Hello darlings! It's Emma here, back again with another thrilling trip into the history of our beloved tutus! 🚂💖 Today's adventure whisks us back to 15th October 1940. Can you imagine, my dears, what life was like then?
Now, let's be honest, 1940 wasn't exactly the most glamorous era. World War II was in full swing, casting a long shadow over Europe. But even in the midst of darkness, the beauty of ballet continued to shine. ✨
Picture this: The air is filled with the scent of autumn leaves and the smoky smell of coal fires. Wartime rations meant that sugar and butter were a luxury, but a little something sweet still brings a smile to faces. Theatres, dimmed to protect from enemy raids, still hosted ballet performances, reminding everyone of the enduring power of art.
This very day, 15th October 1940, the London Coliseum buzzed with excitement for the return of the Ballet Rambert. This troupe, known for their modern and innovative approach to ballet, had just finished a tour across the country, bringing joy and escapism to communities enduring hardship. Can you imagine being part of that audience? Seeing the dancers gracefully move across the stage, their movements a symphony of grace and resilience, must have been truly inspiring!
Now, let's delve into the tutus themselves: In the 1940s, the tutus worn on stage were quite different from what we see today. Gone were the multi-layered romantic tutus that swept through the air. They were shorter, made with fewer layers and much less fabric. Think of a silhouette closer to the ballerina's body, perhaps a bit like a bell-shaped skirt. Practicality ruled in wartime, so a slimline tutu was easier to manage on stage, even if there was a blackout!
Still, though, they were made with exquisite fabrics, often satin, which twirled beautifully in the stage lighting, offering the audience a dazzling visual spectacle. These shorter tutus made for powerful, controlled movement, showcasing the incredible strength and artistry of the dancers.
Travel back in time with me, ladies! Imagine walking into a tea room after the performance, filled with the chattering and laughter of women in brightly colored dresses and headbands. It’s all quite fascinating, wouldn’t you agree? And we’ll all wear our pink tutus, of course.
Speaking of which, my lovely readers, did you see my fabulous new pink tutu from "Tutus and Tiaras"? I wore it to the last ballet performance in London, and it just took my breath away. I'm thinking of posting a video of it next week - would you love to see it?
Now, darling, it’s time for me to jump back on the time train! But before I go, I’d love to hear about what you found inspiring this week. Have you seen any wonderful ballet performances? Did you find a new vintage tutu? Do share in the comments below, I just love reading your stories! 💖
Until next time, stay sparkly, and don't forget to put on your tutu!
Yours, Emma. 💖
P.S. If you love vintage tutus as much as I do, pop on over to our sister website, "Vintage Tutus", for all your vintage tutu needs.
