Masquerade at the Pantheon (cropped) from The Microcosm of London Vol 2 (1808-10) |
The Fashionable Institution in Argyle-street embraces the amusements of masquerades, concerts, vocal and instrumental, &c.1
N.B. In the course of this and the ensuing five months, masquerades are occasionally held at the Opera-house, and the Pantheon, always previously advertised in the newspapers, admission 10s 6d, 1l 1s and 2l 2s and dresses may be hired at the masquerade warehouses, from 5s to 2l 2s each.1
Since the Pantheon was rebuilt, it has been principally used for exhibitions, and occasionally for masquerades, of which the plate is a very spirited representation. It is composed, as these scenes usually are, of a motley crowd of peers and pickpockets, honourables and dishonourables, Jew brokers and demireps, quidnuncs and quack doctors.2A masquerade at the Argyll Rooms was advertised in The Times for 31 May 1810:
Masquerade, Argyle Rooms. – By Permission of the Right Hon. the Lord Chamberlain. – S. Slade most respectfully informs the Nobility, Gentry, and his Friends in general, that his BENEFIT MASQUED BALL will take place on Wednesday, the 6th of June. Gentlemens Tickets 1l 11s 6d Ladies Tickets 1l 1s; to include Refreshments, Supper, old Port, Sherry, Madeira, and Claret, to be had at the Office, Little Argyle-street. To prevent the intrusion of improper persons, no ticket will be issued, unless the name and address is left at this Office.3
Masquerade, Argyll Rooms Print by T Lane Published by George Hunt (1826) © British Museum |
Masquerading by Thomas Rowlandson (30/08/1811) from the Metropolitan Museum DP881828 |
The Sylph by Georgiana Cavendish, Duchess of Devonshire, was published in 1778. The heroine, Julia, Lady Stanley, attends a masquerade at the Pantheon. Here she meets in person the Sylph, a man who has been acting as her guardian angel, giving her advice by letter. The author gives us a detailed description of what the Sylph was wearing:
I will describe his dress: his figure in itself seems the most perfect I ever saw; the finest harmony of shape; a waistcoat and breeches of silver tissue, exactly fitted to his body; buskins of the same, fringed, &c.; a blue silk mantle depending from one shoulder, to which it was secured by a diamond epaulette, falling in beautiful folds upon the ground; this robe was starred all over with plated silver, which had a most brilliant effect; on each shoulder was placed a transparent wing of painted gauze, which looked like peacocks feathers; a cap, suitable to the whole dress, which was certainly the most elegant and best contrived that can be imagined. I gazed on him with the most perfect admiration. Ah! how I longed to see his face, which the envious mask concealed. His hair hung in sportive ringlets; and just carelessly restrained from wandering too far by a white ribband.4
I had taken off my mask, as it was very warm; he still kept his on, and talked in the same kind of voice he practised at the masquerade. He paid me most profuse compliments on the beauty of my dress, and, throwing his arms round my waist, congratulated himself on possessing such an angel, at the same time kissing my face and bosom with such a strange kind of eagerness as made me suppose he was intoxicated; and, under that idea, being very desirous of disengaging myself from his arms, I struggled to get away from him. He pressed me to go to bed; and, in short, his behaviour was unaccountable: at last, on my persisting to intreat him to let me go, he blew out one of the candles. I then used all my force, and burst from him, and at that instant his mask gave way; and in the dress of my husband, (Oh, Louisa! judge, if you can, of my terror) I beheld that villain Lord Biddulph.4
Dominos of no character, and fancy dresses of no meaning, made, as is usual at such meetings, the general herd of the company: for the rest, the men were Spaniards, chimney-sweepers, Turks, watchmen, conjurers, and old women; and the ladies, shepherdesses, orange girls, Circassians, gipseys, haymakers, and sultanas.5
Lady Delacour burst into the room, exclaiming, in a tone of gaiety, “Tragedy or comedy, Belinda? The masquerade dresses are come.”6
The first person they saw, when they went into the drawing-room at Lady Singleton’s, was this very Clarence Hervey, who was not in a masquerade dress. He had laid a wager with one of his acquaintance, that he could perform the part of the serpent, such as he is seen in Fuseli’s well-known picture. For this purpose he had exerted much ingenuity in the invention and execution of a length of coiled skin, which he manoeuvred with great dexterity, by means of internal wires; his grand difficulty had been to manufacture the rays that were to come from his eyes. He had contrived a set of phosphoric rays, which he was certain would charm all the fair daughters of Eve. He forgot, it seems, that phosphorus could not well be seen by candlelight. When he was just equipped as a serpent, his rays set fire to part of his envelope, and it was with the greatest difficulty that he was extricated. He escaped unhurt, but his serpent’s skin was utterly consumed; nothing remained but the melancholy spectacle of its skeleton.6
After a recital of his misfortune had entertained the company, and after the muses had performed their parts to the satisfaction of the audience and their own, the conversation ceased to be supported in masquerade character; muses and harlequins, gipsies and Cleopatras, began to talk of their private affairs, and of the news and the scandal of the day.6
You have nothing to fear from me, and everything to hope from yourself, if you will only dry up your tears, keep on your mask, and take my advice.6
Lady Delacour … returned, dressed in the character of Queen Elizabeth, in which she had once appeared at a masquerade, with a large ruff, and all the costume of the times.6
Illustration from Belinda by Maria Edgeworth - 1850 edition |
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Notes
(1) From Feltham, John, The Picture of London for 1810 (1810).
