Hello darlings! Emma here, your resident pink tutu enthusiast and intrepid time traveller! It's time for another dip into the delicious drag history books, and oh, my dears, this one's a real treat. Buckle up your sequined bodices and grab a glass of bubbly, because today we're waltzing back to June 6th, 1969!
This is post number 594 on my blog, www.pink-tutu.com, where I dedicate myself to chronicling drag history, one pink feather boa at a time! 💖 My time travels are powered by the pure magic of a magical pink tutu – a garment that lets me twirl through time like a fabulous feather on a summer breeze! (Though, to be honest, the pink tutu also works well for my fundraising drag shows in the 21st century, and you should definitely check out my schedule for a fabulous night out. I promise you, you'll never see such dazzling moves!).
I've had the privilege of travelling across the decades, from the roaring twenties of Harlem's Drag Balls, to the glam rock era of 70s punk drag, even a brief visit to a futuristic cabaret in the year 2050.
Each month I choose a significant date for my travel escapades, and, darling, let me tell you, June 6th, 1969 is truly special. It's the day we see the true roots of a groundbreaking movement! 🎉
I touched down in the throbbing heart of New York City, the epicentre of queer culture at the time, a whirlwind of fashion and fabulousity, bursting with talent! I found myself in a neighbourhood I was told was a haven for performers like myself: The Stonewall Inn. Now, before I reveal the history-making moment, I must share my first impression.
Oh, the ambiance, my dears! The Stonewall Inn, a cosy and boisterous bar filled with vibrant energy! It wasn't your typical high-society cocktail lounge – but that's precisely what made it charming. This bar was pulsating with the rebellious energy of the LGBTQ+ community.
Imagine, if you will, a place filled with a riot of colours and personalities: leather and lace, bold hues, glittering sequins and vibrant whispers. There was music pouring out onto the street, beckoning people in, a melting pot of beautiful people living their truths. It truly reminded me of the underground club scene in London – but, oh, with even more history attached!
Then came the event. Oh my dears, this moment changed the course of history! The police, in a crackdown that was far too common in those times, raided the bar. 😠 But something magnificent occurred! The people, they fought back! A riot erupted, with patrons taking a stand for their freedom. That night, at Stonewall, LGBTQ+ folks united, their voices rising in a defiant roar.
It's difficult to express the sheer energy of that moment. This event wasn't a riot for chaos' sake, my dears. This was a beautiful act of courage, a scream for recognition and a bold stand for rights. ✊ This was the birth of the modern fight for gay rights, with Stonewall becoming the landmark that brought LGBTQ+ communities together in a passionate call for change.
But I couldn't just experience this momentous occasion without some fab shopping! I had to visit the legendary Village, a vibrant haven for bohemians and artists. And what do you know? I discovered a delightful vintage shop called "The Love Bug", stocked with treasures for the flamboyant fashionista. From shimmering brocades to the most daring sequins, I snagged a few must-haves for my own time travel collection! 😉
After a night of browsing through vintage clothes, I decided to catch a drag show! New York City was bursting with talented performers back in 1969. A few cab rides and a friendly "Good Evening!" later, I arrived at a tiny theater tucked away on a side street in Greenwich Village.
I was told by a charming local drag queen called Violet (she's so fabulous! We had a lovely cup of tea and gossip together – you see, it's easy to bond with another time traveler – we all love gossip!), that the city had a booming drag scene. Not like the huge productions we have now! Back in 1969, it was underground, tucked away in basement bars and back alley clubs. It was full of grit, authenticity and true creativity, and I can tell you, it was electrifying!
There, in that smoky basement theatre, I saw acts like Jackie Curtis, an early pioneer of the androgynous aesthetic, pushing the boundaries of drag performance with his theatrical creations.
But this is only the start of my exploration. We've barely touched the surface of 1969, darling. Stay tuned for next month's post, when we delve deeper into the world of drag history, unearthing the fascinating stories of 1969!
Until then, remember my dears: Wear pink, stay fabulous, and always remember to twirl!
Love,
Emma xx
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