
I am back from New Mexico… Which is to say that my body is physically sitting at my desk in Tucson, but my heart is back in Carson.
A tiny town in northern NM might seem like a strange place to go for belly dance, but it was perfect. First of all, it was beautiful… pine trees, wildflowers, monsoons, beetles, bunny rabbits… Just a wonderful spot. But more importantly, the isolation meant there was nothing to distract me from dance and dancers! I put my phone into airplane mode and pretended the rest of the world didn’t exist.
Going into this, I really had no idea what to expect. All I knew is that I love Mira Betz, and the two weekend workshops I’d taken with her had both changed how I thought about belly dance and inspired me to work harder. I wanted a whole week of that. I had heard amazing things from other people who had done her intensives, too. Because of that, I didn’t care where I was going or what I was doing, although the fact that the retreat was an 8.5 hour drive from my house certainly helped.
As for what I experienced… I don’t know if I can even put it into words. Imagine spending a week with 20 wonderful women, all of whom really love dance, and all of whom are willing to be really vulnerable and take some creative risks. I felt like we fed off of each other’s energy, in a good way. The more we saw each other push ourselves, or open up about ourselves, the more we wanted to do the same.
But it wasn’t all serious and heavy… There were also several days where we spent the long afternoon siesta on the porch sharing Random Animal Facts and life stories. There was lip-syncing and twerking. There were games and sunset walks and margaritas.
And of course, there was dancing! Every day we had a mix of drills and creative group exercises and presenting our solo homework. Mira always manages to challenge me with her across-the-floor exercises, although I was pleasantly surprised to find myself able to do some that I expected to be stymied by. I also really enjoyed our “daily dance” solos, which included time to get really insightful feedback from Mira and the other attendees. I got a great mix of ego-boosting compliments and constructive criticism that should really help my dance grow.
There were a few things I really enjoyed about the structure of this retreat.
1: Everything was optional, so if you happened to have altitude sickness or jet lag or just didn’t feel like doing an assignment, you could pass and not feel judged.
2: There was a 2.5 hour lunch break/siesta every day, so there was plenty of time to eat, digest, and either take a nap or do something fun between classes.
3: On Wednesday we had a day off with optional excursions, so I got to see some of the local sights without missing out on any dance.
4: Because lodging and food were included, I didn’t have to worry about anything but getting myself there. And because we all lived and ate together, and we didn’t really have phone or internet service, there was a lot of great social bonding time.
And let’s really take a moment to talk about the food. Mira’s Mom, Fatima, is the most amazing cook. Every day she produced three well-rounded meals, with options for those who had dietary restrictions. You might expect that we were eating a lot of pasta casserole and bagged salad, but you’d be completely wrong. There were enchiladas, and couscous, and Moroccan-style chicken, and French toast casserole, and baked apples, and marinated beets… And while there were salads, each lunch and dinner the salad was tailored to go with the meal, with homemade dressing to match. I brought a box of granola bars for me because I tend to get ravenously hungry when I dance for several hours a day, and I never even ate one, because I was so well-fed at every meal.
To get back to the dance and artistic growth part of the retreat, I’m feeling really inspired by the lessons I learned from Mira, and the tools she gave me to keep growing as a dancer. The classes were structured to be accessible to dancers of all styles, with no preference for a particular movement set or way of interpreting music. I really appreciate that Mira doesn’t go around trying to create a bunch of mini-mes, but instead empowers each dancer to grow as her own person, using her own movement vocabulary (while maybe picking up a few moves from the drills section!) and her own musical choices.
If there was one thing I would have changed about the experience, it’s that I would have liked to have had a hafla or show. Not because I think every event needs to have a performance opportunity attached, but because a lot of us found ourselves wishing we could see each other perform! After watching how each dancer tackled her homework assignments, I definitely wanted to see them dance without the limitations of the assignment. And because of the close friendships we formed, I think it would have been a really intimate experience, with so much love flowing back and forth between the performers and the audience. I know that sounds a lot more mushy than I usually get, but that’s how emotional I really feel about the bonds I formed with my classmates.
There’s already talk of another retreat next year, and I’d definitely sign up for it again. I highly recommend this experience for any dancer who is looking to add more artistry to their dance, or overcome some sort of emotional or inspirational hurdle.
In closing, here’s a picture of Theda Beara chilling in my room.









