#BalletHistory during 1817 12 December

Ballet Time Travels: Post #1884 – December 12th, 1817

Darling dears! Emma here, your favourite pink-tutu-clad time traveller, ready to whisk you away on a whirlwind adventure to the shimmering world of ballet in December 1817! Oh, it's so exciting, I can hardly contain myself! This month, my lovely Magic Meg, my pink-sparkling shire horse with golden hooves, is galloping us all the way back to a time of grand theatres and intricate steps!

This December, it's all about those dazzling ballet premieres that had everyone in London (and beyond!) chattering, whispering, and gasping in delight!

Now, as you all know, I can't start a blog post without my little fashion exposΓ©! Oh my, December 1817 was a simply sensational time for ballet attire. Imagine, a world where tutus were still a daring innovation, with women taking to the stage in soft, flowing gowns – yes, gowns! I’m picturing a world where, gasp, tutus would become my sartorial revolution! It's like they knew what was coming... But you can rest assured, dear readers, with my pink tutu leading the charge, the world will eventually learn the wonders of its sheer elegance and delightful twirling power. πŸ˜‰

Speaking of the glorious tutu (it is a topic, you know, that gets me quite riled up!), on this very day, December 12th, 1817, in the heart of London, the Covent Garden Theatre was ablaze with the most sensational premiere. Imagine, Le Rossignol, a ballet unlike any other, all based on a charming fairy tale of a lovesick Nightingale. Such enchanting steps, and such delightful costumes. All I can imagine is light, shimmering colours and, oh, that twirling! My little heart is palpitating just thinking about it!

The world of ballet was buzzing, dear readers. Remember, this was the era when ballet was truly coming into its own, as it began its journey to the global phenomenon it is today. It was like everyone was getting ready for something fabulous, something grand, and the dance floor was the canvas on which those stories came to life!

Imagine the thrill of being a ballet dancer then – you weren't just a performer, but an innovator!

Speaking of innovators, who better to discuss than the wonderful Charles Didelot. Did you know that this incredible choreographer was a true maestro, crafting ballets with stories so full of emotion and drama, so grand and epic, it would melt your heart and make your head spin! He truly mastered those magical ballet moves.

Of course, we can't talk about 1817 without mentioning Marie Taglioni, that lovely Italian ballet goddess who, as they say, set the world on fire. I can only imagine her soaring across the stage in those glorious white tutus, all flowing and billowing as she leaped with the grace of a bird! The rumours of her incredible lightness, of her astounding athleticism – all these just added to the mystique of her performances!

This December in 1817, dear readers, it wasn't just about the ballets themselves – it was about the whole theatrical experience! Just imagine yourself transported back to a time when theatres were more than just entertainment centres; they were living, breathing sanctuaries of beauty and elegance! Picture that dazzling crystal chandelier, the hush of anticipation before the curtain rises, and then, the roar of the applause as the curtain falls.

My dear readers, as I ride home with Magic Meg, she practically levitates, eager to return to the stables where a feast of delicious, sparkly carrots and sugar awaits. And all this, I say, gives me plenty to think about as I add another chapter to my ever-growing ballet journal. As I rummage through my leather rucksack, overflowing with memories and keepsakes, I just know that 1817 will always be a special year for ballet. It’s the year when the world, oh so slowly, started embracing that intoxicating combination of elegance, athleticism, and drama. And it's the year when, I'm pretty sure, everyone finally learned to embrace the magnificent, and absolutely, undeniably fabulous... pink tutu!

Now, my darlings, go forth, and twirl! For, with every twirl, you add a bit of magic to the world, one pink tutu at a time! And remember, you can always join me on www.pink-tutu.com where I blog monthly and offer you the chance to come along on a time-travel ballet journey with your lovely friend, Emma!

See you next month for another grand adventure in the pink-tutu world!

Yours in sparkly twirls,

Emma.

#BalletHistory during 1817 12 December