Dancing in Babylon
Another full proof on how the Jewish Far-Right and the Far-Left are closer to each other than with their respective moderates!
While the secular and religious fundamentalists are preparing to brawl in Jerusalem, I would like to tell a story about a subject that both the gays and the frummies have no interest in: mixed dancing.
Last night I was at Apt, this fancy club in the Meatpacking District I barely knew existed until yesterday, since I don’t usually go to the Meatpacking District, because it is against my cultural Judaism to spend too much money on drinks. But I had reason to be there last night, and was hanging out with friends while a buddy of mine was the DJ, when not downing mojitos. And I must concede that with the fancy classy club, comes the fancy, classy women. Particularly when this DJ is spinning.
So at one point, I was standing alone while a different friend grabbed a drink, when a blond shikse (I assure you I am not using this term pejoratively) came over to me and demanded I dance with her. And she wasn’t even completely bombed out of her mind; I usually got the gist of what she was saying the second time she repeated it.
But soon she grew annoyed that I couldn’t dance very well (at all) and kept asking me to show her my moves. I didn’t have time to explain that I was never all that coordinated, and the only dance I really knew was to grab a bunch of guys, hold hands, and dance in a circle, while declaring the world in its entirety is a very narrow bridge. I just said I didn’t know how to dance. She was not pleased with this, and was quite forward about it, but she did try to teach me The Pretzel. I did not really get the gist of it even the second time she repeated it.
But my point is not really to complain that I don’t know how to dance, or point out another way that Charedism at a tender age was an unfortunate decision, or satirize both the far-Right and the far-Left in one post, though this is never a bad idea. Rather, I wanted to share that an adorable blond shikse (I assure you I am not using this term pejoratively) came over to me last night in a nightclub and demanded I dance with her. I would like to share this information with anybody who is willing to listen.
Update: I Win!
6 comments
I don’t know whether to laugh or cry.
Why cry?
The Pretzel? No wonder you couldn’t do it… I think our heritage is more aligned with The Bagel.
DK-
not to be nitpicky, but I don’t think that you CAN use the word “shikse” in a non-perjorative manner. Is “nigger” ever non-perjorative? And I don’t want to hear the example of young black men using it on eachother… it is still jarring, if in part only because we are all familiar with the etymology.
“I didnt have time to explain that I was never all that coordinated, and the only dance I really knew was to grab a bunch of guys, hold hands, and dance in a circle, while declaring the world in its entirety is a very narrow bridge.”
Priceless comment!
Annie, if you would seen the girl and been in my situation, you would not have meant it perjoratively either.
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