The Belly Dance Chronicles July/August/September 2017 Volume 15, Issue 3 | Page 10

Tell us about yourself: How did you discover belly dance? Why, when, and how did you begin studying belly dance? I’m a Southern, liberal, mama’s girl who has loved to dance for as long as I can remember. I grew up in a country-esque suburb of Dallas and spent a lot of time outside being active. I attended some formal Jazz dance classes growing up, but nothing extensive. I mostly have memories of dancing barefoot in our sticker-infested backyard with my heavy “portable” boombox, the kind that needed about twenty D batteries. I danced to music that was most definitely not appropriate for my age, but I didn’t know the difference. Some of my favorite tunes I used to create my on-the-spot, unrefined, avant-garde moves were “Come On Eileen,” “Big Country”, “Bizarre Love Triangle”, “Destination Unknown”, “I Melt With You” and “Don’t You Want Me Baby.” I have, also, always loved music and I would even improvise on my sister’s piano before I ever took a formal lesson. I’m not saying that what I played was good, but I was feelin’ it! Nonverbal expressions of creativity have been my chosen path since I’ve always been shy and had a hard time conveying emotions any other way. Austin Belly Dance Convention When I first discovered belly dance I was a prudish fourteen-year-old who did not approve of the sparkly, sexy lady putting a veil around my dad’s head at an old Greek restaurant in Dallas (a place where I would later work!) I guess, deep down, I was intrigued, because the next time I saw a belly dancer, I was hooked. This belly dancer was the one and only Isis! I remember being at Scarborough Renaissance Festival with my parents, seeing her perform with all her veils and swords and red hair everywhere. The sounds of the drums really ignited something primal in me and I wanted to know how to dance like that to those drums! But, I didn’t express this to my folks, yet. When I was fifteen-years-old, I was an exchange student in Budapest, Hungary. While I was over there, I tried to look up belly dance lessons, but nothing ever came from it. Part of the reason was probably because I thought belly dance came from India and I was researching Indian dance! Why I thought that, I don’t know. After I came home from my year of living in Europe, I jumped at the first opportunity to go to a Greek restaurant, “Goldfinger’s.” This time the