By Tammy Ballantyne
The message at last night’s opening of the 16th JOMBA! Contemporary Dance Experience was loud and clear: if artists in SA are to continue telling stories and to do so without censure, they have to take back the power and liberate themselves.
The message at last night’s opening of the 16th JOMBA! Contemporary Dance Experience was loud and clear: if artists in SA are to continue telling stories and to do so without censure, they have to take back the power and liberate themselves.
Lliane
Loots, Artistic Director of the festival, cut a lonely but statuesque figure on
the Elizabeth Sneddon stage as her war-cry rang out for artists to refuse to be
silenced; for companies to work together to realise powerful dance works that
carry messages of hope; to keep on finding the dialogue with society in the face
of interminable funding cuts, hopeless civil servants and a general disrespect
for artists.
It
was fitting then, that the two works that opened the festival addressed these
issues head-on and left a hugely appreciative audience rising to its feet, shouting
for more. Gregory Maqoma’s Vuyani Dance Company (VDC), previously Vuyani Dance
Theatre, mesmerised with Beautiful Us, a work created in 2005 as part of
Maqoma’s Beauty trilogy.
The
work takes a poetic journey into a place of reflection on how we inhabit the
earth and the need for us to breathe and suspend ourselves for a moment; to
consider the implications of our existence and tap into our humanity again.
I
have seen this work many times and I am moved each time by the skill of the
dancers; the lyricism juxtaposed by the athleticism; the strength those bodies
are imbued with and the power of the choreography itself.
Maqoma
weaves a spell over us as the dancers emerge spirit-like from the shadows,
searching for the light; they are sinuous and sculptural as they merge with the
earth beneath them; they are birds, water, elemental. There is no need for
scenic devices other than clever lighting and the ever-changing musical score
that underpins the rhythmic structure of the work.
The
potency is in the bodies themselves, able to deliciously suspend air-borne
limbs just as easily as using the floor as a dancing partner. There is nothing
predictable or contrived in the choreography; he has the element of surprise at
his finger-tips – from up-ended bodies standing on their heads to intense
muscular isolation to robust percussive stamping – each sinew is engaged, each
muscle fuelled towards the ultimate soaring climax.
The
second half features Dominion, a work created in 2013 by Luyanda Sidiya, artistic
director of VDC. Struck by the distortion of power by those who seek to lead
and control, Sidiya aims to show through a very theatrical piece, what happens
when power is used to suppress and dominate.
Military
figures in uniform inhabit a raised dais at the back while “the people” roam
aimlessly in the pace below, mere puppets, moving when told and turning on each
other in desperation.
Sidiya’s
choreography cleverly uses gestures and signs we are all too familiar with (the
raised fist, the Nazi salute) and turns them into gestural tableaux and
patterns of movement.
The
soundscape by Wesley Mabizela is a clever montage of the great dictator speech
by Charlie Chaplin; Joe Simple; Huun – Huur – tu; praise names by Inyosi
uMdletshe and Kodo. While “the masses” toyi-toyi, then cower to commands, the
leaders feast and then throw bread to the poor. Fear and foreboding hang in the
air, while Xolisile Bongwana’s haunting voice cries out in isiXhosa: “Is it
good that we spill each other’s blood?”
We
are reminded so vividly of Marikana (an event that shaped the rhythm of the
work) and the current service delivery protests; of the anger that fuels a mob
and seeks justice by alternative means. It is a dangerous and scary place that
he takes us to, as bodies slash the air, dive for the floor and turn the stage
into a battleground.
Sidiya
seems to suggest a never-ending cycle of violence a scenario we are all too
familiar with in Africa - as one dictator is deposed, another steps in to take
his/her place.
I
have said it before – it is always a deeply moving privilege to bear witness to
work of this calibre and to enjoy it at a festival such as JOMBA!, which, I am
convinced will endure despite financial
constraints and because of the brave
and activist artist-warriors who will never be silenced and who speak truth to
our humanity.
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