The Belly Dance Chronicles January/February/March 2016 Volume 14, Issue 1 | Page 9

“Amaya and I were hanging out at a male review bar and discussing dance over tequila shots. Below is what came of that conversation…” But seriously – over the years Amaya and I have had many great shows together, and conversations, and are great friends – thus it was wonderful to interview her and get some of her life stories and dance experiences to share with you. When, where, why, how and with whom did you start dancing? Her Beginnings… Ma*Shuqa: Born in Crystal City, Texas, the “Spinach Capital of the World” (complete with a downtown statue of Popeye!), she was the oldest of seven children. At the age of seven, she told her third grade teacher that she would someday travel and dance for a living. Her teacher probably had her reservations…how could such a quiet child of such poverty level ever get the kind of training and luck to become a dancer? Yet, Voila! It happened! Amaya: I remember dancing around six years of age. My traditional father caught me dancing to Elvis Presley with my sisters around the kitchen table. He told me I should never dance until after I was married. That created the rebellious need to dance all the time! So I danced everywhere and every dance craze on the sly for many years, while I still lived at home. There was never money for formal dance classes, and like most little girls, I hoped to wear a tutu and be a ballerina someday. M: In her mid-twenties, she took up this dance because her husband didn’t like to social dance and this dance form required no partner! A: I saw my first belly dancer at a club called Zorba’s located on Route 66 in Albuquerque. The year was l975. This led me to classes with Libby Prothero of Dance World Studios. She had been a June Taylor dancer on the Jackie Gleason shows and had come back home to Albuquerque, retired from show business