Wednesday, December 21, 2016

On the Ninth Day of a Feminine Christmas


The cover of this Seventeen has effervescent colors and a darling imaginary tree.  It is dated 1956, a time when Christmas meant formals and ballgowns.  I especially like the soft cream colored one on the left with the pretty green bow.  The dress reminds me of Anne Shirley's Christmas dress with her beloved puffed sleeves - the one that Matthew gave her.  However, wearing shorter sleeves and sweetheart necklines were part of the charm of a formal dress in the 50's.

I attended a small party last Saturday night and typically, the attire was informal.  I noticed that the women did add a little panache to their leggings and tunics with fanciful shoes and sparkly necklaces. The clothing was merely a backdrop for ornamental accessories.  But I think some of the fun in going to a large dance or formal is the chance to fret over and then select the perfect dress to wear.  A high school boyfriend called the girls' formal dresses "whoopee dresses".  I never realized how important a dress was to a man's imagination until then.  Somehow, it makes me long for those fussy important dresses and the events to wear them to.

Recently I was flipping through dress images on Pinterest when a friend stopped me at a sapphire blue silk number.  "Stop..stop", he said.  "The blue one?", I asked.  "Yes", he replied, "My mother had a dress that color".  And then softly, "I never forgot that dress.  She wore it to a Christmas party".  I asked him how old he was at the time and he replied, "Maybe five".

Nearly sixty years later, he was still able to recall his mother in a sapphire blue Christmas dress...


4 comments:

  1. The social circles we are in do not require any dressing up. It was always very special to get all gussied and perfumed up and go out. Sweet story about the sapphire blue dress.

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  2. I'm enjoying your series on a feminine Christmas very much. Thanks for taking the time to write and share your thoughts. Christie

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  3. I love the blue dress story...I'm sure many of us remember our mothers, scented and spangled and dressed in their finest. Will our children ever have such a thrill--or will they recall we managed to put on our BEST yoga pants for the school play? I love that your research yielded such a happy, sweet moment for your friend! Love, Karen

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