Hello lovelies! It’s Emma here, back from another fabulous journey through time, ready to share a delightful bit of ballet history with you all! March the 3rd, 1947 was a day bursting with ballerinas, and I’m just itching to tell you all about it. Now, grab a cuppa, settle in, and let’s get twirling!
This month, Magic Meg and I took a spin back to the fabulous forties, landing in London, a city bustling with energy. The post-war years were just beginning, a time of change and resilience. You know me, though, I was less interested in politics and more interested in the dance scene! And what a scene it was, darlings!
First stop, a performance at the Royal Opera House, Covent Garden. Oh, the thrill of being back in the glorious grandeur of this iconic venue! My eyes twinkled at the sight of Margot Fonteyn taking centre stage in Giselle. She was an absolute vision in her graceful movements, the very essence of classic beauty. Seeing her dance reminded me why ballet continues to enchant audiences - the pure artistry, the athleticism, and the emotional storytelling – it’s all simply magical.
My dear friend, Frederick Ashton, the choreographer of Giselle, was a real treat to see as well! You wouldn’t believe it, but he designed the costumes himself. All those layers of beautiful silk, shimmering with details and textures - it was a true testament to the elegance and artistry of that era. Of course, I was desperate to capture the essence of those costumes, so I spent the entire interval sketching like a madwoman in my notebook, adding the latest trends in ballet fashion to my collection.
Afterwards, Meg and I headed for a private viewing of the Sadler’s Wells Theatre. I was so excited! It was like stepping back into time, back to a vibrant period in ballet’s history, when this theatre was a hub for groundbreaking choreography and experimental dance.
After soaking up the history, it was time for a spot of ballet shopping! I ventured into the quaint shops along the streets of London, carefully picking up a pair of delightful ballet slippers with hand-stitched embroidery. They are just perfect to add to my collection back home.
Speaking of collections, let's talk about that gorgeous pink rucksack I carry. Every month I travel back through time, I bring back a special souvenir from the world of ballet. It's my little reminder of the journey, and I'm planning on starting a display at my place once I have a proper collection.
My mission to get everyone wearing a pink tutu? Well, it seems I'm a little bit behind schedule in 1947, darling. Though everyone looked utterly glamorous in their exquisite gowns and tailored suits, a pink tutu seemed to be a fashion no-no! Still, a girl can dream!
Now, back to the present day! If you’re as passionate about ballet as I am, let’s plan a trip to the theatre! It doesn’t matter if it's the ballet at the local town hall or a grand show in London, the joy of ballet lies in its stories, the passion of the dancers, and the elegance of the movements.
Remember, you can catch me and my adventures every month right here on www.pink-tutu.com, spreading the ballet love, sharing stories, and getting everyone to twirl a little!
See you next month!
Xx
Emma
