There were lots of reasons I wanted to attend the Folk Tours Dance and Music Camp in Pennsylvania Memorial weekend. Organized by Tayyar Akdeniz and Elizabeth Artemis Mourat (both excellent dancers and teachers themselves), I would have a chance to study with Kajira and Nourhan Sharif, both of whom I know by reputation only. I was also looking forward to hearing some wonderful musicians play live. Once upon a time, in far away lands, I performed five shows a night, seven nights a week to great live music. I don't miss the wily club owners, late nights, or cigarette smoke, but I do miss the music. Nourhan's Egyptian Oriental class on Saturday morning was very interesting, with great warm-ups and exercises, and a cute choreography that I enjoyed learning. I really liked Yousry Sharif's system of numbered arm positions (based on Mahmoud Reda's technique) and plan to use it in the future when teaching Egyptian style classes (note: I haven't seen them yet, but I heard that Nourhan's teaching videos are excellent and that they include this numbered arm system). I missed Nourhan's Sunday class, but several people told me that they liked it and found it quite challenging. I was glad to hear this. Many advanced dancers seek continued training/inspiration from videos instead of taking classes with living, breathing master teachers who can give feedback, because seminar instructors often cater to the lowest common denominator. Not Nourhan! I always have a great time in Artemis's classes. She knows so much, and she shares it all so generously; I feel lucky to live near her and have her as a local resource for my students. Watching Artie dance recently inspired me to create a group choreography to "Rampi Rampi" for my troupe. This choreography includes a short improvised solo for each dancer, and I saw several of my troupe members happily taking notes and encouraging each other in Artie's Karsilama class. Now I know why Kajira has been nominated best instructor so many times by so many institutions! She's sweet, she's straightforward, she's very positive, she explains things clearly, and ya learn a lot in her classes. The steps she taught were fun and creative. If tribal isn't your thing, I felt that everything she taught could easily be transformed into other styles (Pharaonic, Egyptian and Turkish all came to mind at various points during the class) by altering the posture and arm positions. I took her Sunday class and I especially appreciated her review at the end in which she went over everything she had taught on Saturday as well. Expect to see a few Kajira moves in my future choreographies. Naji Hilal, Steve Kotansky and Ali Kahya taught singing classes. For musicians, there were ney classes with Hamit Golbasi, baglama with Soner Cacik, drum with Brad Sidwell and Karim Nagi Mohammed and Seido Salifoski, kanun with Tamer Pinarbasi, oud with Haig Manoukian, davul with Tayyar, and tambourine with Souren Baronian. Ali Kahya taught ensemble. I was disappointed that I had to miss the Monday show when the ensemble class performed what they had learned; their lessons sounded really good. Several of my students had purchased dumbecs on-line with the express intention of learning to play at Camp. They had fun in the outdoor drum lessons, and by the end of the weekend, they didn't sound too bad! In the afternoons and early evenings Omar Faruk Tekbilec taught music and philosophy while jamming on the grass with student and professional musicians. Like a bodhisattva, people gathered around him to receive his music and his words. I grew up surrounded by dancers and musicians, and I would like my son to experience music and dance not only as performance art, but also in a relaxed, personal atmosphere. We had a good time hanging out on the grass in Faruk's circle, until Connor decided to join in with his loud baby vocalizations (babies like music!) and we withdrew so as not to disturb the others. Unfortunately, I didn't get a chance to take any of Tayyar's Turkish folk dance classes (traveling and camping with a 10 month old doesn't exactly leave one with tons of energy to spare), but my students who attended had a great time. They said that they learned a lot, plus they enjoyed seeing a straight guy shake his hips for a change (ahem)! I did get to drop in for just a bit of one of Steve Kotansky's Balkan folk dance classes while my son was taking a quick nap. Steve knows his stuff, and everyone in the class seemed to be both "getting it" and having fun. I highly recommend Artemis's "So You Wanna Be A Star?" workshop series for anyone who wants to become a professional solo artist or just improve their performance skills. She gave lots of practical tips on how to present oneself as a professional both on stage and off, as well as ways to deal with loads of potential problems. What would you do if the boss doesn't pay you, if a customer tries to grab you, if another dancer does something spiteful to undercut you, if the musicians won't play what you want? Take this series to find out! On the last day, the bravest participants performed a short solo, which was filmed and then gently but thoroughly critiqued by Artemis. It is very hard for many students to have their efforts criticized (especially in front of others), but it is better to find out in class than to go on stage and be embarrassed later. Personally, I am on a life-long mission to overcome a tendency towards bluntness, and Artemis is a master of sweet tactfulness, so I was glad to sit in on this session in the hopes that some of this lovely quality will rub off onto me! As for the food at camp, what do you expect from YMCA cafeteria food? Surprise! I am a picky eater, but there were at least one or two dishes at every meal that I wanted seconds of (I was worried about this because Connor is still nursing, so I need to EAT). A few people complained about the lack of screens in the "wigwam" where the evening performances were held, but there is a reason this is called CAMP. Neither Connor nor I got a single bug bite, and mosquitoes love me, so I would have gotten bit if they were around. If you can't stand a few harmless small critters, you need to take workshops that are held in fancy hotels. The evening shows were highly enjoyable, with a good mix of camp participants and instructors. I love all forms of Middle Eastern dance, but watching three hours of back-to-back baby dancers is not my idea of entertainment. Here however, the number of performers was limited, even the first-timers did a good job, and the instructors were sensational. The music was GREAT of course, though I could have lived without the amplification (I know, I know, separating Middle Eastern musicians from their amplifiers is like telling my husband that he has to give up computers