With New York City as the back drop who could go wrong. The night was alive. My Harlem lindy hop family showed up. Many of whom I have taken classes with for the last four years. It was good to see them and dance with them. Some I lead and some I followed. Three bands playing and at least 1,000 people swinging to the beat. For a brief moment the historian in me thought about being on the flight deck of a World War II aircraft carrier and the brave men that once graced its landing. I even thought of Japanese Kamikaze fighter pilots landing on this very deck. Then I thought about the lindy hop and how its a happy dance that promotes good times and then I thought about my love for a dance and music of a time period not so long ago. I felt nostalgic. I remember thinking I am sure during off time these sailors used to dance and very possibly they may have even danced to some of the tunes I am hearing tonight. So as Gunhild raised her bag pipes and started singin' "When the Saints Go Marching in" it was perfectly appropriate for the nostalgic feelings I was having. In remembrance of those sailors during the Memorial Day Weekend I danced the happy dance on their flight deck.
BIG GIRLS AND OF COURSE I MEAN (WOMEN, LADIES ETC. AND SO ON) LINDY HOP TOO...IS A SAFE SPACE BLOG THAT ALLOWS PLUS SIZE WOMEN LIKE MYSELF TO EXPRESS THEIR EXPERIENCES IN THE LINDY HOP WORLD AS WELL AS SHOW OFF THEIR DANCE SKILLS. LIVE, LOVE, LAUGH AND DANCE FREE FROM STIGMA.
Tuesday, June 20, 2017
Friday, January 13, 2017
Chester Whitemore Choreography
I learned some amazing choreography both tap, soul and lindy while attending Paulette Brockington's American Lindyhop Championships in Detroit, Michigan back in October. This dance routine Samuel Coleman and I are doing together was one of the many choreographed pieces of the great Chester Whitemore. What an fun and educational experience. We also had the chance to learn from Norma Miller.
Friday, January 6, 2017
My First Lindy hop Video: You've come a long way baby!
Thursday, December 22, 2016
Confessions of a Lindy-Hopper: Dancing Changed My Life!
I've battled
with my weight for more years than I can count. I am still struggling to lose
more. Even though I'm brilliant at most things lol being overweight has caused
me a great deal of frustrations, angst, and insecurities. As a result it has
caused me to lose a loving relationship not too long ago and most of all get
some not so great marks on my yearly physical. I realize that as I get older my
health is not as easily something I can place on a back burner, especially with
regards to having a child. So the lifestyle change began 3 years ago even
though it was gradual. Lindy Hopping
became this lifestyle change. The most
important impact of this change has been a total weight loss of 52 lbs. since I
started. This has been an amazing journey for me because I've struggled with
losing weight most of my life and I never truly found a diet or exercise that
fit me or my personality. The only difference now is that I have a tool to help
me lose it and that is Lindy Hop. If taken seriously a lot more of my weight
will dissipate. I try not to throw pity parties for myself because I am well
aware that have been blessed with so many great things, opportunities,
financial security and most of all a wonderful family and supportive friends.
So looking
back while moving forward I had a significant amount of weight loss to be proud of. I have 50 more lbs to go and I
know I can do it. I can tell by my West African waist beads that I am losing
inches. I have to weigh in every week with this new program I am on. So kudos
to Lindy!
PS, did you
know it can get quite expensive shopping at the plus size stores for pretty
dresses? Vintage plus size is outrageously priced!
AND Yes that is me in the red dress dancing with Sydney at the 2016 Midsummer Night Swing Dance Competition at Lincoln Center.
AND Yes that is me in the red dress dancing with Sydney at the 2016 Midsummer Night Swing Dance Competition at Lincoln Center.
Keep Swingin’
Y’all!
Monday, December 19, 2016
SAVOY BALLROOM AND PAYING HOMAGE
Paying
homage to the past is much more important to me than my plumpness. The picture
above was taken back in August 2016 after a Jazz mobile block party down the
street from the where the Savoy Ballroom once stood. The Savoy Ballroom remembrance plaque stands between 140th and 141st and
Lenox Avenue in Harlem, NYC. After doing research and listening to Ms. Norma
Miller, I discovered that the Savoy Ballroom extended for an entire block. The
Savoy was owned by a Jewish man named Moe Gale, but managed by an African
American man named Charles Buchanan.The Savoy Ballroom was on the second floor of a two-story building stretching the entire block. It easily could hold up to 5,000 patrons. It opened up in 1926 and was one of the
first racially integrated public places or dance spaces in the country. If you
were African American you could only work at places like the Cotton Club. Ms. Norma
Miller said what she loved about the Savoy was that people of all races would
come to dance. She loved watching the
Italian guys from the Bronx dance. It is where lindy hopping legends came from all of the
boroughs to showcase their abilities and have plenty of fun. They graced the dance floors with unique style
and grace. According to Ms. Norma; Frankie Manning, Al Minns, Leon James,
Shorty George Bearden, Leroy “Stretch”Jones, Twistmouth George, and Edith
Matthews and so many others would assemble to listen and dance to Chick Webb Savoys
greatest band leader and drummer. Competitions and social dancing came alive on
any given night. Today sadly all that remains of this “Home of Happy Feet” is
this stone plaque. But I will remember and help to share in its memory.
