Antique Impressions: Easter Bonnets
In your Easter bonnet
with all the frills upon it,
You’ll be the grandest lady in the Easter parade
Antique Impressions of Easter Bonnets bring together so many strands and memories parading before my minds eye. Ladies in in corsets , elegant dresses, and beautiful hats, remind of a woman that I really hardly knew, yet have a close connection to, Mary Trylinski, my maternal grandmother, my Baba. She arrived in Canada, less than a year old, with her parents. Her maiden name was Hyrorchuk ( I hope I am spelling that one correctly – see how time twists the memory.) Her birth certificate had identified her as a citizen of the Austria.
My mother spoke of how as a little girl she would help tighten up Baba’s corset. Her favourite dance was The Merry Widow’s Waltz . The Ladies in these photographs were from New York, and had a higher “social status” than my Baba in St. Boniface Manitoba, but they were part of the same North American culture – Late Edwardian period that defined Ladies & Gentlemen, their clothing, music, and expectations.
Mother said that her father, Stanley Trylinski, was a dapper man who wore a “cheese-cutter”; that’s what she called those straw hats that Buster Keaton is iconically associated with. When you look up the name of the hat/cap it does not match the this type. My mother would use both cheese cutter and pork pie to describe/identify the style of hat.

Buster Keaton in a cheese cutter
In your easter bonnet, with all the frills upon it,
You’ll be the grandest lady in the Easter parade.
I’ll be all in clover and when they look you over,
I’ll be the proudest fellow in the Easter parade.
On the avenue, fifth avenue, the photographers will snap us,
And you’ll find that you’re in the rotogravure.
Oh, I could write a sonnet about your Easter bonnet,
And of the girl I’m taking to the Easter parade.
The song Easter Parade was written by Irving Berlin and was published in 1933. The song was introduced by Marilyn Miller and Clifton Webb in the Broadway musical revue As Thousands Cheer (1933), in which musical numbers were strung together on the thematic thread of newspaper headlines. The lyrics describe the singer’s involvement in an American cultural event called the Easter parade. From the 1880s through the 1950s, New York’s Easter parade was one of the main cultural expressions of Easter in the United States. It was one of the fundamental ways that Easter was identified and celebrated.[5] The seeds of the parade were sown in New York’s highly ornamented churches—Gothic buildings such as Trinity Episcopal Church, St. Patrick’s Cathedral, and St. Thomas’ Episcopal Church. In the mid-19th century, these and other churches began decorating their sanctuarieswith Easter flowers. The new practice was resisted by traditionalists, but was generally well-received. As the practice expanded, the floral displays grew ever more elaborate, and soon became defining examples of style, taste, abundance, and novelty. Those who attended the churches incorporated these values into their dress.
In 1873, a newspaper report about Easter at Christ Church said “More than half the congregation were ladies, who displayed all the gorgeous and marvellous articles of dress,… and the appearance of the body of the church thus vied in effect and magnificence with the pleasant and tasteful array of flowers which decorated the chancel.”
By the 1880s, the Easter parade had become a vast spectacle of fashion and religious observance, famous in New York and around the country. It was an after-church cultural event for the well-to-do—decked out in new and fashionable clothing, they would stroll from their own church to others to see the impressive flowers (and to be seen by their fellow strollers). People from the poorer and middle classes would observe the parade to learn the latest trends in fashion.
By 1890, the annual procession held an important place on New York’s calendar of festivities and had taken on its enduring designation as “the Easter parade.”
As the parade and the holiday together became more important, dry goods merchants and milliners publicized them in the promotion of their wares. Advertisements of the day linked an endless array of merchandise to Easter and the Easter parade. In 1875, Easter had been invisible on the commercial scene. By 1900, it was as important in retailing as the Christmas season .
In 1948, the song, Easter Parade was performed by Judy Garland and Fred Astaire in the musical film of the same title. The plot of the movie was constructed around the song and the movie had a compressed shooting time to ensure that it opened in theatres for Easter. The movie is set in 1912 and revolves around a Broadway stars search for a new partner.

