Talking Tango

Everybody out there who passed hours talking tango…raise your hand.

Everybody out there who overslept on an important day (because they were talking tango)…raise your hand.

Francesca , a Genoese tango dancer and teacher, told me once (one of those nights spent talking tango) that all these reasoning, all the conversations, every single moment spent treasuring this passion is actually dancing.

Now I am here in a cafe in Genoa, the Piccolo Mondo, listening to people talking tango and I can’t shake off the feeling that only one of them has an inkling of the fact that this is not a competition on how many episodes you can recount (countless times I might add), it doesn’t really matter if you spent more years than others frequenting the milongas.

I believe that all that matters is the willingness to listen and to continue your learning process.

This short post was only meant to vent out a bit of the frustration I felt at the moment. Must elaborate later.

La Bruja_elaborative mode: on

~ by PensaloBien on December 7, 2007.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s

 
%d bloggers like this: