Monday, May 4, 2009

The Pipes They Are A Callin'

Dearest Readers, let's play a little word-association game. I'll mention Scottish dancing to you, and you describe to me the first images you think of.

Mmm-hmmm.

Did it look something like this, from the 2006 Holiday Folk Fair in Milwaukee?



Or maybe something like this?



Welcome to the Highlands, lassies and laddies! These classic dances you just saw are more akin to the brave warriors in plaid, distinctly different from the social dances you're likely to see at a Highland Ball or a Tartan Day dance. You're more likely to see these performed in competition at a Celtic Fest near you. When you do, count how many ladies you spot in the competition. Then count the number of lads, and notice you only need one hand.

Through the years, the lasses have come to dominate Highland dance. Why? One person told me, "That's just the way it is." Come now, lads! Ye brave 'nuff te put on th' kilt! Take it all th' way, like this charmin' Highlander, who had th' currage t' dance t' "The Lion Sleeps Tonight:"



One additional note: the raised arms over the head signifies the great Highland Stag. I've never seen a stag dance a Fling, but there's a first time for everybody.

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