In
September (2019), my daughter and I attended the Chicagoland Elvis Meets the
Beatles Festival. On Friday night after the opening performances, a masquerade
ball was scheduled to cap off the first night’s festivities. My daughter
already had a suitable dress for the occasion, but I needed to go shopping.
One day, I
met her for lunch. After discussing the trip and our required attire, I decided
to strike out for the local thrift and consignment shops, hoping to find an
inexpensive but elegant dress for the occasion. Laura had mentioned a few nearby
shops where she had had good luck in the past.
In the first shop, I found a dress
I liked but sadly, it was a size too small. It was blue with a silver glittery
vertical pattern with geometric shapes. I was quite blue at the sizing, as it
would have been perfect for the ball. In thinking of how to describe this dress
to my daughter, I considered the blue color. It was not midnight blue. It was
not teal or aqua. It was the color I think of when I think generically of blue--true
blue. This usage made me wonder about the origin of the phrase “true blue” since
I was thinking of it in terms of describing a color, but “true blue” also means
“loyal.”
Of course, I whipped out my Oxford English Dictionary (OED) to investigate. The entry for “true
blue” referred me to “blue,” where I found two different meanings. Firstly, true
blue is “often taken as the colour of constancy or unchangingness (? with regard
to the blue of the sky, or to some specially fast dye). Hence true blue (fig.): faithful, staunch and
unwavering.” Secondly, “true blue” refers to the Scottish Presbyterian or Whig
party which in the 17th century adopted the color blue to
distinguish it from the royal red. These definitions melded the aspect of the
color blue with the idea of fidelity.
I know that blue in centuries past
was a popular color because it was easy to make from the indigo plant. At colonial
reenacts at Charles Towne Landing, we have seen women making the blue dye from
indigo and dyeing cloth with it, so I decided to dig deeper. A Google search
led me to the web site, “The Phrase Finder.”
There, I found a connection between blue cloth made at Coventry by the
Covenanters, or the Scottish Presbyterians, and the aspect of devotion to their
beliefs. Blue was chosen not only in contrast to the royal red, but also
because of the colorfastness of the blue dye—true blue.
Ultimately, I found a suitable
pumpkin orange dress with silver sparkles for the masquerade ball, and we both
ordered masks to match our outfits. In the long run, it did not matter that the
true blue dress was too small. Our flight to Chicago was significantly delayed
by weather. When the ball was in full swing, we were in Milwaukee where our
plane had been diverted until the weather passed and Midway opened again. We
made it to the festival venue about 2 a.m., blue that we missed the fun, but
grateful finally to reach Elvis!
The (dis)Mayed Masked Mom Marooned in Milwaukee.
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