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Branner's commanding voice summons the masses into the center of the room. It's time for "crowd control," he cracks, and as he explains the evening's work schedule, the dancers and singers (members of Robinson's Twin Cities Community Gospel Choir) settle into their positions. "Hold out, don't give up, help is on the way," the vocalists pronounce while a multicultural mélange of dancers attack the swirling jazz and African-influenced movement.
Robinson strolls through the middle, a calm figure maneuvering through the maelstrom. From the front of the stage he begins to sing, the words pouring forth sweet and full. Robinson's sister Sandy, who later sings a cappella to the dance accompaniment of Toni Pierce-Sands, showcases the same spiritual quality. It's a talent the entire Robinson clan doubtless gleaned from a childhood spent listening to their father, a pastor at He Is Risen Church in north Minneapolis.
Transcending adversity is the central theme of Journey/Sanctuary, and in this mode, the piece initially focuses on Young's and Robinson's personal histories. "The thing that got me into dancing was African and jazz dance," explains Young, who began her career in Boston. "I was always the white dancer in a room full of black people." According to Robinson, "Cathy was a woman trying to pursue dance that white people didn't do. A lot of people would say she should go to the classical side."
Though these artists worked in significantly different milieus, Young's awkward experiences remind Robinson of his own history organizing his choir. At the auditions, Robinson says, he "expected the room to be full of black people. But there were more white people than I ever thought there would be. I feel God was opening my eyes to the fact that we all have something that someone else wants to tap into."
Easter, a professor of dance and African-American studies at Carleton College, is the work's storyteller and unifying force. For inspiration, she used Young and Robinson's shared experiences of transforming intimidation into triumph. "They were facing the same things," she explains. "Cultural attitudes in this country prevented them from going places that felt like home, yet they went anyway."
Easter credits Branner for sparking the "vocal imaginations" of the dancers, engaging them to use "their voices with the same kind of nuance [with which] they use their bodies." Adds Branner of his task, "Some [of the dancers] were terrified of speaking and moving, but I insisted on it. This is an ensemble, and I need to hear every voice, even if it's just a word. I made them sing, though I'm sure they went home and cussed me out!"
Young agrees that everyone in the cast has to do something uncomfortable, citing as an example the performance of virtuosic Afro-Caribbean dancer Morris Johnson, whose solo exclusively uses hand gestures. But her bigger concern is the overall interpretation of the work, particularly the issues surrounding race. "My biggest nightmare is the 'appropriation' word," she explains. "That's one of the reasons I wanted these collaborators. I can't tell someone else's story; I can only tell the stories I know. However, we all understand grief, joy, hope, desire."