A few days ago I was at a dinner party with 6 mature tangeras. I was the youngest (still in my 50s) and the healthiest and the most active dancer. It was on one hand rather depressing to see how fast downhill it can go in the age group of my own age plus 15 or so years. On the other hand, the determination of some of these dancers to keep going or get back to it or find something periferal to dancing to stay in tango was inspiring. Here are some of their stories:
One has given up dancing completely - our hostess. She was never that great a dancer and found it harder to get dances with age, plus with a former lung tumor and being immunocompromised, covid gave her dance life the coup de grâce. But she misses the social aspect, so she makes the effort to invite her dance friends to dinner parties (22 per year! But with different invitees) and loves to hear our passionate stories and let the feelings rub off for secondhand enjoyment. Meanwhile, she is gradually gifting her favorite tango apparel so her dresses can travel and keep dancing. It makes her happy when I tell her which events I wore which outfits of hers in different marathons etc around and about in Europe.
The saddest case was a lady who was in denial that her metastasized breast cancer had spread to lungs and brain. She was slow but aware, and with a never ending smile. She expressed gratitude for all the beautiful tango experiences she has been able to have in her lifetime and didn’t feel sorry for herself. Tango has given her so much pleasure.
Then there were two ladies with broken feet that have been slow at healing (over a year for both), making it hard to get back on the dance floor for more than a tanda at a time. One had a sense of urgency in rehabilitating. If she doesn’t get back now soon, it will be too hard once she’s in her 70s. Her determination about doing her exercises religiously was impressive so as not to loose more time. She was the most frustrated one, though.
The other lady with a broken foot was also a cancer surviver from 3 different severe cancers. Such a positive spirit and beautiful soul, not to speak of actual stunning beauty. In typical dim lighting of a milonga, she looks like she’s in her 30s although she is close to 70 (not sure which side of 70 she is). She is working very determinedly on building up stamina to dance more. She’s an amazing dancer. But realistic about that it won’t last forever, so now she is trying to let DJing allow her to stay in the environment.
One more of the ladies is rather healthy (with only temporary health stuff going on) and active dancer and very very good, but she is fed up with how the scene has collapsed. She has so few opportunities to dance with partners her level. Her work didn’t allow for neither the financial situation or time to do much significant tango travel. She just announced her solution: she is retiring very soon, selling a house in a rather sought after location, and moving to a different country where her mother lives and cost of living is very low. This will allow her both time and money to do the nomadic tangera life for longer stretches and satisfy her need to dance, although the place she is moving to doesn’t have a tango scene. But she can teach and dj and organize events.
My own frustrations are nothing in comparison. That 6 months a year for the next 3 winters I can’t get to dance much, is not the end of the world. And it reminds me how much I need to make the most out of each tanda when I can. And especially enjoy that I’m in the peak of my dance journey before something physical might potentially slow me down. A knee injury from a bike fall over a year ago is still bothering me for other activities but doesn’t bother me the slightest bit while dancing.
Nothing is to be taken for granted.
Anyone want to share other stories about how people you observe/know deal with their limitations?