This is another "forgive me clave, for I have sinned" post (seriously, admins, consider making it a separate section
). And sorry if it's long a whiny, but the result requires a lot of exposition.
I went dancing Saturday ngith, and danced a lot with a very good friend, who happens to be a great dancer, but a bit on the "dirty dancing" side. He never crosses the line of inappropriateness, though, and everything he does is part of the salsa movement and music. He decided that it would be fun to hand me off to some friends of his - which was fun, though after having 5 different partners within a span of a 15 minute song (no, not a rueda), I felt like I might need a new professional title. Next, he got asked by some stranger to hand me off, so he did. The guy could barely do a basic, but apparently wanted to copy my friend's style, and ended up dropping me on a dip. I gave him some polite stern words, and thought I was off the hook. But my friend grabbed me again a few songs later, and handed me off to the same guy. The guy didn't try to dip me again, but instead decided to just dance really close, pressed up against me, and licked my ear (no salsa steps were involved). I impulsively pushed him as far away as possible (I think he fell off the dance floor), and stormed off, slapping my friend's face as I went by. Now, if I had a few extra seconds to compose myself, I wouldn't have slapped anyone, and not caused a scene in the middle of a crowded club, so that's the forgive me clave part. And I'm pretty sure no one saw what the guy did (my friend and his buddies didn't), so they just thought I'm some crazy girl in red pants who hits people.
The incident seriously upset me, especially since I've never had a guy go that far on the dance floor. So I've thought about it and come to a few conclusions:
1. The guy cannot be properly called a salsa pervert, since he doesn't actually dance salsa.
2. He saw me and my friend dancing salsa moves and styling with sexual overtones and decided that this is the major element of salsa, rather than the actual steps and technique.
3. He probably represents the majority of the guys who stand around the dance floor drinking their beers and staring at dancers all night.
4. I've got to be even more selective in who I dance with, even if it means offending people by saying no, and refusing to be handed off to strangers.
5. Hands are not for hitting!
I went dancing Saturday ngith, and danced a lot with a very good friend, who happens to be a great dancer, but a bit on the "dirty dancing" side. He never crosses the line of inappropriateness, though, and everything he does is part of the salsa movement and music. He decided that it would be fun to hand me off to some friends of his - which was fun, though after having 5 different partners within a span of a 15 minute song (no, not a rueda), I felt like I might need a new professional title. Next, he got asked by some stranger to hand me off, so he did. The guy could barely do a basic, but apparently wanted to copy my friend's style, and ended up dropping me on a dip. I gave him some polite stern words, and thought I was off the hook. But my friend grabbed me again a few songs later, and handed me off to the same guy. The guy didn't try to dip me again, but instead decided to just dance really close, pressed up against me, and licked my ear (no salsa steps were involved). I impulsively pushed him as far away as possible (I think he fell off the dance floor), and stormed off, slapping my friend's face as I went by. Now, if I had a few extra seconds to compose myself, I wouldn't have slapped anyone, and not caused a scene in the middle of a crowded club, so that's the forgive me clave part. And I'm pretty sure no one saw what the guy did (my friend and his buddies didn't), so they just thought I'm some crazy girl in red pants who hits people.
The incident seriously upset me, especially since I've never had a guy go that far on the dance floor. So I've thought about it and come to a few conclusions:
1. The guy cannot be properly called a salsa pervert, since he doesn't actually dance salsa.
2. He saw me and my friend dancing salsa moves and styling with sexual overtones and decided that this is the major element of salsa, rather than the actual steps and technique.
3. He probably represents the majority of the guys who stand around the dance floor drinking their beers and staring at dancers all night.
4. I've got to be even more selective in who I dance with, even if it means offending people by saying no, and refusing to be handed off to strangers.
5. Hands are not for hitting!