<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8870799716500737144</id><updated>2024-11-01T03:40:40.514-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deborah Hay Dance Company Newsletter</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahhay.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870799716500737144/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahhay.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>dh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09734588846075402684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8870799716500737144.post-504356793708823605</id><published>2009-02-16T14:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T14:36:52.649-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonderful Honor Ahead</title><content type='html'>In October 2009 the Theater Academy in Helsinki, Finland, will confer on Deborah Hay an Honorary Degree of Doctor of Dance at the Doctoral Degrees Graduation Ceremony.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870799716500737144/posts/default/504356793708823605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870799716500737144/posts/default/504356793708823605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahhay.blogspot.com/2009/02/wonderful-honor-ahead.html' title='Wonderful Honor Ahead'/><author><name>dh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09734588846075402684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8870799716500737144.post-9111914869668925827</id><published>2008-12-23T11:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T15:51:44.312-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Up Until Now, premiere 1/29/09 Toronto Dance Theatre</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIuqg6hqn7qoFzRuJ30y4fL2RpxQZo3UtxhX2DviziYD_cw0aLINPrLN_GIfOrWg_YRuAXKp84qZCWai3AaiH4EUui48geQTRhdVKcZYlYKMrOOGksjJ82lMTX3GtlFeMmSHj4DUwwv9s/s1600-h/IMG_1510.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIuqg6hqn7qoFzRuJ30y4fL2RpxQZo3UtxhX2DviziYD_cw0aLINPrLN_GIfOrWg_YRuAXKp84qZCWai3AaiH4EUui48geQTRhdVKcZYlYKMrOOGksjJ82lMTX3GtlFeMmSHj4DUwwv9s/s320/IMG_1510.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283109776381949458&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photo:Christopher House and Deborah Hay&lt;br /&gt;Christopher House, artistic director of Toronto Dance Theatre commissioned a new work for his 11- member dance company. I will begin work with the company on January 5. The dance, titled &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Up Until Now&lt;/span&gt;, will premiere on January 29, 2009 at the Winchester Street Theatre in Toronto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Up Until Now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is based on material from &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;I’ll Crane For You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, the solo I taught at the 2008 Solo Performance Commissioning Project. The title &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;I’ll Crane For You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is the last line of a spontaneous song I sang and recorded in a field of snow in Stowe,VT , February 28, 2007.&lt;br /&gt;“I think through far&lt;br /&gt;I pray for you&lt;br /&gt;I think for you&lt;br /&gt;I’ll go and then I’ll crane for you “&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the 2008 SPCP I realized that “I’ll crane for you” is also a metaphor for the performer/audience relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christopher learned&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;&quot;&gt; I’ll Crane For You&lt;/span&gt; at the 2008 SPCP so I asked him to teach his company the solo material, including the questions used to challenge the dancer’s attachment to known material. Because Christopher and I have worked together in an earlier SPCP, I felt confident in asking him to set the stage for my brief tenure with his company.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870799716500737144/posts/default/9111914869668925827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870799716500737144/posts/default/9111914869668925827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahhay.blogspot.com/2008/12/up-until-now-premiere-12909-toronto.html' title='Up Until Now, premiere 1/29/09 Toronto Dance Theatre'/><author><name>dh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09734588846075402684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIuqg6hqn7qoFzRuJ30y4fL2RpxQZo3UtxhX2DviziYD_cw0aLINPrLN_GIfOrWg_YRuAXKp84qZCWai3AaiH4EUui48geQTRhdVKcZYlYKMrOOGksjJ82lMTX3GtlFeMmSHj4DUwwv9s/s72-c/IMG_1510.JPG" height="72" width="72"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8870799716500737144.post-8020684464597643053</id><published>2008-07-30T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T10:48:04.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How I Practice Relationship</title><content type='html'>July 30, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Outside of the studio I assume I am in relationship to the world, but I do not pay attention to how I am being altered by it. Call it self-protective or call it loss. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have come to realize that dance is how I actually exercise my relationship to the world. As I perform in the studio or on stage, I try, like a dog, to notice and balance concurrent perceptual experiences:&lt;br /&gt;a) my relationship to the feedback from my whole body at once; &lt;br /&gt;b) my relationship to the entire space in which I am dancing;&lt;br /&gt;c) my relationship to each moment as it unfolds;&lt;br /&gt;d) my relationship to the other people with whom I am dancing; and,&lt;br /&gt;e) my relationship to the audience.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870799716500737144/posts/default/8020684464597643053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870799716500737144/posts/default/8020684464597643053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahhay.blogspot.com/2008/07/how-i-practice-relationship_30.html' title='How I Practice Relationship'/><author><name>dh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09734588846075402684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8870799716500737144.post-5076520661678507671</id><published>2008-07-28T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T10:40:39.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Found Music, premiere, Marfa, TX</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjd-DMmxQZdp-qZjlc_W3sCL2b-TlRvUJeA_TA4TkxZZBXhfPeHiCZFGHI6I29RerFqX4dlWjoGkww2_N_iUFd6mn6mL0ghpUBCHss4RVCqBuynLcP_yqtgCg_7eWAZMacaEj8uMLkd9HU/s1600-h/IMG_1383.