#BalletHistory during 1748 01 January

Pink Tutu Time Travels: January 1st, 1748 - A Ballerina's New Year in the World of Dance

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Hello my darling dance devotees! It's Emma here, your very own time-travelling ballerina, and I'm just bursting to share my latest adventure with you! This month, we're taking a trip back to January 1st, 1748, and trust me, it's a delightful journey into the world of dance as it was!

My pink tutu feels absolutely divine this morning, a delicate shade of blush pink that compliments my cherry blossom complexion perfectly! The perfect attire for my rendezvous with Magic Meg, my majestic shire horse with shimmering pink hooves, a white mane and tail, and a coat the colour of the finest champagne! You wouldn't believe the attention we get when we arrive in the cobbled squares of yesteryear. Passersby gasp, ladies flutter their fans, and the children simply shriek with delight. After all, a ballerina and her sparkling horse make quite a statement!

As always, I've filled my trusty leather rucksack with essentials โ€“ a beautiful embroidered shawl for when it gets a bit chilly, a flask of raspberry cordial for a quick pick-me-up, and of course, my ever-reliable ballet journal. I simply can't resist jotting down snippets of ballet history โ€“ I do have a bit of a thing for historical detail, don't I?

Today, I'm taking a tour of Paris, the city that holds such an important place in the ballet world. Imagine, just a few short decades ago, the Royal Ballet had found its way across the channel to perform before King Louis XIV, truly the start of something glorious. It wasn't the same kind of dance we know and love today, oh no! These were graceful, elaborate court dances filled with stories told through elegant movement, with lavish costumes and beautiful settings. Think silks and satins, twinkling diamonds and powdered wigs โ€“ absolutely dazzling! I imagine the applause was so loud it rattled the palace windows!

Speaking of captivating performances, the Royal Opera House, nestled in the heart of Paris, is where the real magic begins today. This historic theatre has already been home to centuries of remarkable talent. Imagine, just this month, a Parisian ballet company is showcasing an entirely new ballet called "The Rape of Proserpine", featuring intricate choreography that blends mythology and storytelling. The entire ballet scene here is buzzing with excitement!

Oh, the ballet fever! The energy here in Paris is just electrifying. Even the streets themselves seem to whisper of dancing feet! I popped into a quaint cafe for a pot of chamomile tea and a slice of pear tart (a favourite of Marie Antoinette, I hear) to take it all in. It seems there's a newfound love for dance everywhere you turn. You see dancers of all ages gliding along the cobbled streets โ€“ it seems everyone is embracing this glorious art form.

Of course, I had to check out some of the dancewear shops too! Parisian dancers, it seems, love beautiful shoes and elegant costumes, all in shades of blue, teal, and lilac. My favourite discovery though? An absolutely divine, silk blush-pink slipper worn by a celebrated Parisian ballerina named Marie Camargo. Oh, how I would love to dance in it!

Just like you, darling, I simply adore fashion! Today, I'm rocking a fabulous cerise tutu and a custom-designed corseted bodice, made for me by a wonderful Parisian seamstress. It accentuates my waist beautifully, adding a touch of elegant femininity to my graceful steps.

Back in Derbyshire, it seems like we're a little behind the curve. Dance is slowly catching on, but it's a little bit more... conservative, if you know what I mean. Oh, how I wish I could show them the beauty of movement, the passion that spills forth from a truly amazing dancer!

But it's not all just about watching, my lovely dancers. We must, of course, embrace the joy of the actual dance! I spent the afternoon joining in with some of the Parisian children as they practised a delightful little waltz in the courtyard of the opera house. It's important to never stop dancing!

This journey through time, it makes me think about how ballet has changed over the years. From the intricate court dances to the elegant ballet we see today, we see a constant evolution, a dedication to art, movement, and passion. And me, with my ever-optimistic heart and my unwavering dedication to spreading joy, want to add my touch! What's my goal? Why, to inspire the world to dance with a pink tutu of course!

I simply know, my darlings, that pink tutus have the power to make the world a brighter place. They embody joy, grace, and that sense of whimsical wonder we all hold deep within. So, let's make this our goal: dance our hearts out, embrace the elegance of the art, and yes, let's wear pink! It's a little something I call 'spreading the pink tutu magic.'

That's it for today, my darling dance enthusiasts! Join me again next month for another enchanting journey into the world of ballet! Until then, keep those dancing shoes polished, those smiles bright, and those tutus twirling! And please, don't be shy about reaching out! My website www.pink-tutu.com is your very own portal to the most dazzling world of dance.

Love always,

Emma

The Pink Tutu Time Traveler

#BalletHistory during 1748 01 January