#BalletHistory during 1746 07 July

Pink Tutu Travels: Post 1027: 1746 – A Royal Ballet Ball in Hanover!

Hello darlings! Emma here, ready to take you on another time-travelling adventure! This month, I'm heading back to 1746, the year of… well, frankly, a bit of a political storm. But fret not, dear readers, because we’re not interested in politics here! Instead, we’re going to be whisking ourselves away to a glittering royal ballet ball!

This journey began as usual, with a magical morning ride on Magic Meg, my trusty pink shimmering Shire horse. With her golden hooves and flowing mane and tail, she takes us through time with a flash of pink and glitter – it’s always a treat! And yes, of course, I’m wearing my favourite pink tutu for this particular jaunt! After all, when it comes to travelling through time, you want to look your best, right?

My leather rucksack, brimming with excitement (and a bit of spare tulle for emergencies, you know!), was ready for all the treasures this historical era could offer. I always love collecting trinkets from each time period I visit – think sparkly brooches, vintage programmes, and even old ballet shoes!

This month, we landed ourselves right in Hanover, Germany, where we had the most glorious encounter with a very special event – a royal ballet ball! Imagine it – the scent of jasmine and the flicker of candlelight, glittering chandeliers, and of course, everyone dressed in the most exquisite finery. The excitement practically bubbled over!

Now, you’d be forgiven for thinking that ballet back then was much like it is today – but you’d be wrong! Imagine dancers using intricate choreography to depict mythical stories or historical narratives. These performances were a vibrant blend of theatre, dance, and visual storytelling! And don't even get me started on the costumes - it was all about rich velvets, dramatic plumes, and the most fabulous, intricately designed slippers. Truly breathtaking!

One particular highlight of the evening was a graceful ballet set to the music of Handel! Just picture the majestic grandeur of his compositions woven with the delicate movements of the dancers – the whole experience was absolutely enchanting! The applause was so enthusiastic that it literally shook the chandeliers. It’s fair to say we were all captivated!

Speaking of chandeliers, I did spot one particularly magnificent specimen in the ballroom that was covered with…wait for it… pink ribbon! It felt as though fate had orchestrated this event for me! A dazzling piece of history with a nod to my love of all things pink.

However, the highlight of the night was meeting an amazing young ballet dancer, just starting her journey into the world of dance! I mean, how amazing is it that in 1746, this beautiful young woman was embracing ballet with so much passion? I was so thrilled to hear her talk about her dreams and aspirations. We spoke for hours about the joy of movement and expression, sharing tips on grace, posture, and of course, how to always maintain a twinkle in your eye during a performance.

Just imagine this – a future queen of the ballet world sharing stories with a 21st century ballerina who has a time-travelling pink tutu! How magical! We shared ideas, giggled, and maybe even practised a pirouette or two – but I promise, no pink tulle was harmed in the making!

As the night wound down, and the flickering candlelight cast long shadows on the dance floor, I felt a profound sense of connection with the women in history who dared to embrace their passion for ballet. These fearless performers laid the foundations for the dazzling world of ballet we see today. And it’s truly amazing how ballet has evolved over the years. It is a timeless art form that continues to capture our hearts, inspire our imaginations, and express the very essence of human emotion.

As for me, well, the night came to an end with Magic Meg’s shimmery hooves carrying us back to my own time. I can’t wait to share my newfound inspiration and stories from Hanover in my next class! I’m even going to try incorporating some of the traditional steps and poses I witnessed in my next routine. And of course, my collection in my leather rucksack is complete – with more sparkle, history, and hopefully, a hint of pink to remind me of this truly magical trip!

Until next month, darlings! Remember to stay tuned to www.pink-tutu.com for the next chapter in my time-traveling adventures! And never be afraid to wear pink! It’s the most magical color in the world – and yes, that includes time travel! 😉

#BalletHistory during 1746 07 July