Salvation Is A Pop Song

The Dance Jam tribe meditates through spirited movement.

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January

Posted by Sarah on Jan 15, 2009 in

This is a recently published article I wrote about a very sexy, totally transcendental hippy dance party. I'm filing under salvation because, for these people, dancing is their salvation.

Please don't comment on the site; it annoys me.

A 5-year-old boy holds two electric votive candles in his little palms and skips through a crowd of people who drift like jelly fish, smiling, glowing inwardly. Women twist their hips and circle other dancers who roll their heads and sway from their shoulders. The orbiting women twist their hips, opening the hems of their paisley and tie-dye skirts like blooming hibiscus flowers.

Save the boy’s giggling ricocheting off the walls, P.G.’s Chautauqua Hall is completely silent. It is protocol not to speak on the dance floor. Dancers rely upon body language to greet each other, spinning into long hugs and blowing kisses...Read on?

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