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Miracle on 42nd Street

12/7/2011

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Writing is my passion, but if I had another life to live, I'd be  a dancer. I LOVE to dance, and I love to watch dance performances. Here's a YouTube video of Zac Hammer, a dear friend of ours and of our daughter Elaine, who lived in Marshall and is now dancing professionally in New York City. His dance partner is Alex Karigan. This video is guaranteed to make you smile, get you in the holiday spirit, and get you up from your writing desk and DANCING!
 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OZqz94ODz18&feature=endscreen&NR=1

On 7/22/11, when Zac was in Marshall to teach dance camp for the Southwest School of Dance, I posted a poem on my blog by SMSU Professor Emeritus Philip Dacey, which I post once again below if you missed it the first time. Phil loves dance too and loves to write poems about dancers.
ZAC HAMMER

“A peanut butter bagel,” he orders.  “Breakfast
for a dancer.  Protein.”  We’re midtown, 8th Avenue,
near where he’ll rehearse at noon.  But first
his dancing’s all in words for this interview:

“I can eat like a pig, and drink like a fish--
water, that is; by the gallon jug in the studio.”
Outside the cafe window, the morning rush
does its own dance, a classic of color, noise, and flow.

“Ballet, modern, post-mod--I like it all.
But I’m at home with modern, how it gets down
on the ground, so much so even a crawl
can be part of it.  That feels more human

“to me than ballet, which favors the vertical,
transcending the earth.  But modern’s bare feet bring
us close to the source, the mother.   Sole on soil.
My god is gravity; let it do its thing.

“Still, I remember my first ballet shoes.
I bought them at K-Mart in Marshall, Minnesota.
I thought they were beautiful.  And they were.  But I was
no aspirant to the world of Anna Pavlova--

“to my sister’s, yes.  One day she’d come home from class
and shown off her developee.  One leg held straight out
at right angles to the other, arms raised.  The stress
made her tremble; I trembled in awe at the sight.

“I want to do that, I told my parents, who
weren’t surprised, given the shows--song and dance--
I mounted for them in their bedroom all through
childhood (I was now ten).  My first audience!”

Pause for coffee, bagel, and fond thoughts.
Then a turn: “The smokers in dance are what I don’t like.
Whole corps de cigarettes, trashed lungs.  I don’t get it.
The smell of sweat sure beats the smell of smoke.

“And there are the jobs one takes to make ends meet.
For many summers, I performed at Mary Kay
conventions.  Once I was hired to impersonate
a dancing bottle of champagne--Veuve Clicquot!

“But the pleasures make the struggles all worthwhile.
You wouldn’t believe the endorphin rush.  It’s addictive.
And to pursue the same line of work as Angel
Corella...Well, it’s not a bad way to live.

“Corella’s great because he combines the virile
and the tender, the muscular and the lightest of
touches. As to the dead, Nijinsky rules:
his Rite of Spring pissed everybody off.

“I’d love to dance it someday.  To throw myself
percussively to the floor as the music pounds.
To hulk and make the most of the body’s heft.
Beauty’s not what’s pretty but what offends.”

That’s Whitman, too, I say.  “Yes, he wore his hat
indoors or out, right?  If I could dance in the role
of Walt, I’d portray him as both athletic and sweet.
Hey, a poetic version of Angel Corella!

“In fact, I’ve long believed the arts should serve
each other.  What fun, and more, to blur the line
between arts!  If I had two lives to live,
I’d live one as an art historian.”

A book about dance?  “What influenced me most
was Zen in the Art of Archery.  It taught
me to see that the dancer at his or her best
is all at once archer, arrow, bow, and target.”

The clock’s hands are doing their usual soft-shoe.
“Dancing with the David Parsons Company
has made going to work--what I’ve got to do
now--a pleasure.  My one-year anniversary

with them is coming up soon.  I’m riding a wave.”
Goodbyes, and then the wave and he are gone
down 8th Avenue--a stage where every move
he makes is spotlit by a midday sun.


4 Comments
Tara Borman
12/8/2011 08:52:59 am

Thanks for sharing the video! It'll make you smile whether you whether you like it or not. Part of what makes this so enjoyable is that you could easily tell that the dancers were having a ball themselves.

I'm also glad that you shared your blog, it's always interesting to see works from your professors. Your Canticle for the Freckled, in particular, had so much voice in it that I couldn't help but get a small picture of your life.

Have a happy holiday, professor!

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Marianne Murphy Zarzana link
12/8/2011 12:19:06 pm

Tara, I agree! Zac and Alex had a BLAST dancing and lip-syncing to this song. Plus their creativity, cheeky sense of humor, and talent are all OVER THE TOP!

Thanks so much for your comments about the blog and "A Canticle for the Freckled."

Wishing you a fun & festive holiday too, Tara!

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Karen & Roger Reede
4/10/2012 03:48:54 am

Hi Marianne - We enjoyed the Fall Focus feature on you, Jim and other SMSU writers. We're excited for the new modes you are using to promote your work and stimulate your own and others' interest in writing. Our very best wishes for continued success.

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Marianne Zarzana
4/11/2012 01:00:18 pm

Hi, Karen and Roger, I'm glad you enjoyed the SMSU Fall FOCUS story on SMSU writers. And thanks for your encouragement about our blogs. It's been a wonderful way to become more connected to a wider writing community.

We miss you in Marshall, and I'm so grateful for all the work you both did to get our Marshall Arts Center up and running. This semester one of my students, Katie Stromme, is working on a public relations internship at the Marshall Area Fine Arts Council, and she's gaining great hands-on experience. You may have read her piece in the MAFAC Newsletter online. You;ve left a tremendous legacy of supporting the arts in our region.

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    I love to play with words. To capture moments on the page. To explore the physical and spiritual geography of what I call "fly-over country." I write from imagination, observation and my own experience of wandering in fly-over country--the literal, physical spaces of my life on the Minnesota prairie and the inner territory of the soul. 

    I teach writing at Southwest Minnesota State University in Marshall, Minnesota. I enjoy cooking and traveling with my husband Jim, reading, practicing yoga, playing tennis, biking, hiking and gardening.

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