it was a rainy morning. chanda managed to talk her dad into having brunch at the place (for the very last time) where it poured and then left the air very humid.
we then walked along the river to her isadora duncan dance teacher's recital. she had a tech for it at 1:30. it was incredibly foggy.
the freedom tower is hidden out there . . somewhere.
i continued past the school where the recital was to north cove marina where i had read that there would be a polynesian canoe docked. the polynesian voyaging society is sponsoring a project called malama honua (which means "take care of island earth") to connect people around the globe to work towards a sustainable future. the hokule'a is their messenger and is a 62 foot long, double-hulled sailing canoe built in the style of the native polynesian people: guided by the sun, moon and stars, by currents, wind and wave patterns, by bird and fish behavior.
the society explains their mission in this movie.
it's a beautiful boat, and smaller than you might think is needed for traveling so far!
this excerpt is from the welcoming ceremony (which i missed).
i arrived in time for their picture-taking, and for the celebration dances with other first nations.
this is valerie, a jingle dancer from the ojibwe nation. there was also a young man of the new york iroquois nation who danced a smoke dance (he had grown up in the city as a descendant of the skywalking ironworkers). i was too entranced with his dance to film it . . !
the musicians sat behind the stage. can you hear the child singing along with the adults? i think he was about eleven years old.
. . a group partner dance with the audience . .
and my favorite: the polynesian stick dancers.
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and then it was time to see chanda's isadora duncan dance recital.
i wish i had a small clip to show!
with loretta at the reception afterwards.
after the recital and reception, chanda went uptown to babysit and greg and i went to help her modern dance teacher move several props and costumes into the theatre for her tech week. ellen was in a very good mood because the dressing room had already been cleaned (she usually has to do a little herself) and she had had a fabulous morning rehearsal with several students. i don't think i've ever seen her so pleased before a tech week begins.
greg was monitoring a storm on the phone and we had twenty minutes to get home before it broke.
he was ready to open the umbrella but i just kept running for it . .
these movies don't seem to be working too good . . but i'm too tired right now to figure it out!




































