The
Legong Dance
As
the arcbe type of the delicate and feminine, the legong
is the finest of Balinese dances. Connoisseurs discuss
the comparative excellence of various legongs as intensely
as we discuss our dancers, and I have beard solemn
arguments among princes as to whether the group of
Bedulu was finer than that of Saba, or the school
of Sukawati superior to that of Badung.
The
legong is performed at feasts, generally in the late
afternoon when the beat of the day has subsided. At
the first rumour that there is going to be a legong
in the central square or, if it is at a private feast,
in the middle of the street, the crowd begins to gather.
Women and children come first to secure the best places,
crowding around a long, rectangular space left free
for the dance. The dancing-space is often decorated
with a canopy of palm-leaf streamers or shaded by
an awning of black, red, and white cloth, the tail
of one of the giant kites. On one end of the "
stage " the orchestra entertains the gradually
growing crowd with preludes until it is time for the
show to begin.
Three
little dancers, with an air of infinite boredom, sit
on mats in front of the orchestra. They are dressed
from bead to foot in silk overlaid with glittering
goldleaf and on their heads they wear great helmets
of gold ornamented with rows of fresh frangipani blossoms.
Enormous ear-plugs of gold, an inch in diameter, pierce
their prematurely distended ear-lobes. Their melancholy
little faces are heavily powdered, and they wear a
white dot (priasan), the mark of beauty in dancers,
painted be tween the eyebrows, which are shaved and
reshaped with black paint.
The
rich costume of the two principal dancers, the legongs,
consists of a wrapped skirt, a tight-sleeved vest,
from which hangs a long, narrow apron, and yards of
strong cloth cut in a narrow strip that binds their
torsos mercilessly from the breast to the hips. This
is in turn covered by another sash of gilt cloth.
The tight, corset-like binding gives line to the dancers'
bodies and supports their backs. The costume is completed
by a stiff short vest of tooled and gilt leather worn
over the shoulders, -a collar set with coloured stones
and little mirrors, a silver belt, and scarfs and
ornaments of tooled leather hanging from each bip.
The little girl who sits between the legongs, the
tjondong, their attendant, is dressed in simpler clothes.
When
a large enough crowd has assembled, the orchestra
begins the dance music and the tjondong gets up lazily
and stands in the middle of the dancing-space. Suddenly,
at an accent from the orchestra, as if pierced by
an electric current, she strikes an intense pose:
with her bare feet flat on the ground, her knees flexed,
she begins a lively dance, moving briskly, winding
in and out of a circle, with an arm rigidly outstretched,
fingers tense and trembling, and her eyes staring
into space. At each accent of the music the whole
body of the tjondong jerks; she stamps her foot, which
quivers faster and faster, the vibration spreading
to her thigh and up her hips until the entire body
shakes so violently that the flowers of her head-dress
fly in all directions. The gradually growing spell
breaks off unexpectedly and the girl glides with swift
side-steps, first to the right, then to the left,
swaying from her flexible waist while her arms break
into sharp patterns at the wrists and elbows. Without
stopping, she picks up two fans that lie on the mat
and continues dancing with one in each hand, in an
elegant winding stride.
At
a cue from the music, the two other girls straighten
tip and begin to dance with their bands, neck, and
eyes, still kneeling on the mat. Then they rise and
dance with the tjondong, forming intricate patterns
with six arms and thirty fingers until the musical
theme ends. Then the tjondong hands a fan to each
of the legongs and retires into the background.
The
orchestra plays a more vigorous melody and the legongs
dance again, with the open fans fluttering at such
a speed that their outline is lost like the wings
of a bumming-bird flying suspended in space. The two
dancers seem the double image of one,so much alike
are their movements, their necks snap from side to
side in such perfect accord, synchronized in double
time to the flashes of their eyes. The most absolute
discipline controls their sharp, accurate movements.
Each motion follows the last in perfect rhythmic sequence,
technical perfection transformed into beauty and style.
At times the music becomes playful and delicate; the
two girls come together, bringing their faces close
to each other and delicately " rubbing noses
" (ngara's) , following this by a flutter of
the shoulders, a thrill of pleasure. This represents
a love scene, a kiss, done to a special musical theme
(pengipuk) .
