Launched to celebrate and bring opportunities to Black and Asian dancers, the professional ballet company has an ultimate goal of creating a greater representation in the mainstream ballet universe. From traversing traditional worlds through to extending beyond performance, Pancho answers frankly about the challenges of breaking formats and transforming the dance landscape.
Building the world of Ballet Black
My dad is from Trinidad, and my mum is white British. My childhood was spent taking ballet lessons in west London where there was all the diversity that you’d expect in west London. However, this all changed when I went to professional school – there were no Black dancers and no Black teachers or staff.
I started overhearing what others said about Black culture and its place in ballet, without understanding my background. It made me think, was the world of ballet a racist place? When I was a kid, taking classes with other children from west London, I hadn’t considered that, but at professional school it changed.
Breakthrough moment
In my final year, I decided to write a dissertation about the lack of Black women in classical ballet in the UK. But I couldn’t actually find any UK-based Black ballet dancers to talk to so had to go further afield and spoke to professional Black dancers about their experiences.
I felt their discomfort.
I started Ballet Black upon graduation. I found a teaching post and took on a role as a receptionist in a pilates studio, then the weekends and evenings were about Ballet Black. The first step was actually deciding to do it and the second was coming up with a name. Ballet Black was meant to be a placeholder, lots of people found it too direct and confronting.
I wasn’t aware of needing a certain resilience about me, though. If you do anything of note in ballet, you have to have been a name first. The typical path is to be a dancer, a principal and then a choreographer. In that respect, I was an unknown. Additionally, I was very young and I was a woman. Did I have to be resilient? I wasn’t aware of having to be, as no-one cared – not in a bad way – but no-one was even aware of me and what I was doing. I wasn’t a name so I could carry on building this.