The past week has been exciting, challenging, emotional, insightful and fresh. Fresh because I have never in my life experienced anything like this; but I am well aware of the fact that every week of GIST is going to be similar to this and I need to be ready to face it. Facing new places, new people, new stories and new changes in you is not an easy task. It involves a certain bit of self-awareness that one needs to have. I spent the past week doing an array of different things. It ranged from visiting many more Apsara dance schools, talking to more dancers, meeting with cultural officers at UNESCO, going to classical puppet shows, getting introduced to the Indian community in Phnom Penh, discovering the cheap and delicious eat outs around the city, watching documentary films about Thai brides at a local art gallery, meeting APLP alumni, attending an on-going 3 week dance festival of all the dance forms from around the country, having long conversations with my G10 classmate Sophia(with whom I am living with), attending street dance performances, shopping, managing my contacts, reading a books on the history of Cambodian art, attending a powerful play about Human rights, listing to stories of survivors, and attempting to understanding how the performing arts plays a part in all their lives.
Art is a way of expressing yourself, but when it comes to dance, I think it is a little different. You can use your art form to express how you feel at that particular moment or about a certain issue. But the discipline of practicing a certain art is in itself a form of expression or in other words, venting. When I try and put myself in the shoes of survivors, orphans, artists who have lived out a single room for the past 30 years, I understand that not only can they use art to express themselves, but they can practice the same routine on an everyday basis to deal with the hardships that they are facing. And somehow that’s true, and it works! When things have been challenging for me, just coming home and practicing my dance has helped me a great deal. The past week has been tough but there is a certain joy that is coupled with it. A joy that can be experienced through art.
Art is a way of expressing yourself, but when it comes to dance, I think it is a little different. You can use your art form to express how you feel at that particular moment or about a certain issue. But the discipline of practicing a certain art is in itself a form of expression or in other words, venting. When I try and put myself in the shoes of survivors, orphans, artists who have lived out a single room for the past 30 years, I understand that not only can they use art to express themselves, but they can practice the same routine on an everyday basis to deal with the hardships that they are facing. And somehow that’s true, and it works! When things have been challenging for me, just coming home and practicing my dance has helped me a great deal. The past week has been tough but there is a certain joy that is coupled with it. A joy that can be experienced through art.



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