Poetry / Rita Mookerjee
:: On the Impossible Sadness of Ballet Plots::
after Uwe Scholz’s Firebird and Marius Petipa’s Bayadère the dancers are hovering in a radically avian sense because power is all about the arms or at least that’s what the score tells us. this story of a bird on an ascending planet visited by a prince who thinks it’s fun to keep the bird from flying, trapping it from all angles with cabriole after cabriole. to some, this is a dance. in another dizzy, departed vision, a dreamer watches the spirit of her lover glissade soundlessly. she sheds her body in developpé. it is uncommon to witness this unshelling of mortal form. from this sustained violence, a standing ovation grows which shows the company that this appetite for morbidity must be sustained. with a collective hum, the audience savors the loss.
From the writer
:: Account ::
I danced ballet for 22 years. Upon reflecting about the great ballets of the 20th century (Gisele, Firebird, Swan Lake, etc.), it occured to me that almost none of them are happy or even neutral stories. In fact, a number of them contain the oddly specific motif of being cruel to birds. I ruminated on this for some time and decided it must be some kind of hyperdramatic move to push the stakes and create a context for exploration in movement which is not the easiest feat in this strict mode of dance. My aim was to create a poem that mirrors this property both sonically and thematically.
Rita Mookerjee is an Assistant Professor of Interdisciplinary Studies at Worcester State University. She is the author of False Offering (JackLeg Press 2023). Her poems can be found in CALYX, Copper Nickel, New Orleans Review, the Offing, and Poet Lore. She serves as an editor at Split Lip Magazine, Sundress Publications, and Honey Literary.