This is a light and fluffy debate on a heavy topic: costuming in an authentically Victorian way without being politically incorrect.
Costume College has a circus theme for one of their events and I have been mulling over my options. To achieve my goals of not laying out a ton of cash for new gowns for Costume College and not needing to hire a military transport plane to get all of my luggage to California, I selected my Half Grand Surprise Dress for the circus event. (Small bustle to wear with several dresses vs gargantuan hoops and skirts.)
The red military style works for a circus. But how to up my game? I considered being a bearded lady. It would be inexpensive to get a fake beard. It would take almost no space in my suit case. There were bearded ladies in Victorian circuses. But to my modern sensibilities, it wasn’t sitting right. It felt like mocking people who have that genetic or medical trait. And it felt like I was “flipping the bird to transgender folks”. So wrong on so many levels. So I coughed up a bit more cash and a bit more space in my suit case and went for the snake charmer option.
Only a costumer would understand this: standing in the rubber snake section of the toy store trying to decide which snake would compliment my Victorian dress best. I was considering the black cobra but the red in this snake spoke to me! Or would the green snake show up better in photographs? Gah! I may have to go back and buy a second snake. Then I would have to research whether or not a snake charmer could hold these two species at the same time without “Snakeageddon” breaking out. Over thinking again….
I also picked up a couple of items to tweak my efforts for the Steampunk tea and the Midsummer Night Gala
Speaking of the Steampunk thing… I was looking at some Steampunk guns but decided against them because I just can’t imagine how that would go over in airport security. Let’s not put another brick in Trump’s wall between Canada and the USA, eh? My Steampunk persona will have to be more bookish and less militant.
I’ve been looking at some of the old picture files that got rescued from my old computer. It seems I can be a bit of a hoarder with those so it is time to clean things up.
I have several photographs, taken YEARS AGO, with an old camera, that I intended to use here. I would post some horrific medical practice from my Victorian medical book and use one of these photographs to add some visual interest. I still think it is a good idea but I just don’t have the time to read the book and the pictures are not improving with age. By the time I get to this project (horrible medical practices) I will be retired and will have a camera 8 times better than the one I have now and 10 times better than the one that took these.
So I will just use them and send them on their way to the oblivion of deletion.
This is a medical kit carried by a healer.
The kit is on display at the Museum of Man and Nature, Winnipeg
This is the information about Cuthbert Grant, the owner of the kit.
The museum has a “pharmacy” display, and I took these random photos there. Note the box for veterinary use and also make the assumption that at least half of these medicines contain some sort of narcotic or toxic ingredient and that people could by this stuff without a prescription. Say what you want about “Big Pharma”, things are better now!
My cabinet card collection has many photographs of folks that I assume to be married and they appear to be May/December kind of relationships. In this card, the couple seems to be closer in age but seriously too young to be married. They look to be in their late teens. Gads! I love Victorian dresses but some of their life style features are a bit much!
With the bangs and the big sleeves, I put this rather plain dress in the late 80’s or early 90’s.
I was playing with my phone app the other day and I altered one of my photos from the Halloween Outing Shirley and I went on. I turned this…
With the exception of the date and time on the corner, doesn’t it look like one of those post-mortem photos?
You could say that modern times definitely beats Victorian times when it comes to photography options…though, artistically, I still prefer my manual film camera.
I got home the other day after a long day of being on my feet and my back was killing me. So I dealt with it in a nice, modern way.My little doggy is behind me keeping me company.
But, what is a lady to do about dinner? I don’t have “a girl for that.”
Ah, Mr. Victorian-Not to the rescue!
In this Victorian vs Modern scenario, I think modern wins.
This is Stevie. He is one of the pet birds I look after at work.
He is just like this cat.
Except he says “I wants you and nobody else but you to rub my head. But only certain number of times (randomly selected and known only to me) and then I’ll bite.”
I have no idea where my get up and go has gone. I can’t seem to stick to a project for more than a few minutes! I’m blaming the craziness that is Christmas time. When you are on constant “run mode” at work and home, it is hard to sit down and work on something for an extended period of time. And the drive to create is also stunted by and equally powerful drive to not make a big mess! Those of you who must use their dining room as a sewing room know where I’m coming from. Sure could use a day or two off.