Babylon

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Ahhhh, we went to eat at Babylon Cafe on Maple Street tonight and I took one bite of the rice and labneh and instant intoxication. A flood of sense memories came rushing at me: so many years of being steeped in the best parts of Middle Eastern culture, the celebrations! Weddings, birthdays, Bar and Bat Mitzvahs, I even danced at a Briss (circumcision) and at a hospital for a man on his deathbed. I’ve danced for Saudi royalty, dignitaries, and lot’s of famous artists. I liked to consider myself a priestess of sacred moments. I felt so honored to be a part of everyone’s most important days. And I got to be the fun part. The part that got the party going.

Belly dancing, with all it’s beauty, glory, sensuality, empowerment, fun, spirituality, I could go on and on.

Is there anything more wonderful than making your living being the life of the party? From the moment I started performing belly dance, I never had to work another job. Middle Eastern dance supported me for more than ten years, as well as educating me about other cultures. I remember standing on a table in a Persian restaurant when I first started dancing and thinking to myself, “You’ve come a long way from Utah, Baby!”

It could be considered bizarre how the Middle Eastern world makes me feel. In all my worldly travels, Egypt made me feel the safest. I remember riding a camel at the Pyramids of Giza and thinking how comfortable it felt, how right. Me, Marci, at home riding a camel in the desert in the rain!?!??! Could I have been Cleopatra in a past life? Perhaps.

If the shoe fits… In this case, a bejeweled shoe, perhaps covered in rubies with a golden upturned toe, like genie slippers…Ah yes, and a beautiful handmaiden feeing me grape leaves while I lie in a rose petal bath.

Picture of Marci Darling

Marci Darling

I lie here on my pink puffy bed in my pink silky pajamas, or pink flannel depending on my mood (the only thing you can bank on is that there will be chocolate smeared somewhere on my attire), with my pink feathered pen, writing my most delicious daydreams. Funny? Sometimes. Scandalous? Hopefully. Inspiring? Perhaps. Full of love? Always. Welcome to my World.

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