19th February, 2008
Dear Chair of LUTSF
Project:
International Contact
Please
find two copies of my report as required.
I stated the purpose of my project as being a desire to refresh my own contact practice and inform my
teaching of contact improvisation. I wished
to be part of a creative exchange in an otherwise politically volatile country
in order to experience
The festival offered
me rich and intense opportunities to achieve my aims for my project. The culmination of attending 3 different
weeks of the festival left me feeling I had been submerged in contact and had
absorbed a massive amount of information.
It is hard to explain how much I learned. One measure could be the improvised dances in
which I performed at the end of the festival.
I was asked to perform by a number of practitioners. At the end of the festival, I felt I was able
to be more present and conscious of
my dance than at the beginning of the festival. There was a wealth of information on which I
found myself able to focus during my dances because I had soaked up so much
information in master classes. This
meant there was little room to allow the dance to become habitual or
thoughtlessly repetitive. The idea of
developing a future collaborative project with an Israeli teacher was born from
the physical exploration we underwent together during the festival.
Another measure of
the wealth of creative exchange I experienced was in the quality and depth of conversations
I enjoyed on the topics of art, performance and politics. Prior to travelling to
I would recommend
this festival to any dancers with a serious interest in contact. I got the impression that much of the psyche
of Israelis is hugely influenced by the political situation there. Therefore, developing an understanding of
I have written an
article about my experience in Israel for a dance information website called www.article19.co.uk. I also intend to create a photo gallery for
the same website.
I’d like to thank the
Lisa Ullman Travelling Scholarship Fund for supporting the project I undertook
in Israel. It was a rich learning
experience I will never forget.
Yours sincerely,
Vanessa J. Cook
Report from Vanessa
Cook
Awardee of Lisa
Ullman Travelling Scholarship Fund, 2008
As
a lucky recipient of the Lisa Ullman Travelling Scholarship Fund, I chose to go
to
In a country
that is dominated in western media coverage by political strife and violence
something altogether different emerged.
The
agenda for the festival showed a high level of creativity within its 3
contrasting weeks. The first was called "Contact on the Road" and was
advertised on the website as an;
"Opportunity to travel around
I
journeyed to Heathrow airport, obeying the rules of the London Underground
(complete silence, no eye-contact, no physical contact). I entered the
corporate bubble of my British Airways 747 and spent isolated hours cut off by
headphones and individually selected in-flight entertainment. The contrast of
this to my destination couldn’t have been sharper.
I
arrived at sunset on a Friday, which is the beginning of the Jewish day of
rest, (or Shabbat). This meant there was no public transport running. After a
taxi ride into what felt like the edges of a wilderness, I arrived at the
kibbutz which was the home of Vertigo Dance Company in the

After
an informal Shabbat meeting (singing, reflecting, and blessings) and a
delicious Shabbat meal, the evening of dance began. My first dance was with a
landscaper, Eli, who wanted to improve his skills. He took his shirt off and we
began. Such enthusiasm! I knew the rules of engagement on the studio floor more
than I did the customs of Shabbat meetings so I found a level of familiar
comfort in the dances I shared. It was the most at home I’d felt all day and
where my real introductions began.
However,
I had thoroughly enjoyed witnessing and being so warmly welcomed into a liberal
Jewish Shabbat meeting.
That
first evening introduced the two experiences that would thread through my
entire trip; the familiarity of contact work and exposure to the unfamiliarity
of
The
pattern that emerged for the rest of the tour was that we travelled to a new
place, had an intensive outside and enjoyed a jam in the evening with the local
contact community before sleeping in Bedouin tents.
The
places to which we travelled were varied and beautiful. Our first outside
intensive was in a clearing up in the mountains near the kibbutz. I enjoyed
eating olives and almonds from the trees and feeling the sun on my skin (trying
to remember the incongruent thought that it was perhaps snowing at home). I enjoyed
being in beautiful nature spots whilst having dance intensives. Some places lent themselves to dancing more
than others. For example, there was a
day that we spent at The Dead Sea where there was an unspoken consensus between
all group members that the physical intensive needn’t be our focus. At over 400
metres below sea level, it is the lowest point on the face of the earth with
the highest saline levels of any body of water. The whole group stripped off
and floated effortlessly in the thick, salty water. We then daubed ourselves in
mud from the mineral beach and dried in the sun.
We
looked like a cross between beautiful Greek ashen-grey sculptures and crude
looking Neanderthal creatures. Our therapy started all over again as we washed
the mud off and floated impossibly. This ritual absorbed our senses fully
precluding any thought of dancing in that moment. However, the sensations would
serve as a powerful, mental stimulus for dances later on.

The
outdoor intensive setting I enjoyed the most was the Maktesh Qatan crater.
Accompanied by only the sun, the wind and the occasional bird of prey, the
landscape was vast and silent. At times, the huge, smooth rock formations made
me feel as if I was on the surface of a different planet. The crater surfaces
lent themselves to being climbed, pushed against, rolled along, hung off and
balanced on. Dances with a partner and closed eyes enabled us to really explore
the environment.
The
intensives and evening jams were punctuated with the perfunctory activities of
cooking and mealtimes, as well as other activities such as building mud walls
in the eco village, climbing and abseiling a 50 metre summit over breakfast,
hiking in the Maktesh Qatan crater, roaming the streets of
When
the end of week 1 arrived I reflected on its best features. I had thoroughly
enjoyed all the other participants. Having spent 24/7 with the group, finding
ourselves sleeping in Bedouin tents, sharing stories on the bus, exchanging
ideas as we prepared and shared meals, we’d become a cohesive social group. The
group members were all like-minded, open and friendly.
We
rented 2 apartments together to stay in during the second week of the festival
in Tel Aviv. The social group that formed remained an identity for the whole
festival. Together we’d had an excellent introduction to some of the culture,
customs, geography and practicalities of
One
question that arose in my mind during the week was why all the participants
were foreign, mostly European. Why didn’t local dancers come on the tour? I
think the content of the week offered the answer. Because a major focus of the
week was seeing places, I imagine most Israelis had seen the places we visited
(

A
friend offered another reason. To get value for money he said he would rather
attend a week with more intensive classes and jams than attend the tour where
we did one class or one jam a day intermingled with travel. This is the choice
all the Israeli participants made, attending the 2nd and 3rd week in their
droves. It seems that week 1 was tailor-made for the foreigner who is visiting
Week
one’s ‘closing circle’ reminded me of how unique contact jams are as a social
sharing event. The tour closed in a field at sunset. Positive moments
experienced between the group members were shared verbally.
All
of the classes in week 2 were set in a studio, which meant there was an
enclosed focus (unlike dancing in a crater for example). I enjoyed the classes I took with Ezter Gal (
This
process continued and intensified in week 3 (greenhouse week, where all
participants lived together as a community in a school campus). I studied with Ka Rustler (
The
level of intensity increased each week.
The degree of information I absorbed and the standard of dancing I
enjoyed was directly proportionate to the intensity. Everyday offered me new information.
Part
of the appeal of the contact community is that it exists spontaneously between
participants and dissipates after the event. In a world of dislocated
fast-paced living, I find I can only take pleasure in the exception that
contact jams are to the pattern of modern life-styles lacking in cohesive
communities. Part of the pleasure I derived from our bubble of mutual respect
was that it took place in
My
time in