After
a pause the orchestra plays the Lasem theme and the
actual play begins. The story is based on an episode
from the Malat, the Balinese Thousand and One Nights,
in which Princess Rangkesari is stolen by the arrogant
King Lasem, her despised suitor, while he is waging
war against her father. Rangkesari spurns Lasem's
advances even after he promises to give up the war
if she will yield to him. He threatens to kill her
father, but still she will not submit. Enraged, the
king goes to carry out his threat, but during the
battle that ensues, a blackbird flies in front of
him, a bad omen, and Lasem is killed.
The
dancers enact the various characters of the story
that everyone in the audience knows by heart. The
acting of the legong is abstract pantomime with such
stylized action and economy of gesture that it becomes
merely a danced interpretation of the literary text,
which is recited by a story-teller, who chants the
episodes and dialogues while the dance is in progress.
The
dancer who plays Lasem enters, followed by Rangkesari
(the two legongs) . Lasem, tugging at her skirt, tries
to force the princess, but she strikes him with her
fan. This is repeated until Lasem grows impatient
and, after a struggle, retires enraged. The princess
is left alone, wiping her tears with the edge of her
apron and slapping her thigh with a fan, a gesture
of grief. As the girl kneels., Lasem reappears, angry
and defiant, on his way to continue the war against
Rangkesari's father; the closed fan becomes a kris
which be points threateningly at his imaginary enemy.
In the following episode the attendant, the tiondong,
puts on her arms a pair of golden wings made of leather,
to portray the unlucky crow; she' dances sitting on
the ground, fluttering her wings with lightning speed,
advancing on her knees with birdlike leaps, and beating
the earth with her wings. Lasem besitates for a moment
at sigbt of the ominous bird, but goes on with his
kris drawn; the bird dashes at him, obstructing his
progress and hampering him in the battle. The dramatic
end of the epi sode is left to the imagination, and
the three little girls end with a relaxed dance of
farewell. The performance has lasted well over an
hour and at the end the girls appear perfectly calm,
unfatigued after their strenuous dance.
From
the treatment of the story, conventional dance formulas
to represent actions and emotions explained by a story-teller,
one could deduce that the legong is an elaboration
of the archaic shadow-plays, the,wayang kulit. It
hints at an attempt by human beings to perform dramatic
stories like those played by marionettes, as is perhaps
the case of the Javanese wayang wong - "' human
wayang or actors that play in the wayang style. It
is interesting to note that while the old records
speak of other forms of Balinese theatre, no mention
is made of the legong, which may not, after all, be
an ancient dance.
A
very popular dance that seems related to the legong
is the djoged, performed by a girl in a variation
of the legong costume and in the traditional legong
steps. The dance is considered _erotic by the Balinese
because the girl entices the men from the audience
by " making eyes " at them during the course
of the dance. The man invited must dance with her
in postures that represent a love game of approach
and refusal (nibing) , in which the man tries to come
near enough to the girl's face to catch her perfume
and feel the warmth of her skin, the Balinese form
of a kiss. As the audience becomes worked up, other
men " cut in " and dance with her. I have
seen performances of dioged that had an intoxicating
effect on the crowd, especially in the more decadent
form called gandrung, when it is a boy in girl's clothes
who performs. Fights among the men of the audience
at gandrung dances are not unheard of, a procedure,
which is extremely un-Balinese.
The
djoged could easily be a modernized, decadent version
of the ancient mating dance still to be found'' in
the village of Tenganan, stronghold of native tradition.
There, once a year, a dance called abuang is performed
in which the unmarried girls of the village appear
dressed in their best, wearing gold flower bead-dresses
(reminiscent of the paper scallops that decorate the
back of the dioged head-dress) and meet bacbelor boys
who posture with the girl of their preference in a
short dance in which the gestures make one think of
a chaste and restrained dioged. Curiously enough,
the dioged is forbidden in Tenganan.
But
there is still another dance, undeniably of ancient
origin, that is even more closely related to the legong:
the sanghyang dedari (to be described later), a magic
dance in which the little girls dressed in legong
costumes go into trance, supposedly to be possessed
by the spirits of the heavenly nymphs, to bring luck
and magic protection to the village through their
performance. The steps of the sanghyang are exactly
the same as those of the legong and it is disconcerting
and eerie that at no time have the little girls received
dance training, and that when in trance they are able
to perform the difficult steps that take months and
even years of practice for an ordinary legong.
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