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Secret Letter to the World

Goodbyes are often tearful. As Kun-Yang Lin’s Philly-based dance company, KYL/D, gave its final performance at the Mandell Theater this spring, I found myself sobbing uncontrollably. This was it. They were closing down the company after relocating from New York to Philadelphia some 20 years ago. Many of us in the audience were teary-eyed too. We had met each other—dancers, audience, neighbors—over the decades at the Mandell, the Painted Bride, the Perelman at the Kimmel Center, the Performance Garage and at Temple University. And often too at the company’s home, Chi Movement Arts down the block from Philly’s famed Pat’s and Geno’s rival cheesesteak triangle where tourists from all over the world flock until the wee hours.

Performance

Kun-Yang Lin/Dancers Farewell concert

Place

Mandell Theater, Drexel University, Philadelphia, PA, March 28, 2026

Words

Merilyn Jackson

Kun-Yang Lin/Dancers in “Fire Ritual Dance/Feng Huang” by Kun-Yang Lin. Photograph by Rob Li Photography

The six-block Italian Market began at this spot, and some retiring Italian families had already sold their stalls to Mexican and other Latino vendors changing the culture of the market. Lin and his husband, Ken Metzner, bought a house just off the Market and renovated a large dance studio in a former auto repair garage nearby. An unlikely hood for an Asian-inflected contemporary dance company, but it was the right time. Challenges came from neighbors who thought it might be a late-night dance club and further erode precious parking spaces were met with in person with door-to-door conversations by Lin and Metzner. The studio-cum-performance space turned out to enrich the community more than anyone imagined. 

Metzner, a soft-spoken, easy-going guy, a lawyer, co-founded and ran the company for years before taking on other artistic responsibilities in Philadelphia. Those included executive director of the Philadelphia Volunteer Lawyers for the Arts. In short, the studio became the hub for another renaissance of the area, with coffee shops, community gardens, even a creperie, popping up nearby. They even opened it up as a polling place, where voters paused for a breath in the serenity of the tile and river rock lobby.

Neighbors, city officials, and business owners attended intimate dance concerts in the invitingly restored property, or were given comp tickets to concerts at other venues many had never visited before. I lived a few blocks away and my friend Nancy and I took ballet barre classes for adults there. We’d walk to the studio, take the class given by KYL/D original dancer Jessica Warchal-King, and breakfast at a nearby cafe. Jessica asked us what we wanted to get out of it. A local woman, who had never before had a dance class nor even been to a dance concert, said she just wanted to see what it felt like to do ballet. I said I just wanted to maintain my balance and flexibility.

So it wasn’t just the last dance we were saying goodbye to. It was memories and experiences.

From Taiwan, Lin moved to New York on a scholarship to study with the Martha Graham Company in 1994. He began his company in New York, and following the events of 9/11, the death of his father, and a sudden brain cancer diagnosis, Lin relocated to Philadelphia. After successful treatment, he accepted a professorship at Temple University and transitioned KYL/D to Philadelphia.

While at the Graham studio, he’d met former Graham dancer Jeanne Ruddy, who also transplanted to Philly opening up the Performance Garage which became a jewel of a dance venue in the city’s Spring Garden section. Ruddy, an early supporter of KYL/D, was among the attendees at the last show, as were Janice Brenner, and Joan Myers Brown of Philadanco. Rhonda Moore, who’d nearly killed me in a CHI floor barre class, was there. The concert and reception after became a night to remember and celebrate.

Kun-Yang Lin in “17 Moves in Memory of Gus.”  Photograph by Michael Hurwitz

Kun-Yang Lin in “17 Moves in Memory of Gus.” Photograph by Michael Hurwitz

The Finale

The show, “Echo and Flame/Feng Huang Awakens” and subtitled a Celebration of KYL/D and a Sunset Concert began softly with two sections of a longer 2000 work, “Land of Lost Content.” It ended with an explosion of taiko drumming that seemed to set the stage afire.

Inspired by the struggles of the Tibetan people, “Pilgrimage/Compassion” opened with the soft rings of Buddhist bells, the dancers in flowing saffron, partially dropping knees and rising rapidly to full body length, one arm raised. The company of eight moved diagonally from stage right to left, never near the audience, as if we weren’t there. With stylized Tibetan minimalist movements, they dropped fully to their knees, one arm raised again, as they gazed off to a distant horizon. Rising, their arms rapidly sliced the air before them as they scudded backwards like beings returning to their birth, erasing their futures as if they were only dreams or echoes.

