Tags: Anime, Art, China, Cosplay, Dance, Japan, Japanese, JPOP, Song, Student Productions, Teaching
This past weekend was Homecoming for the Students at SIAS, so the Freshman and Sophomores help design floats for their different departments and schools. This was one of the floats – the lily started closed, then slowly opened as the young girl danced up out of it in the traditional flowing sleeves dance. Very beautiful!
The choreography here (and of course the music) is just stunning. I have a friend who was a dancer, and she would give her right leg to have been part of this.
I had the best day today! I had the wonderful pleasure of babysitting little girls for a friend. The girls (M and B) are ages two and three respectively, and are good-natured sweethearts. B and M are always all-around girly-girls; but B has just entered into the wonderful world of princesses, dresses, crowns, and the infamous dream of beauty (M is still a bit more distracted by loud and squishy toddler toys). It’s a pretty significant war just trying to get B to wear pants long enough to wash her dresses; she’s been delirious to find that her most recent Birthday and Christmas presents were devoted to princess-related items. Everyone she meets is informed that she is not “B”, she is “Princess B.” Honestly, it’s adorable. I fully expect her to resemble a real-life Gossip Girl-esque Blair when she grows up (the fashion-interested Blair, not the snobby Blair).
Today, We relocated to a large play area in the mall for lunch and games while their mother was busy and grabbed some hot dogs before hitting the playground. The food store was right across from a Build-A-Bear storefront, which naturally attracted the girls’ attention. I swear to God, B has now found heaven. Because tucked in amongst the bears was a row of three dolls dressed like princesses. B immediately informed M that these were “real princess dolls.” I’m assuming you can tell a true princess doll from a fake princess doll by the dress and crown? I think M was more intrigued by the big wooden bear statue, but that didn’t stop B from talking her head off about the dolls. So of course the rest of lunch-time was devoted to telling me all the signs of real princesses.
They went something like this:
B was the most enthusiastic demonstrator; I feel like I learned a lot. 🙂
But perhaps the greatest lesson she taught me in being a princess didn’t come from our long conversation but from her actions this afternoon. I mean, B was right, she was a real princess. But not just because she wore pink and knew how to arabesque. She also
Those are the real characteristics of a princess. Someone who know when to lead and when to follow, who knows how to deal with the extroverts and the introverts. Someone who unreservedly gives out hugs, kisses, and kind words, but is aware of them enough to save them from their own wandering nature. Someone who is loyal and good to their family, putting them first. Someone who is clean, tidy, and has a helping heart. Someone who know just what to say to make you smile and when you need it the most.
Those were the qualities that really changed her from “B” into “Princess B.”