Friday, December 16, 2016
So....can actually fat people swing?
Reading this made me realize a great many things about
perceptions. I now also understood why there are times other heavy set females
and myself are often hugging the walls at swing events. There is an unstated
realization that comes with that question. My reality is...of course I want to
scream out
YEAH I CAN DANCE,
and aim it directly at those leads that
walk right by me to the slender female next to me. I sometimes feel invisible. I'm not sure if it
is my weight, my color, my hair style, but I am not and others are not
unapproachable. So I believe some leads make mental assumptions, have
preconceived notions derived from historical mistreatment of us that fit
somehow in that "others" category. Then they see me dance and here
they come over and over again party after party. I've been actually lindy
hopping for a little over three years now and I must be honest at first it was
quite a turn off. I almost gave up a few times to the utter dismay of my dance
instructor Samuel Coleman because I am not the wallflower type. But one day
that all changed for me. I decided to stick it out thanks to a few magical
dances with one of my favorite lindy hoppers the premier choreographer, lindy
hopper and tap dancer Mr. Ryan Francois. At various events during the Frankie
100 lindy event in NYC he encouraged me to dance. One night when he came to
Harlem my Sammy Swings crew and I met him at Harlem Shake. We all danced
outside on the pavement. He said we have to find more guys in Harlem to
dance with you all. From that moment I was even more determined to prove that
big girls can lindy too. Thanks Ryan!
LESS PERFECTION AND MORE HAPPINESS FOR THE SOUL
I decided to show the world
that “I Too Sing Lindy hop and I am the overweight sister.” It’s in my soul.
It’s in my history. It’s in the way my body reacts to the music. It’s in how I
connect with others. It’s how I respond to learning the history of the dance.
It's how people look at me and assume my weight will hold me back until they
see they can't touch this! It’s in how I want to share the dance with everyone
I come in contact with. I am certainly not perfect but you best believe I
am certainly happy. I am always happy to dance with my friend and jazz vocalist
Mr. Charles Turner. Since Lindy hop originated on the streets of Harlem. I can
certainly relate because I grew up in the Bronx just a #2 train ride or
Bruckner Expressway drive away. For the record my first dance craze was “break
dancing and pop lockin” so I am a converted Lindy hopper. Like Lindy hop
break dancing of 1970’s and 1980’s took the same course as Lindy hop first
starting in the streets, clubs, then it hit movies, then Broadway, spread to
the South and West coasts, and now it is worldwide. Literally, I like break
dancing in my teens I like to love to dance outdoors. Taking Lindy to the
street, to communities that have long since forgotten it is the best jolt of
excitement. The crowds join in and want to learn. Some even start taking
classes. Venues in NYC like Harlem Week, block parties, the Intrepid,
Governor’s Island jazz Age Lawn Party, 125th St Pier, and the Charlie Parker Jazz
have allowed me to showcase my love for the dance. Although the ground pitch
is not good on your knees this the time I have the most enjoyment because the
crowd starts pumping you up. Of course, they are excited to see this big girl
get to the get down. My knees are bent, and arms wrapped around my partner and
my body is ready to be “swung out.” I am hoping that my body rhythm or what
they call pulse is in sync with my partner. When the pulse between my partner
and I is on point that is the best feeling in the world. My heart is racing; my
body is moving fast, my giddiness is obvious by my laughter and facial
expression. I have so many pictures that people Facebook tag me in that always
show me in this mesmerized condition. And if the song just so happens to be
Lionel Hampton’s Lavender Coffin then this one dance has come full circle. Wow!
Homerun! Then it starts all over again with a new partner. Not perfection but
happiness. As the great Queen of Swing Ms. Norma Miller reminds me “Lindy is
indeed a Happy Dance.”
Keep Swingin’ Y’all!
A Parade for the Big Girl that Lindy Hops Too
A Parade for the Big Girl that Lindy Hops Too
Written By Julia
The cats’ meow in your dancing garb,
At the Renny; Savoy, and the segregated Cotton Club
All eyes on me front and center
I flipped him because I could
I was all woman, powerful and strong
In the imagery of how it used to be... Harlem was envogue
and so were you
Wishing I could be born again,
as dancers like you Miller, Washington, Gibson and Watson
and on an air step Saturday nights
Bringing back Calloway, Ellington, and Basie
While at the dance camp and I could see them too
The sight of you doing …
those jazzy African rhythms
the cakewalk, blackbottom, boogie forwards, boogie backs or even the Big Apple would mesmerize any ballroom crowd
He was smiling and in my smile there was a joy
Something of an internal happiness
drawing me to my own dance parade
Hughes said it simply
To fling my arms wide
In the face of the sun,
Dance! Whirl! Whirl!
