Hello darlings, and welcome back to Pink Tutu Travels! It’s me, Emma, your favourite pink-loving ballerina blogger, ready to whisk you away on another exciting journey through time! This month, I'm thrilled to be sharing with you all the glamorous delights of the 1st of March, 1707, a date forever etched in my tutu-clad memory.
Oh, before I forget, did I tell you about the divine pink ballet shoes I found last week? The shop was practically overflowing with them - satin, silk, everything a girl could dream of. I snagged the prettiest pair of baby pink pumps, perfect for twirling under the chandelier at my upcoming performance. Did I mention the show? It's going to be amazing! The entire performance is centred around a delicate ballet story, a tale of love, betrayal, and triumph, all told with just a hint of tutus and tiaras. Oh, I do love a good ballet story!
Anyway, back to 1707! My trusty steed, Magic Meg (yes, she really is as magical as her name suggests!) galloped us right to the heart of 18th-century London, with its cobblestone streets and bustling marketplaces. The air buzzed with the scent of spices and the sounds of a hundred different conversations. As always, my leather rucksack was ready for anything, its capacious compartments just begging to be filled with stories and souvenirs.
Now, if you're wondering what the world of ballet was like in 1707, prepare to be utterly enchanted. Whilst it wouldn't quite be the spectacle of a Royal Ballet production today, the art of dance was steadily blossoming in its own unique way. It was a time when courts favoured graceful and theatrical ballets, with complex dances reflecting the social structures and courtly customs of the time. You'd find intricate choreography showcasing courtly decorum, featuring lavish costumes and sets – think silks and brocades, shimmering fabrics and an abundance of feathers. Honestly, my heart just skipped a beat imagining those elaborate dresses! I have to admit, I might have found myself daydreaming of a pink tutu amidst the rich velvets and shimmering golds of 1707.
As we strolled through London, I noticed something that always intrigues me about the past - the captivating blend of traditional and modern. The city bustled with horses and carriages, echoing a charm now largely relegated to historical fiction, yet within this era, groundbreaking theatre, arts, and fashion were evolving right alongside it.
While the "ballet" we know today might have been in its infancy in 1707, the world of dance was evolving – you had performances happening at the Drury Lane theatre, the esteemed King's Theatre, and in lavish aristocratic homes. Imagine dancing amidst towering wigs and elaborately ruffled gowns! The excitement was almost palpable, especially when the Opera of the Queen was presented! I could only dream of how these performances might have inspired and entertained the society of that time, it was simply thrilling to envision the grandeur.
In 1707, the Queen's Opera was making waves, performing in the esteemed Drury Lane theatre. What an extraordinary world this must have been, filled with captivating theatre performances and, of course, delightful dance, just waiting to be discovered!
What fascinates me most about these historical travels, are the glimpses into lives vastly different from my own. The beauty of time travel lies not only in exploring new eras but also in recognizing the enduring power of human expression, artistry, and, dare I say, our love for fashion. Every era has its unique charm, and even 18th-century London had its captivating glamour and charm.
Back in Derbyshire, after I finished the performance, I couldn't help but feel inspired by this trip. 1707 and its rich tapestry of theatrical traditions left a deep imprint on my mind. Now, you might think that pink tutus don't belong in a 1707 London, but you'd be wrong! I think a pink tutu would've made a statement, added a touch of sparkle, and reminded everyone that the beauty of dance transcends any era. After all, I firmly believe that every time period deserves a dash of pink and a dash of tutu magic.
Next month, we're off to explore the exciting world of 1920s New York! Prepare for a spectacle of shimmering sequins, elegant jazz, and captivating dances. Until then, remember: embrace your inner ballerina, twirl with passion, and always, always wear pink!
Keep shining, darlings, and let's get the world wearing pink tutus together!
Love,
Emma
www.pink-tutu.com
