by Genesis Lung on Friday, September 17, 2010 at 2:48pm
In the 
 same vein of thought of the great nihilist and skeptic  philosophers,  
there is nothing in our universe that compels us to find a  purpose. We 
 can sit through our lives and never choose to devote  ourselves to a  
religion or cause, die, and it will never matter. But  every one of  
these skeptics and nihilists were great artists, and the  greater half  
were dancers. As an unknown author recalled, "Socrates  learned to dance
  when he was seventy because he felt that an essential  part of himself
  had been neglected."
We gravitate towards beauty. We 
see  beauty in design, in music, in  motion. It is not the purpose of 
life to  create beauty, but we have a  natural inclination to the 
arrival at the  arts. Visual design sparks our  curiousity. Music causes
 our hearts to  beat to a rhythm, and we are  inclined to create motions
 to it, motions  with design, with the purpose  to express. It is when 
we dance that our  bodies are truly on fire and at  times we begin to 
feel as if we have  found a purpose in this world that  offers none. All
 the other arts  revolve around dance. Much of the time  for visual 
design artists, it's  not the finished work that they enjoy  the most, 
but the act of  creation, the dance of the brush. For writer is  is the 
dance of the  pen, and for musicians the dance of the bow or the  
fingers. Nietzche  had it right when he claimed that "dancing in all its
  forms cannot be  excluded from the curriculum of all noble education; 
 dancing with the  feet, with ideas, with words, and, need I add that 
one  must also be  able to dance with the pen?"
Music's
 effect on us strips  our skeptic minds and our logic to our  
animalistic, bestial cores. We  stop analyzing and simply respond to our
  surroundings. Our senses are  overwhelmed by the music, colors become 
 more vivid, and our kinesthesis  is enhanced. With a steady, 
repetitious  beat and melody we  instinctively anticipate the arrival of
 the next  note, and feel safe in  our knowledge and power, because we 
can act on it  by moving to the  next sound. Dancing can induce such 
feelings of  passion that we lose  track of time, lose our fatigue, and 
fall in love  in the span of a four  minute song (DJ Got Us Falling In 
Love, anyone?).  Without dance, music  has no feeling. "Kids: they dance
 before they learn  there is anything  that isn't music," remarks 
William Stafford. And it  is true: "Music  begins to atrophy when it 
departs too far from the  dance," furthers  Ezra Pound.
Dance
 is something that is nonsensical. We  don't understand why we are  
compelled to do it, but we love and enjoy  it, because it carries a  
magical, almost spiritual experience. As Edwin  Denby confessed, "there 
 is a little bit of insanity in dancing that  does everyone a great deal
  of good." Even the Japanese have a proverb  that says "we're fools  
whether we dance or not, so we might as well  dance." Dance is one of 
the  most powerful drugs which is almost a  disease. Eddie Uehara calls 
his  talent an "infection", because it is  unstoppable. We simply cannot
 bear  not to dance. Dance is ecstacy, the  only thing that will always 
bring  happiness. "Anyone who says sunshine  brings happiness has never 
danced  in the rain." - Unknown
"I  see dance being 
used as communication between body and soul," said   Ruth St. Denis, "to
 express what is too deep to find for words."   "Dancing is like 
dreaming with your feet!" Shouts Constanze. It feels as   if the heavens
 open up, and we have become one with our world,   developing a synergy 
of sorts. We are literally laid open like a book,   establishing an 
unspoken trust to the people we dance with. Agnes de   Mille writes that
 "the truest expression of a people is in its dance and   in its music. 
 Bodies never lie," supported by Martha Graham, who   continues, saying 
that "movement never lies.  It is a barometer telling   the state of the
 soul's weather to all who can read it." "We ought to   dance with 
rapture that we might be alive... and part of the living,   incarnate 
cosmos," ends D.H. Lawrence.
"I would only  believe in a
 God who knows how to dance," sums up  Nietzche. "I do not  know what 
the spirit of a philosopher could more  wish to be than a good  dancer. 
For the dance is his ideal."
I truly believe the only philosophy in this world worth my time to follow is dance.
Now it's time to stop writing and just DANCE MY HEART OUT!
Form causes a gut reaction, instinctive appreciation for form.