It was Wednesday night, around seven-thirty and I was
sitting on my computer listening to music, while planning some lessons. I was sure I heard knocking on my
door, but then again I could have been hearing things. Nope, it was definitely
a knock. I wondered who wanted to see me, but then I opened my door and saw my
friend. He asked me if I wanted to come and learn Hungarian folk dance. I then
agreed as I realise that when the opportunity arises to try something new, you
take it.
My friend led me to the basement of the Kossuth dormitory,
where around twenty students were waiting and the two dance teachers. The dance
lesson was all in Hungarian (of course) however my friend was really sweet and
translated for me.
The dances were so much fun, when being taught the steps
slowly it was easy, however putting it all together it was really, really fast!
It was hard trying to concentrate so you didn’t get the steps wrong, but after
a while I got used to it. In another dance, we had to change partners then turn
round and dance on the opposite side. My friend kept translating for me,
shouting out “Go!” or “Change!” or “Turn!” I couldn’t stop laughing, as I got
so confused, but after a while got used to it.
I love the traditional Hungarian outfits, which are
prominent in these folk dances. Hopefully I will a skirt and shoes to dance in,
as I had a lot of fun and would love to do the dancing again!
N.B. Next time I will bring a towel and a bottle of water,
as I was sweating by the end of it!
No comments:
Post a Comment