I've known about this for two months now, but I feel as if it's the right time to discuss a major life change.
38-4-34. Even a year away couldn’t make me forget that combination. For four years I
used it two or three times a day to open my locker at ABT. In that time I had five or six other locks that I lost and forgot, but this one touched my hands so many times that the numbers were as ingrained as my own birthday.
Each time I opened it I would be surprised at the remnants of days passed that I’d left to collect at the bottom: energy bars, old water-bottles, a pair of tights I’d been looking for for weeks. All things that built up to create a mountainous grab-bag of dancer memorabilia. They are all things that are now covered in dust.
When I opened the metal door five days ago, I felt like I’d time traveled back to my old life. Only this time I hadn’t come to collect my things at the end of a workday, I’d come to collect my things for the last time. At the end of July, I will be removed from the roster of ABT.
It was this week a year ago that I found out I had Epstein Barr Virus (EBV). Never in my wildest nightmare would I have imagined it progressing to this stage. As I looked into the pile at the bottom of the locker I noticed a pair of red booties, once vibrant, now covered in a thick coating of dust. On the top shelf: a pair of half-sewn pointe shoes from my last day of rehearsal when I was learning the role of Bottom in The Dream.
For a moment I questioned if these items were indeed mine. I don’t feel like the same person I was a year ago; I’m not the same person I was a year ago. When asked what I do for a living, my once solid stock answer of “dancer,” now catches in my chest, unsure of its ability to make an appearance to the world.
The backpack I was carrying was proof of that professional change. What was once a dance bag now housed a set of dance clothes to take barre, a camera to photograph my friend’s rehearsal, and a computer to work on magazine articles afterward. I feel more like a writer and a photographer at the moment than I do a dancer, and I ask myself how I can own that title if I’m not actively engaged in the profession.
Yet looking in the bag as it sat beside my locker, I realized how I am not defined by what my profession is, but by how I handle myself through everyday life. The three letters “ABT” may have been replaced by “EBV,” but I know that neither define who I am. At the moment I’m not dancing, but I am still a dancer in my soul and I can’t wait to be back performing again.
With the absence of ABT, in many ways, I will be the most lost I’ve ever been. But as is typical with the universe, it has mysterious ways of teaching us lessons. EBV has informed my spirit in a way that I never would have thought possible a year ago; it has grounded me and taught me about what I want in life. Every change it has initiated has been more drastic than I ever could have anticipated, but I’m still soldiering on and defining myself by my strength of character and not by my profession for the first time in my life. No choice but to brush off the dust and start anew...I'm sure it won't be the last time.
Here’s a toast to the future and whatever it holds in store.
the future holds great things for you, matt. no matter what. we love you tons.
Posted by: susan kim | April 16, 2008 at 06:24 PM
You are a very brave man and will ALWAYS be a dancer.
Posted by: Deb | April 16, 2008 at 06:36 PM
I second what has been said above. Really, I admire how you've been going through everything.
*Hugsss*
Posted by: Cathy | April 16, 2008 at 08:05 PM
I am very sorry. I wish you were well. I also have not made it yet as a dancer. I have done tons of auditions this year and nothing has been in my favour. I am looking into ballet schools attached to companies for next year and audition again next year. I really want to dance just like you and everyone else, but I haven't given up yet. I hope you recover and can dance. I think you are in a worse position than me. Much Love and Good Luck,
Christine Stewart
Posted by: Christine Stewart | April 16, 2008 at 08:50 PM
Lives take unexpected twists and turns. When I was 17, I had the ambition to become a great composer, and I was even accepted to a major conservatory. A semester there cured me of that delusion, and looking back over the past - uh, few - years, I think that coming to that realization early was the best thing for me.
Matthew, you however did have the good fortune to dance for one of the finest companies in the world, and it's entirely possible you'll get over this illness in time and return to ABT or a comparable position elsewhere. And so I see no reason just yet to assume your dance career is over. You're not Tanny LeClerq confined to a wheelchair with polio. You have an illness that is supposedly self-limiting, but it's lingered on for a longer time than would have been expected.
But whatever the case, something will work out for you. I have no doubt of that. Just hang in there.
Posted by: Larry | April 16, 2008 at 09:25 PM
Thanks for the support everyone.
Larry,
Don't you worry...I trust I'll be dancing somewhere fantastic again in the future. I've been so fortunate in my life. I know this is just a bump in the road :)
Posted by: M | April 16, 2008 at 09:32 PM
best of luck to you m! now i'm just sorry i didn't wait at the stage door to say "hello" to you after one of your abt performances at the met opera.
here's to seeing you onstage again, and finally meet you in person one day at the stage door!
Posted by: jennifer | April 16, 2008 at 09:35 PM
I know I speak for anyone that has read your blog that you have inspired so many, just through your writing. The strength and courage that you have shown throughout the past year is so apparent that no matter what, you have pushed others to keep going.
Over the past year I have auditioned for companies and am finally beginning to realize my dream by beginning in a studio company, and I know that half of my drive to keep going has come from outside inspiration and knowledge I have been given, and I can genuinely say that the perseverance that you have shown has kept me going. Also, you have taught that being a dancer not only includes what goes on inside the studio, or onstage, but transcends into one's entire being and life.
Thank you so much.
Posted by: F | April 16, 2008 at 10:08 PM
I'm wishing you the best of luck for your future. You're an inspiring figure and like the above person has said I'm sure you'll be back dancing, no matter what, soon.
Alannah
Posted by: Alannah | April 16, 2008 at 11:05 PM
Best of Luck Matthew!
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