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Showing posts with label Rosemary Morris. Show all posts
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Wednesday, October 18, 2017

#FASHION--A BRIEF HISTORY OF UNDERGARMENTS BY AUTHOR ROSEMARY MORRIS

British historical romance author Rosemary Morris stops by today to give us a fashion lesson on undergarments. Learn more about Rosemary and her books at her website and blog.

A Brief History of Underclothes
It would be unrealistic to deny that, throughout history, as well as having a practical purpose, feminine undergarments have had an erotic effect. Once, even the glimpse of a stockinged ankle titillated. Modern fashion, which is more practical and comfortable, has removed feminine mystique.

In the past, female underclothing was the focus of sensual curiosity. In the prudish Victorian era, mention of trousers or drawers was considered unseemly. It reminded people that men and women have legs.

In the medieval period women wore smocks or, as the Normans called them, chemises. They were pulled over the head and were either plain or embroidered.

In “The Miller’s Wife” from Chaucer’s Canterbury Tales, there are the following lines:

“…brooded all before
And eke behind on her colere about
Of cole-blak silke, within and eke without.”

Women also appropriated the term petticoat, little coat, from the word coat used by men in the Middle Ages.

The evolution of underclothes is interesting. After the early Saxon period, tunics concealed men’s breeches, which were subsequently called drawers. Centuries later, men wore knee-length breeches then close-fitting ankle length pantaloons. Next, they wore trousers and, more recently, shorts and jeans beneath which minimal undergarments are worn.

By the Victorian era, women wore a linen chemise and petticoat, sometimes attached to a bodice. In early 19th century England, drawers were considered scandalous until Princess Charlotte, heiress to the throne, wore them. By the 1830’s they were commonplace. Also, the French custom of wearing pantaloons when riding side saddle had become popular. After the Regency era, small waists were admired. Tight lacing was necessary to be fashionable. To achieve it, corset makers used steel, whalebone and buckram, which compressed women’s figures so much that they couldn’t move naturally and suffered from stomach aches and other pain.

Crinolines were superseded by bustles, until, in the late 20th century underwear evolved into the scanty garments worn today, although bras are used to emphasis the bust to enhance the figure.
 
Famous names have been used to describe female underwear. From American Mrs. Bloomer came the term bloomers. Some of many other terms are undies, cami-bocks, cami-knicks, knick-knacks, frillies, bras, slips and thongs, all of which have erotic connotations.

The main purpose of underclothes has been warmth. Men’s shapes have remained similar throughout the centuries, but women’s have been altered by artificial means. These included bustles, corsets, crinolines, farthingales, hoops and stays, all of which gave rise to speculation about what females wore beneath their outer garments. One can imagine a curious bridegroom eagerly anticipating a revelation.

Today, people bathe frequently. Their clothes are dry-cleaned or washed. This means few underclothes are necessary to keep outerwear clean. It was not so, for example, during the reign of Queen Elizabeth I, when splendid clothes made in costly fabrics needed protection from unwashed bodies.
 
Towards the end of the 18th century, the Macaronis stressed the importance of personal cleanliness. In the first part of 19th century John Wesley preached ‘cleanliness is next to Godliness’. Beau Brummel, the famous Regency dandy, agreed, also advocated cleanliness. In Queen Victoria’s reign, men and women changed their underwear frequently. To move on in time, between the 1st and 2nd World Wars fewer underclothes were worn. Which brings me to the present day. Mini-skirts, shorts, sleeveless tops with shoestring straps, bikinis and extremes of fashion leave little to the imagination.

In the past, deliberate revelations of underwear, such as the edge of a chemise or the hem of a petticoat, suggested female disrobing was erotic. At other times, the bodice looked like a corset. This implied a woman had dressed immodestly. For at least six centuries, women wore corsets to emphasise the bust and slim the waist. Laced too tightly they compromised health.

Men’s shirts may also be regarded as underwear. They divided the working classes from upper classes. In Henry VIII’s reign, shirts were revealed by slashing the jerkin; in the 18th century the top of the waistcoat was unbuttoned to reveal part of the shirt. Spotless white shirts, frilled or plain, divided the social classes.

Linen, the oldest material used for underwear; cotton, regarded as inferior to linen; wool and flannelette have been used for undergarments. Only well to-do people could afford silk until the last part of the Victorian era. More recently artificial fabrics, such as nylon are popular and can be washed and dried as often as we bathe. We no longer stink as our ancestors did.