Till the quick day is done.
Rest at pale evening...
A tall, slim tree...
Night coming tenderly
Black like me.
I am Dancing and Whirling and Dancing at the big girls parade.
I HAVE SOMETHING TO SAY…
BACK IN THE SUMMER OF 2015 WITH YELLOW FLOWER IN HAIR AND PRETTY DRESS TO MATCH, MY FIRST LINDY PARTNER BRandON JUMPED OVER MY SHOULDER. AT THE TIME HE WAS 16 and WELL LET’S JUST SAY I waS AT LEAST 20 years his senior. THE CROWD AT LINCOLN CENTER/MIDSUMMER NIGHT SWING WENT WILD. THEN WE STARTED DOING THE CHARLESTON, THEN SIDE PASSES, THEN HE GRABBED MY HAND AND AS SMOOTH AS CAN BE LED ME INTO A TANDEM CHARLESTON. MY MOMENTUM WAS HIGH BUT I WAS OUT OF BREATH. I KEPT GOING REGARDLESS AND THEN I HAD AN OUT OF BODY EXPERIENCE. THIS BIG GIRL SUDDENLY FELT LIGHT ON MY FEET. I FELT I COULD JUMP AS HIGH AS THE SKY AND MOVE AS FAST AS I WANTED. I KEPT GOING AND I HUNG IN THERE. ON THIS EVENING WE WENT UP AGAINST DANCE TEACHERS AND SEASONED LINDY HOP VETERANS AND WON 3rD Place. THAT’S BRANDON JUMPING OVER ME AT MIDSUMMER NIGHT SWING. WE ALSO COMPETED AND WON (3RD PLACE) IN 2015 AND AT ALHAMBRA BALLROOM JAZZ VESPER COMPETITION WE WON (2ND PLACE). NOT BAD FOR A BIG GIRL. ALL EYES WERE ON US AT THESE DANCE COMPETITIONS BECAUSE WE BROUGHT IT HARD AND OF COURSE WE WERE THE ODD COUPLE. LOL.
OK! I ADMIT I AM ADDICTED TO THIS HAPPY DANCE. I HAVE
BECOME A PLUS SIZE LINDY HOPPING DYNAMO! I SOCIAL DANCE AND I COMPETE. I LOVE
TO DANCE. AS A TEENAGER I USED TO BE A HIP HOP DANCE AND RAP FANATIC. IT WAS
NOTHING FOR ME TO BUS A RHYME OR SHOW OFF MY “ELECTRIC BOOGIE/POP LOCKIN”AND “BREAK
DANCE” MOVES. BUT NOW I’M HOOKED ON LINDY. PEOPLE USED TO RULE ME OUT BUT NOW
WHEN THEY SEE ME MOVE THE FELLOWS STAND AND FALL DOWN ON THEIR KNEES LIKE I AM
THE HIVE FOR THE HONEY BEES. BUT SERIOUSLY IT TOOK AWHILE FOR ME TO GET TO THIS
POINT. I LOSS SOME WEIGHT BUT NOT ENOUGH. AT ONE TIME I COULD BARELY DO SIX OR
EIGHT COUNT STEPS. NOW I’VE BUILT UP MY STAMINA. I DANCE AT LEAST THREE TIMES A
WEEK, BUT IN THE SUMMER IT’S ALMOST EVERY DAY BECAUSE OF THE MANY NYC FREE
VENUES. MY FAVORITE SPOTS ARE MANHATTAN’S FRIM FRAM JAM AT YOU SHOULD BE
DANCING STUDIOS, AND BROOKLYN SWINGS AT A CHURCH ON AINSLIE STREET.
MY FIRST LINDY HOP CLASSES WERE A LITTLE OVER THREE YEARS
AGO WITH THE HARLEM SWING DANCE SOCIETY. CURRENTLY, I TAKE CLASSES ON MONDAY’S
STILL IN HARLEM FAITHFULLY WITH SAMMYSWINGS.COM DANCE INSTRUCTOR SAMUEL
COLEMAN. I HAVE A SUPPORTIVE LINDY FAMILY. WE TRAVEL OUT OF STATE TO DANCE CAMPS
AND TO OTHER DANCE VENUES WE DRESS UP AND EVERYONE KNOWS THE CREW IS THERE. ONE
OF THE GREAT THINGS ABOUT LINDY IS THAT I GET TO EXPLORE OUTFITS AND HAIRSTYLES
OF THE DECADES. I LOVE TO DRESS UP.
RIGHT NOW, I TEACH BEGINNER LINDY AND ELEMNTS OF HIP HOP
DANCE TO MY MIDDLE SCHOOL AND HIGH SCHOOL STUDENTS USING THE GREAT MIGRATION
AND HARLEM RENAISSANCE AS THE MAIN WAY TO GALVANIZE THEIR INTEREST. THE BEST IS
YET TO COME. WATCH OUT!
keep SwiNGIN’ Y’ALL!
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