A Dancer On Wheels
A Dancer On Wheels
A Dancer On Wheels
Joseph Stanovsky PhD 2010 by J. J. Stanovsky I thought you might be willing to read about a future event that occurred once in a time now past. The party began at dark-thirty on a Thursday night. The celebrants gathered at Goldfingers Dinner Club where they were seated at a large, beautiful round table. The decorations were dinner plates, napkins and silverware, empty glasses for wine, glasses filled with water, a vase of flowers and all of this displayed on a white tablecloth. George, the owner of Goldfingers, prepared for seven university students and their professor. George meets and greets each student. He says they were easy to identify. He collected them at a table on the edge of the dance floor, a table with a good view of the stage. Later, George greets the professor, and enthusiastically invites him to dinner at Goldfingers. This welcome changes from generous to royal when the visitor asks George to seat him with the Ziad party. The semester had ended a week before and grades had been recorded at noon on the day before the celebration at Goldfingers. Thats why seven students were happy and thats why the professor was too. It was late afternoon the day before the party that Ziad, a student from Iraq, began to arrange this end of semester party. Ziad once worked at Goldfingers, knew George, and knew about the Greek music, dance, Greek food and that it was all coupled with the magnificence of Greek hospitality. Like home. After the eight were seated, the party begins. Soon, the table lights dim while the stage lights glow. This sight captures the attention of the audience when the musicians burst onto the stage. They wear colorful clothes, embroidered shirts with puffy sleeves and baggy pantalones. This Greek band plays unusually shaped string instruments, they sing and dance. Both song and dance was like that you might hear and see in a taverna in Thessolaniki or Pireaus. The players interrupt their stirring show after news the cooks had Greek food ready for the tables. On queue, the band disappears from a darkened stage while the table lights flicker on. The table lights attract servers carrying food. The students and their professor friend engage in eating good food, prepared well and at the same time savoring the company of their friends. It was a happy time shared by all, even for diners at adjacent tables. After a while the tables are cleared by the servers and then covered again with desert, tea, coffee, wine, ouzo and other things good and Greek. With no music Goldfingers dining room fills with conversations, happy laugh and the sound of chairs sliding on the floor as diners leave the tables for trips to a spruce-up room or to visit with new friends at nearby tables. While the party continues, few diners notice the band return to the stage but everyone notices when the music starts. This brings out the dancing diners. After a rousing song, the leader of the band invites well fed and happy patrons to the dance floor. There, with Greek music and the Goldfinger dancers the diners are connected into a long line that moves around, in and out and under like a colorful snake with long legs. While this community dance is in motion, the tables are vacant. All except one. -1-
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