PEACE HAPPY LUNAR NEW YEAR LETS DANCE




This same time last year, I swooned about the Chinese Lion Dance, a performance I have loved since I was a kid. I should be more specific. There are many types of lion dance but the one that hits home for me is the Southern Nian ‘fancy’ style…

In that article I had longed to get a grant that would allow me to learn to play the lion dance drum, remember that post? Well guess what, I actually did! I am happy to say that this year I have the support of the Ontario Arts Council Access and Career Development Grant to learn the Lion Dance drumming, dance, and the martial art Choi Li Fut, as the foundation. I recently began my intensive training with sifu Kin Sze at Bamboo Kung Fu, and my whole body has been so sore that I’ve been brining myself in Epsom salts since. I feel my wimpy artsy self, getting stronger already.

This so-called lion is the Chinese unicorn (Qilin, or Kirin in Japanese). The myth of a one horned beast is the only mythical creature that existed in every ancient culture. Described as a composite of different animal traits, it could only be tamed by a good, pure (aka virginal) maiden, whereby it would lay its horn in her lap. Eventually, by way of rumour and broken telephone translations by ancient Greek philosophers, it became associated to symbolize Christ, and the maiden of course turned into Mary. In China, the Qilin was associated with Guan Yin Po Sat. It doesn’t need to be said that the unicorn was a universal symbol of phallic power. In Mesopotamia, it dipped his horn in the seas and created life!


Facts From Wikipedia:
This Chinese Southern dance is more symbolic than the other styles. It is usually performed as a ceremony to scare away evil spirits and to summon luck. It has a distinctive head with eyes (of an eagle), a mirror on the forehead (demons are supposedly scared of their own reflection), and a single horn at center of the head (the horn of a unicorn).

The story goes that once upon a time a monk had a dream in which there were many sorrows and evils plaguing the land. The monk prayed and asked the gods how he could prevent these evils from occurring. The gods told him that a lion would protect them and fight back the evils. The Chinese people had never seen a lion before, but had heard stories that the lion was the king of all the other animals, so the monk combined all the lucky or magical animals he could think of and so made a lion.

If you look closely at any lion, you can see a red sash tied on its horn. It is told that the lion was disrespectful to the Jade Emperor. This of course caused the Jade Emperor to get very angry, so as a punishment he chopped off his horn (The source of his life) and the lion died. The Goddess of Mercy (Guan Yin) felt bad for him so she tied his horn back on with a red sash with golden leaves and chanted to the lion and he came back to life.


Here is a video of the dance:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hXN1qLid5z8&feature=related

LOST RIVER REUNION




What a way to bring closure to two and a half months of traveling…. As I said before I just came back from Lost River in the Laurentians in Quebec (close to Saint Sauveur) with some of my oldest friends whom I rarely get to see all at the same time, all together in an old wood log cabin.

Ksenia Yurganova I’ve known since high school at Danforth Tech Baby. She now produces tv, currently some murder show and can’t stop complaining of Toronto’s work pace, because she’s part of it! She drove up with her boyfriend Dave Hamelin and Jackson the dog, his white paw just like Michael’s glove. We knew Dave before he started his band the Stills 10 years ago, now defunct. He just started a new band called Eight And A Half. Jill Kasian used to work making IMAX films and now she has some new job going, and her bf Jonathan Dorthe is an architect at Sid Lee. Krissy Longtin, Jen Storey and James Kerr I’ve known since the beginning of moving to Montreal 12 years ago. Krissy has been long done her Masters after working with orphans in Romania and now works as a therapist, James is the best landscaper ever (I’m sure Debbie Travis has a crush on him) and Jen of course I have featured in a past article… most recently she collaborated on beautiful fabric print work with Angie Johnson of Norwegian Wood. To top it off, we had Neil Doshi and his gf Katie, now both Cal Arts grads who live on the west coast… Neil just got a FIVE YEAR Creative Capital Grant to build a graphic design house in the dessert then work around the world. Sheeit.

Some major nostalgia s down the line, well, my best pals are now grown ups who do wonderful things. Because I am so often away, it’s so crazy and amazing to see them so changed. At the same time, it's so good to feel our goofy idiotic chemistry, dynamic as ever when we are together. I had so much fun, which counts for everything in this life. AND, that whole week, I did not see one exhibition, as it was not the point of this trip. Felt So Good.

When we were back in Montreal, our New Years Day hangover hangout was more or less a very humourous group therapy for kids coping with their thirties. Before I left I was treated to a spa at Bota Bota in the old port, which by chance, Jonathan worked on!

I’ve been kind of emotionally losing it in a good way, feeling blessed to always surround myself around such special people. I played Dance Central for 4 hours straight with James (a natural), ate poutine at the same time, and didn’t get sick.

NEW YEAR NEW YEAR FIND YOUR SPIRIT



Blessings! Here is a picture of my spirit animal, a miniature dreadlocked unicorn found next to the parking lot of an apple orchard in upstate New York, back when my pals, German painter Julia Muenstermann, curator Natika Soward and I went for a day trip to the Dia Beacon. After experiencing one of the most sublime museums in the world, and one of my favourites, it was the end of a perfect day to find this little grungy creature appear out of nowhere, much akin to the epiphanies from experiencing 1960s conceptual art!

I hope this guy inspires you to find your own hidden spirit animal for the years to come.