Gang the Same Gate

Основная информация
Автор: Milton Levy
RSCDS: RSCDS HQ publication
Сочинен в России: Нет
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Рекомендуемая музыка: Gang the Same Gate
Параметры
Тип танца: Strathspey
Тип сета: Longwise set
Размер: 8x32
Формат сета: 4 couples
Танцующие пары: 3
MiniCribs
1-8
1s cross RH & cast down to 3rd place, cross RH & cast up to 2nd place on own sides
9-16
1s set adv to ptnr & turn 1st crnr 2H to face 2nd crnr, 1s dance 1/2 diag reel of 4 ending M b’tw’n top cpl facing down & L b’tw’n bottom cpl facing up
17-24
1s set adv to partner & turn 4th corner (pstn) 2H to face own 1st corner (pstn), 1s dance 1/2 diag reel with 1st corners ending in 2nd place opp sides
25-32
3s+1s+2s Set+Link for 3 twice
E-Cribs
1-8
1c cross RH | cast off 2 (2c+3c up) ; 1c cross RH and cast up (3c down) to (2,1,3)
9-16
1c set passing Lsh | turn 1cnrs BH ; ½Reel4 with 2cnrs, at end 1c curve R to between end cpl (M above facing W below)
17-24
1c set passing Lsh, turn 4cnr (2cnr persons) BH ; ½Reel4 with 1cnrs, at end curve R to end as (3x,1x,2x)
25-32
All S&Link3 ; repeat (2,1,3)
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More usually written as ‘Gang the same gait’. It means simply, “go the same way” in both the literal and figurative senses of the expression.
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“Gate” in Scottish is related to the Scandinavian “Gata”, meaning “Street”.
Further information from Bruce Herbold:
Milton Levy dance names (at least Abbot of Unreason as well as this one) draw on the writings of Sir Walter Scott. In The Heart of Mid Lothian a prisoner is bewailing his fate… "… in the book of Job: “He hath stripped me of my glory, and taken the crown from my head. He hath destroyed me on every side, and I am gone. And mine hope hath he removed like a tree.”
“Isna that ower true a doctrine?” said the prisoner “Isna my crown, my honour, removed? And what am I but a poor, wasted, wan-thriven tree, dug up by the roots, and flung out to waste in the highway, that man and beast may tread it under foot? I thought o’ the bonny bit them that our father rooted out o’ the yard last May, when it had a’ the flush o’ blossoms on it; and then it lay in the court till the beasts had trod them a’ to pieces wi’ their feet. I little thought, when I was wae for the bit silly green bush and its flowers, that I was to gang the same gate mysell.”
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