I have never
been to the ballet. In an effort to broaden my horizons with the arts during
the course of my “I have never...” year, I made a promise to myself I would
attend the major forms of performance I had previously never taken time to
experience firsthand. Following my recent trips to the symphony and the opera,
that left only ballet on my “I have never...” list, which set me to work
finding a performance that I thought suitable for my first ever ballet
performance. With the holiday season fast approaching, my search quickly
narrowed in on Madison Ballet’s annual performance of The Nutcracker, a ballet with a storied reputation known around the
world. Realizing a performance of such a classic work was likely the best way
to introduce myself to the ballet, I found a day that would permit Rachael and me
to attend a performance and bought a pair of tickets. With plans made to make
good on my goal of experiencing the ballet for the first time, all that was
left to do was to wait for the day of the performance to arrive.
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Snowy day... |
Unfortunately,
the day of the performance greeted us with a half of a foot of fresh snowfall
from the latest winter storm to bear down on Wisconsin. Although I was a bit
concerned the ballet performance scheduled for today would be canceled as a
result of the elements, a sudden shift in the weather this morning meant the
performance would go on as scheduled. Early in the day the storm broke rapidly
and revealed a beautiful, sunny sky that made moving the snow relatively easy.
Although conditions were not ideal, the transition in the weather made streets
and sidewalks around town easily navigable by the time Rachael and I had to
leave to make it to The Nutcracker on
time. As a result, we prepared ourselves for an afternoon at the theatre, and headed
downtown to the Overture Center for what would undoubtedly be an experience to
remember.
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Finding our seats |
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Starting the show |
Upon
arriving at the theatre, Rachael and I were quick to find our seats knowing it
was likely there was only a brief period between our arrival and the start of
the performance. Within minutes of us taking our place among the rows of
theatre chairs, the lights fell and The
Nutcracker began. With a slow rise of the symphony coming together around
the ballet’s overture, I leaned forward and prepared for the experience. Then,
amid a bouquet of stage lights dancers began to take the stage in a scene from
a city street from long ago. Silent in their movements, the dancers played out
interactions between passing individuals and flawlessly transitioned into a new
backdrop of a refined, massive home bustling with the activities of Christmas
party clearly bearing special significance for those in attendance. I watched
as characters began to develop through movement and dance, which was strange at
first but quickly became familiar as the performance pressed on. The story
beginning to unfold, I found myself bound to the actions on stage, doing my
best to take in the whole of each scene as to not miss any part of the tale.
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The opening scene |
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Entering a dream |
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NUTCRACKER. |
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The battle with the Rat King |
With plot of
The Nutcracker coming into full
view, I stayed fixed on the stage
as the story entered into a dream state brought on by a nutcracker toy that had
been gifted during the earlier Christmas celebration. Against some of the most
vibrant and enchanting backdrops I have ever experienced in a live performance,
the dancers took the stage and completed demanding and highly complex movements
with such astounding grace it was almost impossible to believe. From seemingly
endless pirouettes to various combinations of lifts and bends, the performers
built the story of The Nutcracker
solely with movement in a way that was completely unexpected. In all its
beauty, the ballet had pulled me in, leaving me speechless as I watched the
performance from my orchestra seat.
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Snowflakes? Yes, I think they are snowflakes |
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Oddly charming |
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Nearing the end |
Given the
experience, I decided before the performance had ended that my blog entry for
this experience would likely be short on words. The reality is the ballet is
something that must be witnessed firsthand to truly understand how it can move
a person. I never expected that to be something I would gain from this
experience, but seeing the Madison Ballet dancers this evening made it
impossible to come to any other conclusion. With only the music guiding them,
the performers put together a story without words, without song, and without
symbols. It was only their movement that told the tale, and they did it in a
way that will make it stick with me for some time.
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Leaving the dream |
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Taking a bow |
My first experience with the ballet was something
that surprised me in many ways. I don’t think I could have anticipated feeling
enlightened from sitting through a performance of The Nutcracker, but this afternoon’s performance reminded me of the
amazingly beautiful things human being are capable of doing with time and
commitment. Needless to say, today helped me find a newfound respect for those
people that devote their life to ballet, which, in my opinion, is the exact
point where art meets athletics in our world. Stated simply, today was a
beautiful experience, and I have the Madison Ballet and the Madison Symphony
Orchestra to thank for that. While I’m not sure when I will find my way to the
ballet in the future, I’m sure my first experience won’t be my last. I would be
a fool not to experience such a beautiful thing again.
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