Far Beyond Rubies
Set in 1706 during Queen Anne Stuart’s reign, Far Beyond Rubies begins when William, Baron Kemp, Juliana’s half-brother claims she and her young sister, Henrietta, are bastards. Spirited Juliana is determined to prove the allegation is false, and that she is the rightful heiress to Riverside, a great estate.

On his way to deliver a letter to William, Gervaise Seymour sees Juliana for the first time on the grounds of her family estate. The sight of her draws him back to India. When “her form changed to one he knew intimately – but not in this lifetime,” Gervaise knows he would do everything in his power to protect her.

Although Juliana and Gervaise are attracted to each other, they have not been formally introduced and assume they will never meet again. However, when Juliana flees from home, and is on her way to London, she encounters quixotic Gervaise at an inn. Circumstances force Juliana to accept his kind help. After Juliana’s life becomes irrevocably tangled with his, she discovers all is not as it seems. Yet, she cannot believe ill of him for, despite his exotic background, he behaves with scrupulous propriety while trying to help her find evidence to prove she and her sister are legitimate.

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Sunday, April 10, 2016

#CRAFTS WITH ANASTASIA--GUEST AUTHOR ROSEMARY MORRIS

The Art of Painting by Johannes Vermeer,
painted about 40 years prior to the time of The Captain and the Countess
Normally we feature a craft project on Mondays. Today we’re changing things up a bit with a visit from British historical romance author Rosemary Morris, here to tell us about the artist hero she created for one of her books. Learn more about Rosemary and her books at her website and blog.

The subject of this article is the effect of the hero’s artistic talents. in my novel, The Captain and the Countess.

In 1706, Edward, the Right Honourable Captain Howard, who served in Queen Anne’s navy, is on half-pay.

Edward appeared in my mind while reading The Command of the Ocean by N.A.M Rodger, in which he states: “Off-watch, seamen had time to relax, especially on men-of-war with their large crews. Music, reading and gambling were common pastimes. Some ships had bands – ‘trumpets, hautboys and violins in the case of the H.M.S. Duchess’.”

Many sailors, including the officers, put their free time to good use, learning foreign languages and developing their skills. Edward Howard took the opportunity to develop his abilities as an artist, and in that capacity he became exceptionally observant.

Edward first saw Kate, Countess of Sinclair, an acclaimed beauty, whose sobriquet was ‘The Fatal Widow’, when she stood in the doorway of his godmother’s salon, her cool blue eyes speculative.

He stared at her without blinking and whistled low, and wondered if her shocking reputation could be no more than tittle-tattle?

While Edward scrutinised her, unlike most gentlemen who took scant interest in female fashion, he noted that rumour did not lie about her Saxon beauty, which she made the most of. “Her ladyship was not a slave to fashion. She did not wear a wig, and her hair was not curled and stiffened with sugar water. Instead, her flaxen plaits were wound around the crown of her head to form a coronet. The style suited her. So did the latest Paris fashion, an outrageous wisp of a lace cap, which replaced the tall, fan-shaped fontage most ladies continued to wear perched on their heads.”  Later, he sketched her from memory.

Although Kate was ten years his senior, Edward enjoyed flirting with her during their first encounter. However, his sharp eyes saw beyond her outward facade. “A frozen glimpse of despair deep in her eyes unsettled him. Did he imagine it? He could not speak. Why should a lady like the countess despair?”

Edward was consumed both by desire for Kate and determination to paint her portrait. When he visited her, “he stared at the tips of her slippers resting decorously side by side on a footstool,” and he said, “Truth to tell, I would like to paint you with your skirts drawn up a little to reveal your ankles.”

He invited her on a picnic in the country and tried to persuade her to allow him the privilege of painting her portrait.

Kate, who was accustomed to artists clamouring to paint her, refused, and explained. “At my late husband’s command, I sat for my portrait. Never have I suffered such ennui. I never wish to experience it again.”

Edward, who intended to use his artistic skills to win her, persisted, but Kate declared. “I detest picnics because it either rains when one is planned, or the sun is too hot to eat and drink in comfort.” 

Undeterred Edward wagered a flask of perfume blended by the famous perfumier, Lille, against Kate’s permission to capture her in oil paint, if their picnic is not spoiled by inclement weather. Amused, Kate agreed but warned him that he would lose.

Although Kate flirted with him, she rebuffed his advances, but Edward was not fooled. His sixth sense told him she was attracted to him but would not succumb because, behind her smiles and seeming gaiety, she was the victim of deep-rooted unhappiness.

When Edward arrived on the day agreed upon for the picnic, it was pouring with rain, so Kate assumed she had won the wager.