In 2015, when I first wrote about “Home/S. 9th St,” I wasn’t tuned into the nuances of displacement that immigration causes. Lin costumed the dancers in white and provided white folding chairs as props. They looked flimsy, and annoyed me. Now, watching Weiwei Ma wind her body through one in a solo excerpted of the original work, I found new meaning in the wobbly chair which could have folded causing her injury. But Ma slinked through and under it with the care and determination of someone facing unknown dangers. The chair, however fragile, carried her to a safe new place. Cory Neale’s electronic soundscape brought me deeper into the piece with a metallic, unrelenting propulsion that suggested harsh winds and waves. The chairs, I now see, become windows, stairways, beds, all the ordinary things we find at home.

A section of “Spring 101” followed and was just that. A sprightly lark with the KYL/D Ensemble in a riot of flower colored tights and leotards that gave us a little hope that surely spring would soon arrive.

Before the blazing finale, came the most riveting solo, by the master of inner calm and deep concentration, Lin himself. Dancing “17 Moves in Memory of Gus,” Lin held us spellbound as he interpreted ordinary, unrelated actions the late Gus Solomons gave to him and Pallabi Chakravorty during Covid when social distancing was a must. Chakravorty gave it her interpretation opening night, but I saw Lin on closing night. 

Within a squared off spotlight he wore a white collared shirt over khaki pants. The program listed Solomon’s tasks but I don’t think Lin performed them in order. He did “slice a diagonal path with his right hand” and “spiral around himself.” He “changed focus 10 times fast” and “turned left, right 10 times making a different gesture at each turn.” He managed to make each quotidian task look enormously important while simultaneously imbuing them with his signature casually spiritual style. The final gesture was letting go.

“Fire Ritual Dance/Feng Huang” had Joe Small “Calling in the Ritual” with thunderous Taiko drumming. A symbol of virtue and grace as well as the union of yin and yang, Feng Huang, like the Phoenix, is a symbol of rebirth through flame, signifying the company’s ending as a kind of new beginning. The full ensemble in spectacular crimson costumes by Jill Peterson danced to original music by Dayn Ng with each dancer holding or wearing a two-foot-long red feather on their heads. The group sections made the stage look engulfed in flames. They pounded on hand paddles adding to the clangorous rhythms of the beats. In the head feathers, Ma and Maggie Zhao lock arms around each other’s waists in the third section of five, rotate as one.

The ensemble included some dancers I’ve known over the years, like Keila Peres-Vega, a velvety mover who’s also doubled as the company’s marketing associate. And Takashi Kanai, who is legally blind, saw Kun-Yang dance for the first time that weekend, realizing what a powerful artist he is. Kanai founded Dance Blind, accessible dance classes for the blind and visually impaired and is just one of KYL/Ds marvelous artists who will go on to serve the Philadelphia metropolitan area for years to come. Some new members I hadn’t seen since I last reviewed the company in 2023 were Kendall Niblett, Justin Viernes, Angelica Nieves-Merced, Abby Donnenfeld and Karen Kao.

Weiwei Ma in Lin's “My Home.” Photograph by Rob Li Photography

Weiwei Ma in Lin's “My Home.” Photograph by Rob Li Photography

The New Beginning

“As a little kid, the feather is the first dance I saw,” Lin said. It was in the Confusion Hall. “And they brought back that dance in the year I was born. So, one day I said I’m going to contemporize that dance, but I never really had a chance, even at Temple, to do it.” “I call it my secret letter to the world,” he said, and, “there was never a right time to make the dance until now.” He realized, “that feather, it carries the wisdom, and we also honor what came before us.” And in creating it with the dancers, “they know as long as they are holding it, they cannot break the ritual. They cannot break the concentration.”

Lingyuan (Maggie) Zhao will pass on Kun-Yang’s legacy through her teaching at Swarthmore. Her first class of seniors graduated this spring. They’ll also be archiving the company works for both Swarthmore’s and Temple’s dance departments.

Acclaim and farewells have come from every corner. Evalina Wallis Cain Carbonell, a long-time dancer with the company, who interviewed her colleagues after the last show, for Thinking Dance, wrote:

“The artists have disbanded for now, but the spirit lives on at CHI Movement Arts Center. Consciously and unconsciously, the bodies and minds of all those onstage this past March, along with many more from the company’s 28 year history, are producing a rich and varied continuation.”

Merilyn Jackson


Merilyn Jackson has written on dance for the Philadelphia Inquirer since 1996 and writes on dance, theater, food, travel and Eastern European culture and Latin American fiction for publications including the New York Times, the Warsaw Voice, the Arizona Republic, Phoenix New Times, MIT’s Technology Review, Arizona Highways, Dance Magazine, Pointe and Dance Teacher, and Broad Street Review. She also writes for tanz magazin and Ballet Review. She was awarded an NEA Critics Fellowship in 2005 to Duke University and a Pennsylvania Council on the Arts Fellowship for her novel-in-progress, Solitary Host.

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