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjd-DMmxQZdp-qZjlc_W3sCL2b-TlRvUJeA_TA4TkxZZBXhfPeHiCZFGHI6I29RerFqX4dlWjoGkww2_N_iUFd6mn6mL0ghpUBCHss4RVCqBuynLcP_yqtgCg_7eWAZMacaEj8uMLkd9HU/s320/IMG_1383.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228115456222808210&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXJ0qeReq4q_1j0f3cum8wLkrhWbstS7vxLLUBlKakd6ZiKuyxpMY6R-SSyDlbruBZpFM9frBDwEXGduv9haNnIgx3POKXtV3FoZlJdKaRrsnGhrQDaNft_2TEp9kTYBZNvSSbR2nbUxQ/s1600-h/IMG_1356.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXJ0qeReq4q_1j0f3cum8wLkrhWbstS7vxLLUBlKakd6ZiKuyxpMY6R-SSyDlbruBZpFM9frBDwEXGduv9haNnIgx3POKXtV3FoZlJdKaRrsnGhrQDaNft_2TEp9kTYBZNvSSbR2nbUxQ/s320/IMG_1356.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228115153856559042&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July 19, 2008 premiere Found Music, at Goode Crowley Theater, Marfa, TX&lt;br /&gt;dancers: Cydney Wilkes and Mike Barber&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type=&quot;application/x-shockwave-flash&quot; src=&quot;http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf&quot; width=&quot;288&quot; height=&quot;192&quot; flashvars=&quot;host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fdeborahhaynews%2Falbumid%2F5228117664469476001%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss&quot; pluginspage=&quot;http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer&quot;&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870799716500737144/posts/default/5076520661678507671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870799716500737144/posts/default/5076520661678507671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahhay.blogspot.com/2008/07/found-music-premiere-marfa-tx.html' title='Found Music, premiere, Marfa, TX'/><author><name>dh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09734588846075402684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjd-DMmxQZdp-qZjlc_W3sCL2b-TlRvUJeA_TA4TkxZZBXhfPeHiCZFGHI6I29RerFqX4dlWjoGkww2_N_iUFd6mn6mL0ghpUBCHss4RVCqBuynLcP_yqtgCg_7eWAZMacaEj8uMLkd9HU/s72-c/IMG_1383.JPG" height="72" width="72"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8870799716500737144.post-1722395576073325227</id><published>2007-12-03T14:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T14:57:56.095-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How do I recognize my choreography?</title><content type='html'>The Solo Performance Commissioning Project began in 1998 at the Whidbey Island Center for the Arts, in the town of Langley, WA. It took place for ten days annually for five summers before it was relocated to the Findhorn Foundation Community in Scotland in 2004 where it has since been administered by Gill Clarke and staff from Independent Dance in London and by Karl Jay-Lewin of Bodysurf Scotland, at Findhorn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of the eight SPCPs that have taken place, about 140 solo adaptations have been realized. I have been an audience member at only a few public performances. It is at these public showings, however, that I am coming to learn what&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style:italic;&quot;&gt;Choreography: Deborah Hay&lt;br /&gt;Adaptation and Performance: [example: Lindsay Doe]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;means. This is how the credits appear when an adaptation is being performed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I mean by my choreography includes the transmission from me to the dancer, of the same set of questions I ask myself when I am performing a particular movement sequence that ministers shape to a dance. I will not talk about my movement choices here, except to say that as an aspect of my choreography they fall almost exclusively into three categories: 1) impossible to realize, 2) embarrassing to “do”, or, idiotic to contemplate, 3) maddeningly simple. These movement directions are not unlike my questions that are 1) unanswerable, 2) impossible to truly comprehend, and, at the same time, 3) poignantly immediate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History choreographs all of us, including dancers. The choreographed body dominates most dancing, for better or for worse. The questions that guide me through a dance are like the tools one would use for renovating an already existing house. Like a screwdriver being turned counter-clockwise, or a crow bar prying boards free from a wall, the dancer applies the questions to re-choreograph his/her perceived relationship to him/herself, the audience, space, time, and the instantaneous awareness of any of these combined experiences. The questions help uproot behavior that gathers experimentally and/or experientially.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I see a singularly coherent choreographed body, performing a solo adaptation, I know that the dancer is not choosing to exercise the re-measuring tools needed to counter-choreograph the predominance of learned behavior. I use the words “choosing to exercise” because most of us know exactly what is required when we choose to train the physical body to adapt to a choreographer’s aesthetics. Training oneself in a questioning process that counter-choreographs the learned body requires similar devotion and constancy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every dancer who learns one of my solo dances, signs a contract, committing to a minimum three months of practice before the first public performance of his/her solo adaptation. Three months is not an estimate. It is based on my experience with new material. In order to recognize all the ways I hold onto ideas, images, suppositions, beliefs, the ways my body attaches to what I think the material ‘is’, or should feel like, or look, I need to be alone in a studio, noticing the infinitely momentary feedback that arises from my daily performance of a reliable sequence of movement directions, influenced by the immediacy arising from the same questions day after day after day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recognize my choreography when I see a dancer’s self-regulated transcendence of his/her choreographed body within in a movement sequence that distinguishes one dance from another.&lt;br /&gt;Deborah Hay, 2007</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870799716500737144/posts/default/1722395576073325227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8870799716500737144/posts/default/1722395576073325227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahhay.blogspot.com/2007/12/how-do-i-recognize-my-choreography.html' title='How do I recognize my choreography?'/><author><name>dh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09734588846075402684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>