The next day rolled around and I anxiously awaited the time I would meet with Chus and Filjo to head to the Pueblo called Perogordo, where the performance was to be held. I brought with me three of my friends from school, Chris, Megan, and Kerri, all of whom are very keen on separating themselves from the group of American students and actually getting involved with local Spanish culture. After taking a few wrong turns on our way to Perogordo, we finally made it around 8pm, and by 10pm we were ready to go with the community pouring into the little performance hall. The entire Pueblo showed up for the event, with a bustling 250-300 people in attendance. I had met with the dancer about 1 hour before commencement and had made the proper adjustments to her preferences, but I have to say with so many people there to see the production and my lacking Spanish abilities I was more than a little nervous.
The house lights went out and it was show time, Filjo and Chus provided entertainment in-between dances so that our dancer could change outfits between each song. The skits they had were hilarious and the magic awed the audience. The dances were more than amazing, each oriental dance featured a different view or aspect of African culture. The dancer (whose name in all the excitement I forgot) was born in Cameroon I believe, and was absolutely perfect in her presentation. There was a total of five dances, the last being a very exotic hand drum piece entitled "Vanaye," finishing with a drastic drop in lighting and a mountainous roar of approval from the crowd.
After everyone had cleared out we took down all the equipment and all had a drink together in celebration of a successful performance. I am very happy to have been a part of such a great experience.
On our way to Perogordo
Chus and Filjo in action
The awe-striking dancer
My station with the Light and Sound Board with Kerri at my side for support
The Final Bow...