#TutuTuesday: A Blast From The Past! (Post #5115)
Hello, darlings! Welcome back to another edition of #TutuTuesday, where we take a twirl through the delightful history of the tutu! Today, we're journeying back to the 7th of January, 1930, and trust me, you're not going to believe the fashion trends of the time!
First, let's set the scene. My lovely pink tutu has carried me right to the heart of Paris, a city that's always been synonymous with style and, of course, ballet. Just stepping out of the Gare du Nord and into the bustling streets, you could feel the magic in the air. I always find travelling by train to be such a wonderful adventure, taking in all the sights and sounds as I whizz along - and there's nothing more enchanting than arriving in Paris!
Now, let's talk about fashion. In 1930, Paris was buzzing with the chicness of the Roaring Twenties. It was an era of flappers, sleek bobs, and a whole lot of glamour! While those styles are definitely still a huge inspiration today, tutus, you see, were a little less commonplace. Imagine that! Not having a beautiful, swirling tutu to express yourself with?!
It’s fascinating to think about what might have been going through the minds of the fashion designers and performers back then. The early years of the 20th century saw a lot of change in dance – movements towards shorter, tighter tutus became increasingly popular, and designers began experimenting with more streamlined silhouettes. You could call it a rebellion against the traditional long, flowing romantic tutus of the past – but imagine, if those early 1900s dancers had seen the modern day creations! I shudder to think what they might have thought!
But don't worry, my lovelies, my pink tutu would have brought a touch of Derbyshire charm to even the most discerning Parisian drawing-room back then! It’s the key to any great adventure, you see!
But what was going on in the world of ballet itself on that crisp January day? Well, you can bet your bottom dollar there were rehearsals and performances happening all over Paris. Ballet is such a timeless art form and even in the 1930s, audiences were captivated by the grace, athleticism and artistry of the performers. You might not be able to slip on a pink tutu and twirl in the same way the stars of the day were, but the beauty of ballet is in its reach. It's in the expression, the passion, the dedication. It's in the power of dance that speaks a universal language.
What’s on for you on January 7th 1930? Did you catch a show? Or perhaps try out some pirouettes at a ballet class? Did you pop by a tea shop and indulge in the newest trends? I'd love to hear your experiences! Do write in with your memories or stories! I might be a bit of a time traveler, but even a pink tutu-wearing ballerina needs some human connection.
Well, darlings, that’s it for this week! Keep spreading that tutu love and remember to wear your pink!
I'm already thinking about next week’s post! I can’t wait to share more fascinating stories from the wonderful history of tutus. Until next Tuesday, twirl away!
Love, Emma xx
P.S. Did you know you can use the hashtag #pinktutu to share photos and memories of your own tutu adventures? Don’t forget to follow me on social media for updates! We’re a whole community of tutu lovers here at Pink-Tutu.com!