Everyone in their life has that one person who believed in
them when no one else did. That one person who pushed you to your limits and
taught you that you can make higher limits once you have reached yours. For me
that one person would be my dance teacher at Fairfax High School Academy of the
Performing Arts. Andrea Heingien was her
name and she is one of the most influential people in my life, and is the whole
reason I am in Chicago right now to be a dancer. Most people know her as Miss H
and as a crazy insane dance teacher who yells and is mean. But out of her work
and dance world she is just like a teenager like the rest of us.
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A Chorus Line
(I'm all the way on the right with the long socks) |
Before my audition junior year at the academy I only have
done Irish dance previously for nine years. With no Ballet technique or experience
at all, I was expecting to be put into the lowest level dance class. I missed
the group audition because I was in Dublin Ireland for the Irish Dance World
Championships. So I got to have a one on one audition, she knew that I have
only done Irish dancing so she told me to mock her as she did bare work for
ballet. She was impressed that I had
instant technique and how easily I took to the form, than we moved onto across
the floor where we did a series of kicks, jumps, leaps, and turns. She said she was impressed with how I did
considering I have never seen or even done anything she just taught me and I
did it correct so she placed me in the highest level class in the academy.
At the beginning of there year was extremely intimidating
because I barely knew anything and these kids knew it all and have been doing
it for nine years. I was dreading and afraid she would regret putting me into
this level. I worked my butt off to impress her every class which didn’t always
work, but I wanted to prove myself for being in the class. We did a series of
musicals with the musical theater class and we put on a 7 show performance of A
Chorus Line where I stared a role as Roy.
My mom and Miss H talked after the shows, where Miss H told
my mom that I need to go to college for dance and performance because I belong
on stage and she believes in me. That not everyone has that presence on stage,
I didn’t believe my mom at all, thinking she just made it up because I’m her
son.
It wasn’t until I got solos and a whole number about me in
our spring recital I’m Happy Just to Dance with You a Tribute to the Beatles. I
was the only boy in the entire academy who had a solo and a number about me out
of the 10 boys we had. She told me that if I keep pushing I will be able to
make it somewhere someday, just to have confidence in myself because she knows
I have very little confidence.
I don’t think I am some fantastic dancer at all, I still
consider myself to be at the beginning and have a ton to learn. She is the one who introduced me to Columbia
College Chicago and pushed me to go here. At the end of the year we have the
Academy Awards, where we get little look alike men trophy from the academy awards,
I received the pushing the limits award, which was cool because only three
people from the entire dance department got an award.
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