Indonesia's Ambassador
of dance
Indonesia’s
got original talent – so why do many acts mimic Western pop?
Why has the
plump South Korean rapper Psy’s Gangnam Style You Tube video garnered
more that 620 million hits (and rising) while the indigenous Poco Poco gets
scant attention?
(An
Indonesian version has attracted only 200,000 viewers –a Swedish clip with
women in overalls trying to imitate the Indonesian moves almost six times
more.)
These
questions puzzle choreographer and dancer Yohanes Nyoman Suko Utomo (below) as he tries
to decode the international entertainment industry.
Unless the
media-manipulated appetite for hype over substance is reversed, Nyoman will
remain bemused long after his supple limbs succumb to cramp.
In the
meantime he throws up his hands and laughs:
“Itulah Indonesia.” (Well, that’s Indonesia.)
However
there may be another explanation for his Blitar Rose Dancers not getting the
publicity they deserve. Nyoman dances
not just for dollars but to delight.
“I’m not
money oriented,” he said. “Money must
not be first. Art cannot be measured by money.
Art is to provide satisfaction.”
These sound
like the words of a virgin dilettante yet to be bruised by a world more
interested in profit than supplying soul food.
Yet Nyoman
is no ingénue. He has performed in
Turkey, Switzerland, France, Holland (three times), South Korea (eight times),
New Zealand (where he spoke to The Jakarta Post), Britain (twice) …
The list
must stop somewhere but a phone call halted the flow. Enough to say he has danced through desert sheikdoms and robust
republics, showcasing Indonesian culture for much of his adult life.
Now 42 he’s
old enough to be sour and cynical about a business that chews up and spits out
the good, the bad and the luckless.
That he’s
not says more about his sunny outlook than torrents of words. Like many artists Nyoman prefers to
communicate through his medium, often referring to himself in the third person,
a distracting trait for the interviewer.
A favorite
punctuation involves drawing his hands up from his stomach, expanding the
palms, and then thrusting outwards.
It’s a
gesture that embraces a flowering of expression from a deep inner source, and
it illustrates advice given by his teacher Guruh Soekarnoputra: “Let it flow – don’t expect anything too
much. Trust.”
Although a
member of his sister Megawati’s Indonesian Democratic Party of Struggle, Guruh
is best known as a performer than a politician.
The
youngest son of the late president Soekarno ran a dance studio in Jakarta. Here the multi-talented Nyoman (he can play
several instruments), studied for two years before turning professional.
Nyoman’s
first group formed in 1995 was called Suryo Linuwih (see more
light). Two years later the title
shifted from Javanese to English and became Blitar Rose.
What’s in
this name? Best consult Shakespeare: ‘That
which we call a rose / By any other name would smell as sweet.’
“Many people love roses,” said Nyoman. “The name
attracts. It’s different and I love
Blitar. It’s where my grandfather
performed in the kuda lumping.”
(A traditional Javanese dance featuring mock horses.)
The East Java city and last resting place of Soekarno was
also home to Nyoman during his formative years. Although he says his affinity for art encountered few obstacles
at school it hit a hurdle that’s tripped many other creative kids from
conservative families.
As the son of a policeman who believed only a public service
career could provide security, young Nyoman didn’t glide into his chosen
career.
The situation might have been different if the family maid
hadn’t taken her charge to a concert of classical dancing. He was just four and remembers it
clearly. The door to the magic had been
unlocked.
Later after Nyoman had visited Holland and seen modern dance
he declared: “This is the real
me.” His father relented and the gifted
lad skipped out of a future of khaki-clad boredom and onto the stage.
Much of Blitar Rose’s international work comes through Kemenparekraf
(the Ministry of Tourism and Creative Energy) to promote Indonesian culture
abroad. It’s currently touring four
works featuring five women and two men, including Nyoman.
The dances originated in West Java, Bali, Aceh and Sumatra
and include the mesmerising Tari Piring (plate dance) where the swirling
artists perform with large pieces of crockery ready to spin away and shatter
should concentration lapse.
Nyoman has adapted the dances, shortened them to suit modern
audiences and fit the locations where Blitar Rose performs. These are often diplomatic and trade events
where culture is a warm up, not the principal purpose. Cavernous convention centers aren’t ideal venues.
Getting and holding the attention of an unfocussed audience
is a tough gig. Nervous presenters shuffle notes; distracted delegates adjust
nametags hoping they’ll be spotted by VIPs.
So Nyoman’s technique is to present short, dynamic,
high-energy dances that shout ‘stop and watch’. That’s because they’re clearly professional and refreshingly
different from the shuffle-and-twist TV routines.
When the dances end the audience is left wanting more, not
thankful they’ve done culture and can now do commerce.
“I watch modern and traditional dance from elsewhere and I
like some of Michael Jackson’s movements, but I don’t borrow from other
choreographers,” Nyoman said.
“Everything is from my head. I design the costumes and steps, combining
the traditional and modern.
“I select dancers from the 60 students at my Jakarta academy.
I choose them for their attitude and ability to bring out their inner
beauty. Their skills must be
professional. I prefer dancers who are tall and slim. I use my instinct and I’m
usually 99 per cent right.”
Nyoman laughed a little at the suggestion he’s an ambassador
of Indonesian culture.
“I prefer to take a low profile,” he said. “We are here to entertain. It’s difficult to change people’s
perceptions about Indonesia but we try through art.
“I love my country and our culture and showing it around the
world. I don’t want it discarded by the
younger generation.”
(First published in The Jakarta Post 5 November 2012)
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