Stern Grove Festival
July 20 Program Notes

Migration
The hierarchical migration of birds and mammals

A breath stirs in the body; a tiny crack appears in the shell; the dance begins with the moment of emergence. This piece explores the awakening of complex bodies, and the beauty of their constant evolution into new forms. A fossil is made because time, writing on bodies, turns them into stone. Yet the stone is made from the same substance as the eggshell, the snail’s shell, and the seashell.  Alonzo King evokes the feeling of home that is born into us, the one that guides us wordlessly back to our wondrous origins. For an instant, we remember that moment when the eggshell trembles and cracks, or when the intricate pattern of a chambered nautilus has finally been engraved entirely in stone, and disappears. There is a feeling that the dancers’ exquisite lines are part of a beauty that we know by heart, if we could only let ourselves remember.

Alonzo King’s choreography is a call to the spirit, and also an intimate form of listening for the spirit’s response.

The Moroccan Project

This piece sets the vibrant drumming of Gnawa ceremonies as a backdrop for the haunting strains of oud (lute), violin, and women’s devotional singing.  In this landscape of shifting rhythms and echoing voices, the extraordinary dancers of LINES Ballet move with unexpected intimacy and flawless grace.  The musicians draw on diverse forms of North African music, including Berber (Amazigh) songs from the Middle Atlas Mountains, Gnawa rituals originating in West Africa, and a form of popular song in Morocco called Chaabi.  The plaintive energy and melodic blending of the Moroccan songs is made tangible as Alonzo King’s choreography reflects the intricate rhythms of emotion and community.

 

 

 

“The prodigal soul wandered away from the bosom of Spirit.  It roamed on
tracts of incarnations, gathering many hard experiences.  It slept in the
heart of minerals, buried deep in the soil; slumbered and moved in the deep
sea spaces where perpetual winter and darkness reign.  Crushed and pounded
out of the metals, it fled into the corridors of plant life, wandering
through labyrinthine veins of tender leaves and fragrant blossoms, emerging
at last in the living halls of bird and animals.  Finally, it tore off its
animal garments and put on robes of human flesh.

Hypnotized by human experiences, the prodigal soul became self-exiled
imprisoning its omnipresence in the poverty and limitation of the physical
body.  At last the soul awakened to the dreariness of its experiences of
countless incarnations--the endless repetition of the wild dance with death
and the subsequent ejection from the mansions of minerals, clay, star dust,
dreaming blossoms, sentient animals, and the unique human body."


-- Paramahansa Yogananda

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