Greetings, lovelies! Welcome back to Pink-Tutu.com, your one-stop shop for all things tutu-rific! It's me, Emma, your friendly neighbourhood tutu-obsessed time-traveller.
Today, we're whisking ourselves back to a rather momentous date: 22nd June 1937. I know what you're thinking - what's so special about this day? Well, my darlings, buckle up because this day was filled with excitement, fashion, and a sprinkle of the fabulous that you won't want to miss!
Before we go full-speed into the past, I must remind you to visit the archives for our previous blog posts. You won't want to miss my wonderful adventures, especially #TutuTuesday #5490 - a glimpse into the gorgeous tutus worn by the Ballets Russes dancers during their triumphant London debut!
So, back to 22nd June 1937! I found myself stepping out of a delightful steam train and straight into the bustling streets of London! My dear friend, Agnes, had informed me that today marked the opening of the Royal Opera House for their annual ballet season. Can you imagine the excitement? The air crackled with anticipation as I walked towards the imposing facade of the theatre, just about bursting with excitement!
Now, fashion in 1937 was all about glamour. Think silk, sequins, and flowing gowns. For the ballet season, even the most refined London ladies had ditched their frocks and donned elegant, simple dresses perfect for showcasing their sleek hats and shoes. My time travel suitcase was packed to the brim with my own version of that chic look – a stunning, fuchsia pink tutu paired with a flowing emerald green satin blouse, finished off with my favourite velvet ribbon around my neck. Naturally, I had a pair of those glorious 'T-strap' shoes Agnes told me about - so utterly fashionable for the period!
Inside the theatre, the atmosphere buzzed with anticipation. The orchestra tuned up their instruments, sending ripples of anticipation through the crowd. The grand curtain finally rose to reveal the dancers – their movements light and graceful, their tutus, like fluffy clouds in motion, were just heavenly. They were dancing a delightful production called Giselle. It's one of those ballet stories that sticks with you – the heartbroken maiden, the ghostly lovers – a captivating story, even now! The dance sequences were phenomenal, particularly the "Giselle and the Wilis" scenes where the tutus seemed to float in mid-air, adding a touch of ethereal beauty to the choreography!
It wasn't just the show that fascinated me. After the curtain call, I indulged in the exciting and fashionable side of 1937 London – a world away from my charming Derbyshire hometown! After all, I had a reputation to maintain as a tutu enthusiast – and so much to see! I popped into the famous Harrods store and, to my delight, they even had a special boutique for dancers. There I was treated to a breathtaking collection of shoes and leotards! Of course, the prices were astronomical, but I couldn't help snapping a couple of pictures for my Instagram - I must say the shoes were gorgeous, like dainty satin slippers made for dreams!
Then, after an absolutely delightful afternoon tea, it was time to make my way to the bustling streets of Covent Garden! Agnes assured me this was the place to be, as there was to be a dazzling street performance by the Ballet Russes.
My lovelies, I couldn't believe my eyes! There, amidst the charming Victorian street lamps, a stage was set. A collection of dancers performed a dazzling assortment of ballet pieces. There was incredible energy and skill! One thing I loved, was the variety of styles they danced. It's fascinating how a century apart, we still appreciate that flair! But the best bit – they had so many amazing tutus! The costumes, from flowing chiffons to embroidered silks, were like art on stage. One in particular, stood out to me – it had so much tulle, in all sorts of soft pastel colors – pure romance, truly a confection of delicate dreams! I took notes of course - I can't wait to design my own, perhaps even include some modern embroidery techniques – just you wait and see!
Of course, the day didn't end without me getting a taste of 1937 London's nightlife. Agnes led me to this charming speakeasy – an era-defining venue full of Jazz music and flapper girls in beaded dresses. There was an unexpected air of freedom about it, but in a very respectable way - not at all what you’d find in today’s nightlife scene! Even in such a glamorous setting, I couldn't help but wonder – why weren’t they all wearing tutus? They seemed a tad too demure. But I must admit, I enjoyed the thrill of tapping my foot along to the lively music while sippin' on my fruit punch. It was certainly a unique night!
This little trip through time was a treat! Not only did I see some exceptional dancing, but I also saw fashion like nothing I'd ever seen before! The ballet performances were truly inspirational – I can already see the next steps for my tutu designs. My head is buzzing with ideas and, my dears, let me tell you, you'll be the first to see them. And who knows? Perhaps a little touch of 1937 glamour is what your tutu needs. Just wait and see!
Now, remember: If you have a Pink Tutu story or simply a great experience in a ballet performance you want to share, I'm always up for a chat! Leave a comment below or join me on the pink-tutu social media platforms - I'm eager to hear your #TutuTuesday stories too!
Until next Tuesday, my lovely lot. Don't forget to keep spreading the Tutu Love! 💖
Your eternally pink, Emma
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