#DragQueenHistory during 1947 03 March

Hello my gorgeous darlings! Emma here, ready to whisk you all back in time for a little drag history lesson! You know, I adore a good trip in my magical pink tutu, but this month, the cosmos (and the sparkly sequined cosmos map, you know the one I keep in my pocket?) whispered “March 3rd, 1947, darlings.” So, obviously, I packed my most fabulous feather boa and off I went!

As a fellow lover of all things ballet, I absolutely knew that 1947 was the year for my fashion fantasies to be fulfilled! The post-war era had an air of revival, reclaiming style and creativity after all that wartime austerity. Now, don't get me wrong, austerity can make you chic! You know those beautiful silk scarves from the forties? All hand-me-downs from grandmothers, or thrift shops? Those are my ultimate power pieces! But 1947? Well, that was pure fabulousness! And darling, we're about to get seriously into it!

When I first landed in 1947, I was practically swept away by a fashion wind. It was a real, bonkers change from the "wartime styles" of simple, utilitarian clothes, which made every gal look, shall we say, slightly shapeless. And what's the point of a drag queen, without a fab silhouette?

Now, picture this: flowing skirts, full hips, a super defined waist! Christian Dior was the absolute kingpin, designing the “New Look”, a masterpiece of fashion that celebrated femininity, curves, and oh, the glorious excess of tulle! It was the epitome of elegant grace and it took the world by storm! And just like that, the fashion landscape changed overnight, darlings.

I even managed to get myself into a private fashion show featuring the new Dior collection. Imagine me, standing there in the middle of these glittering women, all with their perfectly sculpted brows and impeccable lipstick, my pink tutu gleaming like a beacon of sparkly happiness! It was a moment of pure joy! And it really cemented the power of fashion and how it influences our cultural narrative - you'll find that echoed across history, darlings.

You see, my dears, 1947 wasn't just about fashion, it was about finding glamour after the hardships of war. This yearning for luxury and entertainment made the 1940s and early 50s an exciting time for the world of drag! You know, in my own research, I haven't yet been able to pinpoint exactly where drag shows were taking place. But from the photos and historical anecdotes, you get this clear impression: people wanted fun, excitement, escapism! And where was the absolute best place to find those? Well, darling, that would be the cabaret and the nightclub!

This time, I wanted to capture that excitement and be present during some real 1947 entertainment. I hit the pavement (well, pavement that probably hadn't been resurfaced in ages, ha!), found the juiciest jazz club, and slipped in using my classic 'Lost my handbag' act. Honestly, it's foolproof! Inside, it was buzzing - I mean, I've been to many a drag show in my day, but this one had a wild energy! I saw everything from 'Glamorous ladies' in stunning gowns to singers, comedians, and even a few flamboyant drag performances that could make any drag queen's heart swoon.

You see, even back in 1947, drag was more than just fashion. It was about expressing yourself, pushing boundaries, and showing everyone that life's best lived with a sprinkle of magic and a whole lotta fabulousness. And you know what, it still is!

Oh, I can’t even tell you how much I enjoyed seeing these acts and understanding what a cultural influence it all had back then. You know how I always say - Drag has its own timeline, darlings! It has its moments of shining brightness, even amidst hardship. That’s the magic of it all - we can be so inspiring even in the darkest of times.

Now, the highlight of this trip? It's the way those people dressed. I mean, those feather boas were massive! And the sequins were definitely hand-sewn and oh-so-shiny. They understood that being "show-stopping" is a right, not a privilege! Just like our favourite modern drag stars, they used makeup to create captivating looks that were nothing short of incredible. Imagine a time when your lip contour involved a sharpie - how fabulously daring!

You know, my love for tutus is truly a timeless thing. You just can’t deny the appeal of that gorgeous billowing tulle and how it moves, like magic. But I realised in 1947, there was a real spirit of fashion evolution. A kind of rebirth after the war. And that was echoed by the creativity on the drag scene. The women weren't afraid to experiment with bold looks. It was truly about expressing themselves. And how cool is that?

So my beautiful babies, just remember - Drag's always been about pushing those boundaries, daring to dream big, and putting on a show-stopping performance! I feel truly blessed that I have the opportunity to show you a glimpse into this historical moment. You see, it's the past that reminds us where our stories started. It helps us understand how much we have evolved, and yet how much has stayed the same. Drag will always be about glamour, fun, and expressing your truest self.

Don't you just love the way time weaves a beautiful story around everything, my darlings? And do you know what else? In 1947, they had all kinds of tulle. Seriously! That "New Look" was so huge! It was literally everywhere! Imagine a pink tutu of sheer tulle from 1947, how dazzling would that be?! I'm telling you, I would look even more gorgeous in a pink tutu like that! And I bet you would too!

Okay, gotta jet! Next stop, who knows?

Until next time, stay glamorous, and let’s spread the joy of the pink tutu to every corner of the world! And don't forget, darlings, you can catch all of my adventures over on www.pink-tutu.com - Join me for some fabulous time travel!