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I'm an African Dancer

Posted on the 10 June 2014 by Mary Ughojor @marypebbles1
                                         AGBOR DANCER by JP Clark
                                    See her caught in the throb of a drum
                                    Tippling from hide-brimmed stem
               
                                    Down lineal vein to ancestral core
                                    Opening out in her supple tan
                                    Limbs like fresh foliage in the sun
                                    See how entangled in the magic
                                    Maze of music
                                    In trance she treads the intricate
                                    Pattern rippling crest after crest
                                    To meet the green clouds of the forest
                                    Tremulous beats wake trenchant
                                     In her heart a descant
                                    Tingling quick to her fingertips
                                    And toes virginal habits long
                                    Too Atrophied for pen or tongue
                                    Could I, early sequester'd from my tribe
                                    Free a lead-tether'd scribe
                                    I should answer a communal call
                                    Lose myself in her warm caress
                                    Intervolving earth, sky and flesh
I'm an African DancerWhy the beautiful piece of poetry? I will tell you soon enough.
You don't know this about me, but I must tell you I am a lover of the African culture and traditions. In Nigeria where there are so many different ethnic groups with diverse cultures, It is only imperative that we get acquainted with these varying cultures in order to help us better appreciate, respect and understand ourselves. One way I am able to do this is through dance.
I'm proudly a member of the Igodomigodo African Traditional Dance Troupe in Benin city. We assemble and learn dances from different ethnic groups in Nigeria. Do you see where I'm going with this now? Back to the poem.
I learnt the poem in my secondary school days but i didn't fully understand or appreciate what the poet was really talking about until now. As an African traditional dancer, I realize the poet was actually talking about me. No, John Pepper Clark does not know who I am, but seeing that he was talking about an African traditional dancer which it turns out I am also, I would say yeah he was pretty much talking about me. You get it now? ok moving on...
JP Clark wrote this poem after his visit to  Agborland in 1959. He was greatly inspired after he saw the unique dance culture of the great kingdom. His focus was on a beautiful, young Agbor dancer whose intricate movement was so captivating and seductive it got him thinking of her in a sexual way. Hmm...you need to see me do the Akunuche dance, I bet you wont be able to take your eyes of me *winks*
I'm an African Dancer
I love the African traditional dances. If you have seen one, you would know that they are beautiful and very unique.The movement of the body and the rythmn of the drums is quite mesmerizing. One of my favorite dances is the Ekombi dance of the Efik speaking people of Cross-River state, Nigeria. It is a graceful dance with incredible footwork. It depicts a woman's feminity and beauty.
watch this video I got from youtube


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