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       By 
        Dawn Lille 
 Catalonia, a geographical area in northeastern Spain just across the border from 
        France, and one of the four largest autonomous regions of Spain, has its 
        own language, Catalan, and a long tradition of folk music and dance.  Of the latter, the Sardana, a circle dance 
        of unknown origins (some have suggested it dates back to the Phoenicians 
        who at one time occupied parts of this land on the shores of the Mediterranean) 
        is the best known.May Catalan 
        as a language has some words that resemble Spanish, but is more akin to 
        the tongue of the Provencal region of France and the origins of both are, 
        basically, unknown.  Barcelona, 
        the exciting port city that is the heart of Catalonia, is also the center 
        for the Sardana, which is danced in many of the towns and cities of the 
        region, especially during festivals. During much of the fascist regime 
        of Franco (1939-1975) the teaching of Catalan and the publication of literature 
        or official documents in the language was suppressed, due to Franco’s 
        desire to create a highly centralized government. Yet, contrary to what 
        some later reported about the Sardana being banned, it seems to have been 
        the one manifestation of Catalan identity that was allowed. Possibly, 
        this was because it was considered a regional dance that contributed to 
        the depth of Spanish folklore and unity. Some 
        traditions are rediscovered and/or reinvented at different periods in 
        history and for varying purposes.  
        I first heard about the Sardana in Barcelona and its appearance 
        in front of the Cathedral every Sunday over 35 years ago, when Franco 
        was still in power. Due to what is often referred to as “Spanish time,” 
        my Iberian hosts never got me to a performance. Hence, this was a determined 
        goal on a recent visit to the city. 
 During 
        the past 15 years the sense of Catalan identity has increased. It is the 
        first language taught in schools, signs and many brochures in the region 
        are in Catalan and Spanish, supertitles at the opera are in the former 
        only. The Sardana has, increasingly, become a symbol of Catalan identity 
        and pride in a region that considers itself distinct from the rest of 
        Spain. There has been a campaign for an independent Catalonia for over 
        100 years. The New York Times reported on March 30th that the 
        lower house of the Spanish Parliament had agreed to give new powers of 
        self government to the region. Thus 
        it is not surprising that for the past 29 years free lessons in the Sardana 
        have been offered to children from 6 to 14 years of age. This year the 
        series of 14 classes, sponsored by a national chain of department stores, 
        are scheduled every Saturday, March until June, from 10:30 AM to 12:30 
        PM, in the center of the Plaza Cataluyna in Barcelona. During my visit, 
        the large inner area of the plaza was roped off and fourteen different 
        groups, based on age and experience, each with their own instructor, piled 
        their belongings in the center of their circle, practiced and then danced. The 
        Sardana is always performed in a circle, which, when it gets too large, 
        breaks down into one or more concentric circles, consisting of males and 
        females. Sometimes these are all male, all female or mixed couples. Arms 
        are held high, hands clasped, for some sections and lowered for others. 
        Everyone follows the leader in regard to movement and timing. The 
        basic step is small, concise and fairly simple, consisting of an introductory 
        phrase, then a pattern of stepping and crossing, followed by a light, 
        rebounding tap of one foot.  To 
        this tap, called a point, is then added a light bounce achieved by raising 
        and lowering the heel. The bounce can become increasingly higher and a 
        quickening of tempo, plus different variations of steps, taps, tempi and 
        directions produces a mathematically complicated work. The 
        dance is solemn and elegant. Consisting of ten parts, it is divided into 
        short steps (cortos) and long steps (largos) and moves alternatively left 
        and right. The dancers must finish each musical cycle in relation to the 
        direction in which they are moving and each sequence must end on the correct 
        foot. Movement 
        begins only after the group has listened to the music so that that all 
        know how many measures it contains and can then follow the leader in ensuring 
        that the steps coincide with it. The accompanying ensemble, the Cobla, 
        is a group of eleven musicians that includes a flaviol (a one-handed flute) 
        that is the lead instrument, a tambor (drum) that sets the rhythm, and 
        reed and brass instruments that include an oboe and a bagpipe. The meter 
        varies between 2/4 and 6/8, the tempo between slow and fast, and, stylistically, 
        the music resembles that of Provence rather than Spain.  It is subtle, however, and the dancer must get the basic beat 
        into his/her own body. The 
        official four-page flyer announcing and delineating the lessons is very 
        exact in giving the rules regarding attendance and lateness. It also gives 
        a brief description of the ten parts (in Catalan and Spanish) and then 
        the odd and even steps that comprise the variations. They are mathematical 
        in organization and very precise. The order and behavior implied here 
        is carried out in the dancing, where it is not part of accepted etiquette 
        to join a circle in mid-phrase or to separate partners. In 
        the circles of the younger children in the Plaza the leaders had them 
        listen to the music played on the loudspeaker, then clap the rhythm and, 
        finally, walk it. They also practiced the touch and quick rebound of the 
        foot that was to become so important in later steps and in the body as 
        a whole. The more advanced groups of older children were learning some 
        of the variations.  At the end, the instructors, all members 
        of the Union of Sardana Groups of Catalonia, gave a demonstration. Here 
        could be seen the fast, light footwork and levitating bodies and the complicated 
        variations that could barely be followed by the inexperienced eye. There 
        was a sense of unity, sureness, daring and exploration – all indicative 
        of why the Catalan movement is embracing the Sardana. There 
        is much other dance in Spain and in Barcelona. There were signs hanging 
        from lampposts in different neighborhoods advertising performances by 
        the Batsheva Dance Company of Israel and Tashigawara from Japan, as well 
        as future events such as Giselle and the great flamenco dancer 
        Sara Baras.  In the old Gothic 
        neighborhood there is a dance center that offers classes in everything 
        from Oriental to African and includes hip hop, modern, ballet and contact 
        improvisation. My teacher for a course in Catalan cooking, Alicia Juanpere, 
        is a former dancer with the classical ballet company and ran her own school 
        for many years. There 
        was also dancing in the streets: buscars who were breakdancing and one 
        man on a small platform who was tapping while juggling balls. Additionally, 
        the Sardana has been immortalized in many works of art. There is a Sardana 
        monument on Montjuic in Barcelona, a rendering of five dancers in black 
        surrounded by a white glaze on a ceramic “Jarra,” dated 1956, on view 
        in the Picasso Museum and a painting by Dali which features the circling 
        dancers, among numerous other depictions by other artists. The 
        Sunday set aside to observe the dancers in front of the Cathedral I arrived 
        to find a consumers' fair in progress – and no Sardana. There was 
        a stage on which a wonderful trio of musicians played everything from 
        jazz to pop, the latter accompanied by five “bopping” girls. More fun 
        was the very elderly, frail woman, who danced around the plaza without 
        stop, enticing different young men to join her and causing a circle to 
        form around their Sardana-like movements. Next time I’ll see them in their 
        Sunday performance. But how wonderful, as a dancer, to know that dance 
        can be a political force!   |