One last photograph to close off this post, Mary & Stanley Trylinski on their wedding day. Can you see them waltzing ? I can.
NOTE: Rotogravure (Roto or Gravure for short) is a type of intaglio printing process; once a staple of newspaper photo features, the rotogravure process is still used for commercial printing of magazines, postcards, and corrugated (cardboard) product packaging. Click the link to learn more details.
The Ladies in their finery came by way of The Library of Congress’ photostream. There are no known copyright restrictions on the original images. I have modified and enhanced them for this post. While they all come from the same general period, only the street shots are specific Easter Parade photos. How I came upon the idea for using this resource is a tale for another post. May all your Easter Bonnets be beautiful.
Aboriginal Feast Day at ELSS
Elliot Lake Secondary School had an Aboriginal Feast Day. it was organized and run by the students and staff advisers of our Aboriginal Alliance. Involving the staff, student body and the local First Nation community, it was a great success. Held in the school courtyard last Friday, the presentation include a drumming circle, dancers, presentation ceremonies and glorious native food.
The drummers included students, staff advisers, and elders of the Serpent River Community. The dancers included students and elders and young dancers from Serpent River.
As to the food, it was prepared by the students and staff advisers, with the assistance of the community elders. The menu you ask, well here it is.
It took a lot of time and effort to prepare all the food. These are Indian Tacos and scones.
Here is my plate served up with all the trimmings. I also had some Moose stew.
A fantastic meal and a wonderful sharing of culture. Education doesn’t just take place in the classroom and the students have as much to offer and inform as do the teachers. This type of sharing and learning can only happen in caring, inclusive educational community that extends beyond the walls of the physical institution. There is so much to be gained by all elements of society when this model of teaching and learning is embraced by staff, students . and the larger community.
Broadway Baby
This sequence was sparked by a post on Reddit.com . One of the posters had a picture of his nephew and asked others on the site to create some shots of his nephew in some interesting locations. You can see the original image here. I was impressed with some of the images that were created. Many played with pop culture and well-known media icons. I particularly liked the Saving Private Ryan Movie Poster, The Night Hawks Hommage, and the Humphrey Bogart in Casablanca portrait. Inspired and amused, I decided to see what I could come up with; for some reason, it seemed to me that the little guy had a real stage presence and belonged on Broadway.
Broadway Baby is the title of a song from the Stephen Sondheim musical Follies. Two of my favourite renditions of the song are by Elaine Sritch and Daisy Eagan. They both capture the lyrics with the irony of their respective ages.
I’m just a
Broadway Baby.
Walking off my tired feet.
Pounding Forty-Second Street
To be in a show.
Oh…
Broadway Baby,
Learning how to sing and dance,
Waiting for that one big chance
To be in a show.Oh…Gee.’
I’d like to be
On some marquee,
All twinkling lights,
A spark
To pierce the dark
From Battery Park
To Washington Heights.
Someday, maybe,
All my dreams will be repaid.
Heck, I’d even play the maid
To bc in a show.
Hey, Mr. Producer,
I’m talking to you, sir;
I don’t need a lot,
Only what I got,
Plus a tube of greasepaint
And a follow-spot!
I’m a Broadway Baby,
Slaving at the five-and-ten,
Dreaming of the great day whcn
I’ll be in a show.Oh…
Broadway Baby,
Making rounds all afternoon,
Eating at a greasy spoon
To have on my dough.
Oh…At My tiny flat
There’s just my cat.
A bed and o chair
Still
I’ll stick it till
I’m on a Bill
All over Times Square.
Someday, maybe,
If I stick it long enough,
I may get to strut my stuff
Working for a nice man
Like a Ziegfeld or a Weismann
In a great big
Broadway show!
Click the link if you are interested in more interpretations of the the Night Hawks paintings.
Dancers in the Wilderness
We have had some very talented young dancers in our Northern Ontario community over the years, and since So You Think You Can Dance Canada started its third season this week, I thought I would re-work a couple of photographs for the occasion. The spinning dancers had a ghost like quality in the original shots, however these ghosts were colourful – lively spirits that had dynamic energy. They were vibrant elegant forces of Nature.

























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