There were at least two people in awe at Da Vinci Arts Middle School last evening while attending the Winter Showcase of Faubion and Harriet Tubman Middle School: this young lady and I.
As HTMS principal Natasha Jackson, in unison with teachers, staff and musicians from the other organizations, put it: People of all races and all backgrounds are coming together to celebrate art and the achievement of these young dancers who have worked hard to present an incredible program. Both schools have a diverse student population, with many languages on their website to get information to all those parents who have newly arrived. To see all those different faces merge into dance ensembles that became one in the movement really represented hope: for a future where unity fights back the forces of segregation.
The program was focused on African dance but also had some modern dance pieces put in the mix. Oluyinka Parsons- Akinjiola and Sekou Walker did a marvelous job with the choreography; I can only begin to imagine the amount of work they put into this to reach such a tight performance. The Sebé Kan drummers had one of the most energetic sessions I have ever seen them perform, but the glory belonged to the dancers. They have come such a long way and between raw talent and tremendous amounts of rehearsal they were really hitting it.
Even during the nightmare of any live performer, when the technical equipment that played the music (by Ella Mai and Burma Boy for the modern dance pieces) somehow decided to quit midstream, they continued to dance with poise when the life drumming simply stepped in and rescued that moment. Bravo!
Girls and boys, across middle-school ages, showed not just skill and an increasing repertoire. They were so full of passion, so clearly in the moment exuberant and letting it fly that the entire auditorium was humming with excitement. It was simply a joyful moment during these dark January days.
Dances originated from diverse traditions: from an Afro-Cuban background, from the Guinea independence movement, some honoring the Sousou ethnic group, others the Mandeng and the old Mali empire. I will let the photographs speak for themselves.
Boys held their own…
as did these warriors
Energy was palpable
Costumes were beautiful
And the modern dance was evocative
Let them all flourish and enrich our communities.
Here is an older clip by Sebé Kan
Eleanor Gorman
Friderike, Your exquisite and powerful words and photographs have filled me with hope and positivity in an otherwise troubling world. I could hear your voice and feel your emotional response to the movement and spirit of the dancers with each sentence and with each and every beautiful photograph.
My grandson, Levi, attended the DaVinci Middle School and was part of a dance group while there. It was a transformative time in his young life.
Thank you for this.
Eleanor