(2) From Ackermann, Rudolph and Pyne, William Henry, The Microcosm of London or London in miniature Volume 2 (Rudolph Ackermann 1808-1810, reprinted 1904).
(3) From The Times, 31 May 1810.
(4) From Cavendish, Georgiana, Duchess of Devonshire, The Sylph (1778).
(5) From Burney, Fanny, Cecilia or Memoirs of an Heiress (1782).
(6) From Edgeworth, Maria, Belinda (1801).
(7) From The Times, 18 May 1787.
Sources used include:
Ackermann, Rudolph and Pyne, William Henry, The Microcosm of London or London in miniature Volume 2 (Rudolph Ackermann 1808-1810, reprinted 1904)
Burney, Fanny, Cecilia or Memoirs of an Heiress (1782)
Cavendish, Georgiana, Duchess of Devonshire, The Sylph (1778)
Edgeworth, Maria, Belinda (1802)
Feltham, John, The Picture of London for 1810 (1810)
Hassan Khan, Mirza Abul, A Persian at the Court of King George 1809-10, edited by Margaret Morris Cloake (1988)
The Times online archive
In 1819, Lady Darnley had a most splendid fancy-dress ball, which the Pittsburgh Gazette covered. It's interesting to see that Sir Gore Ousley is *still* dressing up as a Persian.
ReplyDelete"The Countess of Darnley on Monday evening gave splendid Fancy Ball at the Hanover Square Rooms. The grand entrance was illuminated with a profusion of variegated lamps. The band of the Coldstream Regiment of Guards were stationed there, who performed as the company arrived. The staircase leading to the Grand Concert Room, which was fitted up in a most tasteful manner for dancing, was decorated with shrubs and flowers. The floor of the ball room was beautifully painted, representing various devices, flowers, birds, &c. with an elegant border. Dancing commenced a little before eleven o'clock, with a new quadrille. There were two refreshment rooms, where coffee, tea, orgeat, lemonade, ices and fruits were served. There were two supper rooms; the tables were covered with all the delicacies of the season. The wines were of the rarest qualities. The company present exceeded 1000. The ladies assumed the costumes of different nations, and of different ages and in their variety as well as elegance, were highly attractive each lady having naturally chosen the habit that was the best adapted to the display of her person The gentlemen were chiefly in military uniform or in full dress; some few indeed sported fancy dresses, and some felt themselves uneasy by being rendered too conspicuous. Among the company were their Royal Highnesses, the dukes of Kent, Sussex and GLOUCESTER, in their field marshal's uniforms; the DUKE OF WELLINGTON, in uniform of his regiment; the Persian ambassador was most splendidly dressed with a profusion of diamonds; Sir Gore Ouseley, bart. was dressed as a Persian, with splendid beard; LADY CASTLEREAGH as a Spanish princess very elegant, her ladyship wore a profusion of diamonds; the duchess of Wellington wore a beautiful Swiss dress; the countess of Darnley an elegant Neapolitan; Lady Clifton, an elegant Polish dress; the two Misses Brownlow, rich Spanish dresses; the earl of Belfast, a rich Polish dress; General Bligh, an elegant Highland dress: the ladies Bligh, Venetian dresses, with diadems of gold and silver. It was half past six o'clock yesterday morning when the company broke up."
Thanks for sharing this, Sarah. As you say, how intriguing that Sir Gore Ouseley was dressing up as a Persian again!
DeleteThe poet Thomas Moore also went to the same ball, and was very funny about the experience -
ReplyDelete"Went home to dress for Lady Darnley's at eleven, and what with stitching and patching was not ready to join the party from Power's till half-past twelve. The ball a most beautiful spectacle, but I had left my glass at home; besides, I was rather ashamed of my dress; and the little girl at my lodgings had stitched my stockings to the trunks so ill, that they came asunder, and threatened every minute to make a Highlander of me. To add to my annoyance, the Duke of Sussex, when I was hiding snug behind a pillar, took me by the hand, and drawing me forth into the full light of the room, said, " Come, let us look at you; why, you're very smart." His daughter was leaning on his arm; the first time he has appeared with her in public. Her dress, a Mary Queen of Scots, most becoming to her. Left the ball soon."
[The next morning - 8th June] – "The " Morning Post" kind enough to tell me what I was last night (which I did not know myself), and announces me as having been in the character of a court page in the reign of Henry VIII."
It's very interesting to hear first hand how late people sometimes turned up to events.
DeleteWould you allow me to put a link to this blog about masquerade balls on our Jane Austen Festival website? We have a large festival in July and this year we are hosting a masquerade ball! I would love to share your blog with our readers. Let me know if this is okay with you?
ReplyDeleteYes, of course. I'd be delighted. :)
DeleteRe: “A masquerade at the Argyll Rooms was advertised in The Times for 31 May 1810: ... A Benefit Masque”
ReplyDeleteWas a benefit masquerade a charitable event?
A benefit was a performance or in this case a ball where the profits went to an individual. This was an accepted way for actors to supplement their income. The masquerade in questino was for the benefit of S Slade but I've no idea who he was!
DeleteCan you speak to the concealing qualities of a mask worn for a masquerade ball? How easy - or difficult - was it to discern someone's true identity? I am under the impression that the half-mask/demi-mask did little to hide who someone was, but I may be wrong. Was it common for there to be an "unmasking" at the end of the evening?
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