only realised this recently. Relations between men and women are just DEEP....and in South Africa they get rough. You could find your open-minded self getting attacked for being open about your values. In this day and age it is still not a good idea to open yourself up to an average African male. If they don`t believe in something...they oppose it...physically or other wise. Expressing your true feelings can be a death wish if you aren`t careful. For some reason the average South African male has been taught that they come first...first in ralationships.....lines....food...ANYTHING. I mean our cultures have been diluted that men can feel like you don`t have a choice in a decision and they have the right to take a decision for you. 

This of course means women in general do not contribute to decisions....decisions in financial decisions, activities,relationship decisions....and sexual issues.  The funny thing is that most of these traditionalist men don`t read or build themselves as people because when you think you are gods gift to this earth...why improve. This has cause a lotta problems in our society...its let men think that the word`RESPONSIBILITY` is something someone needs to do once in their life. 
This is deeper than age cause....I met a pretty young fellow..someone in their early twenties(maybe even in their 9-teens) they were telling me a women needs to cook for them cause he can`t have it any other way. He states that because his dad never touches a pot...he can`t either. And I thought that kind of thinking died when Steve Biko was fighting for black conciousness....unfortunately that became a buzz word instead of a movement. You can`t lift a finger for yourself when your mind is in your way....                        

Ok...so i go off-line sometimes..so I came back and I busted my way into town,then hid in the undergroves of love and life. And its been good...I don`t think I have put this much of myself in a relationship. I haven`t go this much out of a relationship either...it`s chipped away so much gunk....peeled away so many layers off my introvert-self that keeps me at arms length from my true self. It is amazing how another person can have that impact on you. Make you realise how much you needed to be awakened in one aspect of your life. It is DEEP!

So now...

I am reading a book borrowed for peanut, "Eat, Pray,Love" by Elizabeth Gilbert. The book is divided into three parts...eat,pray and love. There is a mesage of praying through out the whole book. Spirituality is dealt in different ways or manners....through food...prayer and love. I find it amazing that I am reading this book, it has had an impact on how I view my life. Elizabeth covers topics through travelling and meeting people. Although she does start off with her divorce close to the end you realise that you could have been in that bad relationship, only you were lucky enough not to have married that person. 
Check it out.....Im still on the last chapter and taking my time reading it(cause I don`t like to finish good books too quick)
                        

Saturday, 20 February 2010

Egontshini

Egontshini




I find myself sinking more and more into arts and crafts....i mean the name makes it sound bad.....but it is handmade art...BEAUTIFUL!!!


I am trying to get my name up(in the end)....will be trying two more stores this week and an online American shop. Im thinking that I need to sustain myself....I love drawing,sketchig...making things....even if it is dead in the middle of the night...I always have time for that last piece. 


It isnt getting any easier with school on the one side....and a business on the side. But(no sentence should start with it) this is how it is if you don`t want to work in an office and you want to have your own office. 


So this month is hectic........

 The event is hosted by Egontshini.

Im organising a market in Jozi, Newtown by Kospotong.

date: 28th February,2010

venue: Ko`spotong resturant, Newtown, Johannesburg

noon till late night



WHAT IS EGONTSHINI?


Egontshini is a Gauteng based company which is situated at a flea market in Newtown opposite the Market Theater. The company is involved in the distribution, sales and marketing of young, alternative up and coming pioneering designers and artists. We are an incubator for designers, where they can feel natured and where they can let their creative juices flow. 


Egontshini in 'kasi lingo' is an underground unknown space where people discover a box of treasures. We specialize in vintage, old-skool designer wear and clothing and specially designed unique accessories. 


Egontshini's target market is anybody and everybody who loves art, design, clothing and music we have no age limit and because of the various designers we work with we cater to everybody's sense of style and fashion. We are not limiting ourselves to any specific place or region but we're positively aiming for the world. Egontshini caters for the alternative market that seeks fresh,local products that cater for them as South Africans. We also cater for anyone that has their own sense of style but do not really follow the mass fashion trends.