Edward, who considered himself too young to marry, hoped Kate would become his mistress, yet, when they set out for his house in Chelsea, he was torn between desire and his wish to help her overcome the grief behind her fashionable façade.

When they arrived, it poured with rain, so Kate assumed she had won the wager. However, Edward led her to a summer house in which they would enjoy their picnic. He pointed out, that he had won because the summer house was part of the garden. “So,” he began triumphantly, “when the weather is more favourable, with your permission, I shall sketch you beneath the boughs of a spreading oak tree.”

“Captain Howard did you paint the interior?” Kate asked, intrigued by a scene of woodland carpeted with bluebells, in which she noticed timid rabbits partially concealed in the lush growth, a suspicious badger peering out from his set, and a wary fox peeping from behind a gnarled oak tree. “Were you not an officer in Her Majesty’s navy—and if you had the need to do so—you could command a living as an artist.”

There is much more to Kate’s young admirer than she had realised. As for Edward, as time passed, he fell in love with the countess and wanted to marry her; so he thanked fate, which determined that through his skill as an artist Kate, who had declared that she would never marry again, regarded him more favourably.

The Captain and The Countess
Why does heart-rending pain lurk in the back of the wealthy Countess of Sinclair’s eyes? 

Captain Howard’s life changes forever from the moment he meets Kate, the intriguing Countess and resolves to banish her pain.

Although the air sizzles when widowed Kate, victim of an abusive marriage meets Edward Howard, a captain in Queen Anne’s navy, she has no intention of ever marrying again.

However, when Kate becomes better acquainted with the Captain she realises he is the only man who understands her grief and can help her to untangle her past.

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Thursday, February 11, 2016

BOOK CLUB FRIDAY--GUEST AUTHOR ROSEMARY MORRIS

Critically acclaimed historical romance author Rosemary Morris loves to research and visit places of historical interest in order to convey the lives and times of the characters in her novels. When she’s not writing or spending time with family and friends, you can find her in her organic garden in South East England where she grows her own herbs, fruit and vegetables. Learn more about Rosemary and her books at her website.

I enjoyed plotting and planning Far Beyond Rubies, my romantic historical novel set in England during the reign of Queen Anne Stuart, 1702-1714. Amongst other things, Far Beyond Rubies was inspired by ancient Indian epics, such as the Mahabharat and the Ramayan, that rival, and in my opinion surpass, the Greek classics. My interest in them led to a four-year retreat in an ashram, where I studied A.C. Bhaktivedanta Swami Prabhupada’s translation and commentary on The Bhagavad Gita, also known as The Gita Govinda, The Song of God.

For a long time, I wanted to write a novel with a hero influenced by his experiences in India, where he was employed by the East India Company. So, another source of inspiration was William Dalyrymple’s acclaimed nonfiction, White Mughals,  “…the romantic and ultimately tragic tale of a passionate love affair that crossed and transcended all the cultural, religious and political boundaries of its time. “

The hero, Gervaise, and the heroine, Juliana, whose tale would not end in tragedy, introduced themselves to me as though they were flesh and blood, not figments of my imagination.  I understood that when Gervaise saw Juliana for the first time, he sensed the love they had once shared, but never before had he thought the Hindu belief in reincarnation was worthy of consideration.

 I asked myself, what effect Gervaise had on Juliana, whose half-brother declared her parents were not married, and that he had inherited Riverside, a great estate?

From the time Juliana met Gervaise and he became her champion, she liked him but could not foresee the future.

Far Beyond Rubies
Set in 1706 during Queen Anne Stuart’s reign, Far Beyond Rubies begins when William, Baron Kemp, Juliana’s half-brother claims she and her young sister, Henrietta, are bastards. Spirited Juliana is determined to prove the allegation is false, and that she is the rightful heiress to Riverside, a great estate.

On his way to deliver a letter to William, Gervaise Seymour sees Juliana for the first time on the grounds of her family estate. The sight of her draws him back to India. When “her form changed to one he knew intimately – but not in this lifetime,” Gervaise knows he would do everything in his power to protect her.

Although Juliana and Gervaise are attracted to each other, they have not been formally introduced and assume they will never meet again. However, when Juliana flees from home, and is on her way to London, she encounters quixotic Gervaise at an inn. Circumstances force Juliana to accept his kind help. After Juliana’s life becomes irrevocably tangled with his, she discovers all is not as it seems. Yet, she cannot believe ill of him for, despite his exotic background, he behaves with scrupulous propriety while trying to help her find evidence to prove she and her sister are legitimate.

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