#BalletHistory during 1810 12 December

Hello, darlings! Emma here, your favourite pink tutu-clad time traveller, bringing you another fabulous foray into the glorious world of ballet history! Buckle up, buttercups, because this month, we’re travelling back to 12th December, 1810. That’s right, we’re whisking ourselves back over two hundred years, to a time of powdered wigs and grand ballrooms. Imagine, my dears, the swirling skirts, the glittering chandeliers, and the captivating dance of ballet. Simply exquisite!

And who better to guide us through this enchanting time than my faithful steed, the shimmering, magical Meg? This pink-hued, golden-hooved Shire horse, with her flowing white mane and tail, always knows the way, even through the twists and turns of the time stream. And my trusty leather rucksack? Filled to the brim with treasures from the past - a ballet shoe here, a costume sketch there, even a handwritten playbill. It’s like a miniature museum, brimming with ballet magic!

So, let’s journey back to that December day in 1810. What wonders await us? Buckle up and prepare to be dazzled, darlings!

First stop, Paris! The heart of Europe’s cultural scene. The Opéra Garnier was still under construction (it would open its magnificent doors in 1875) but imagine the grandeur of the Salle Le Peletier, the grand stage that welcomed so many ballet legends. This particular 12th December, they were showcasing a delightful French ballet, a production titled “Zéphyr et Flore” – Zephyr and Flora, a charming tale of love and spring's awakening! Imagine, graceful nymphs, handsome gods, and a spectacle of colourful costumes. Pure delight! I could picture myself gliding across that stage, my pink tutu twirling in the spotlights, wouldn’t you?

I must confess, dear readers, the French style back then was quite formal! Think dramatic makeup, flowing gowns, and gentlemen adorned with frills and lace. But, amidst those opulent trends, I wouldn't be surprised to see the flicker of pink peeking through, a tiny detail here, a ruffled trim there – pink is a timeless beauty!

Ah, dear London! Always a favourite haunt for any time-travelling ballerina, don't you agree? Imagine the magic of Theatre Royal, Drury Lane. It was then, as it is today, a cultural cornerstone, welcoming countless ballet productions throughout history.

We arrive in London just in time for a ballet performance by Monsieur Didelot's Ballet Company! Yes, my dears, the company famed for its stunning acrobatics and dramatic interpretations! Picture this, dramatic leaps and graceful poses, a symphony of movement under the glittering gaslight!

Did you know that Didelot was a pioneer in choreography, a real innovator? His work had a powerful impact on the ballet world. A true ballet visionary! And just imagine the backstage gossip swirling around those halls! I could picture the whispers about costumes and rehearsals, the buzz of excitement for opening nights! Oh, to have been there!

Oh, darling, did you know that ballet fashion was so much more daring and free flowing back then! It was not as strict and symmetrical as it is today, with elaborate, almost fantastical costumes, designed to highlight movement and expression. The ballerina’s form was free, with lighter fabrics that floated around her with every pirouette. No strict, tiny leotards for these graceful ladies! Think shimmering silks, lace, ribbons and feather accents - truly a magical sight!

Now, don’t get me wrong, I adore my pink tutus. My latest one, crafted from the softest tulle with layers and layers of cascading ruffles, is a dream. But let's acknowledge the history of our dancing dress, and admire its transformations over the decades.

Oh, my darlings, you know how I love a good story! The ballet world, especially back in 1810, was a world of captivating characters! It wasn’t just the performers on stage, but the people behind the scenes! Designers working tirelessly to craft intricate costumes, composers weaving magic with their music, and audience members buzzing with anticipation. It was a beautiful collaboration, a symphony of artistry and passion!

Of course, every dancer has a story to tell, and we must never forget those who paved the way for ballet today.

As I sit down to pen these words, surrounded by my precious ballet collection, I feel a deep sense of connection to those who danced before me. We may be separated by centuries, but the love for ballet unites us!

Oh my dear readers, what have we learned today? That ballet, like life itself, is a timeless journey, filled with elegance, artistry and magic.

Don’t forget, darlings, to let your inner ballerina shine, to embrace your passion, and to find beauty in the simple joy of dancing! And always, always, remember to twirl in a pink tutu! It brings magic to any day!

Until next month, remember, a sprinkle of pink always brightens up the world!

With love and pirouettes,

Emma xx

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