Imagine watching dancers that transport you to another place, maybe even to another time. Precise Persian, macho Zeybekiko, whirling Semasens, robust Romani styles, playful Turkish folk and oryantal, sultry Egyptian, veilwork and American cabaret, coy Khaleji, delicate Armenian, Azeri, Uzbek, definite debke from Lebanon, and more, more, more. Finally, a place where men can feel as at home as the women in dance classes. And, he can learn any style he chooses - masculine or feminine. Same for women.
Women can dance.
Children can dance and learn music at Camp as well. Here we can all dance and play together, and be unashamed and unconcerned about perceived differences. There are some other things that are possible here that may not be anywhere else, and I feel it is at least partly because this Camp is on American soil. You will find as little judgment as could be found in any Utopia in regards to religion, clothing, dreadlocks, wildly colored hair or very plain hair, length of hair, tattoos, piercings, ancestry, age, lifestyle, gender, race, diet, command of the English language or of any other language, skill, ability, knowledge or lack of any of the above. Here qualities that count far more than these external trappings mentioned are personal merit, honesty, unconditional love, joy, patience, kindness, open-mindedness, understanding and your sharing of the above.