A formal entrance to a housing compound. |
The arched dealies along the street went up a month ago for some celebration and can be removed after today. |
After lunch we headed to a home where the owner has established a dance studio for youngters age 6 to 15 to teach them traditional Balinese style dance. He charges about 22 cents for the lessons, which, even with 80 -120 students, is hardly a living wage. Fortunately, he is very talented and has other income sources. Our local guide, Walika, told us he used to be a tour guide too. We watched a class of advanced beginners (supplemented by some more experienced dancers), then got a chance to try it for ourselves. We were amazed at how tiring it was to maintain the arm positions and how difficult for some of us (me) to crouch down as low as the routines called for.
This was followed by an introduction to the musicians and their instruments and formal presentations by 3 groups, ages 10 to 13, in full makeup and costume. I had not really been looking forward to this, but thoroughly enjoyed it.
My favorite non-smiler |
Me laughing as I attempt the moves. May is in the right corner. |
An 11-year old boy whose father is a famous performer. He has only been taking lessons for a year but apparently has a lot of promise. |
The men get their chance. Ron (back in white), Homer (who really got the eye mevements perfectly), Jim (back row) and Alec. |
Jim attempting to look fierce. |
After a formal performance. These girls are all 13. |
Our group in fancy headdresses intermixed with the students. |
Finally we headed off to our hotel, near the center of Ubud and close to 2 very inexpensive spas. Yea! More massage and maybe a pedicure in my future. The hotel has two infinity pools and very lovely grounds, although the rooms are smaller than most we have been in.
The picture of dad dancing and looking "fierce" is hilarious. Absolutely priceless
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