The
Gilded Serpent presents...
My
Costuming Roots
by Aziza!
Imagine me as
Little Bo Peep (complete with crook and hoop skirt) or as the Queen
of Hearts! My mother did, and made these costumes for me when
I was a little girl - and thus began my life-long addiction to
costuming.
The next big
step in my path came when, as a seventh grader, I attended a Halloween
dance at school wearing a "harem girl" costume that someone had
given us. It was of purple satin and yellow chiffon, and Mom filled
in the midriff with more purple so it would be modest enough for
me to wear it. The search for yellow underpants to wear with it
took awhile, but we found them - and as I walked across the stage
in the "costume parade", a boy in the audience yelled, "Hey, Ainsworth! I
can see your underpants!" - but I didn't even care! I was hooked! And
so, over the years, I grabbed any chance to wear or even just make
a costume, and, since 1975,I have owned my own costuming business,
for which
I both design and make all the costumes, as well as selling them.
In 1965, while
I was attending UC Berkeley - intending to become a librarian - I
saw an ad in the student newspaper offering Arabic dance lessons. That
sounded like fun to me, and so I started taking lessons from Jamila
Salimpour. After about three months, she said I was ready
to perform on stage, and so I started working at the Bagdad
Cabaret in San Francisco. My first costume consisted
of a coin belt that Jamila had made, with a simple bra I made to
match, and a heavy black crepe skirt with silver Greek key design
trim. I had made a black chiffon veil, and also, for some reason,
a veil of the same heavy crepe with the trim. I was only ever
able to wear the heavy veil in shows presented on large stages,
like the one at the University of Oregon where I was in a show
with the Bagdad folks - it was really not very useful, but it pleased
me. (Ah, far too often the story of my life!) Soon, however,
it became obvious that I couldn't do three shows a night, on and
on, with only one costume! And Yousef,
owner of the Bagdad, supported this realization by telling me that
if I didn't get some more costumes, I was fired.
Well, forty-some
years ago, there were fewer than a dozen belly dancers in the San
Francisco Bay Area, and there were certainly no shops or catalogs
where one could buy costumes or their makings. 
We
either bought them, used, from each other, or scrabbled together
the stuff to make them ourselves.
It was surprising
what one could find, if one really looked - junk stores and thrift
stores yielded up wonderful treasures! Assiut was
one of the things that was available, as it was fairly unknown
at that time. I got a perfect three-yard piece at a thrift store
for $3 - they told me that it was "an old curtain"! It was almost
impossible for me to buy from the other dancers (even when they
had anything they were willing to sell) because, even though I
was thin then, I have big bones and I was quite a bit taller than
most of them. I could manage the skirts, which usually just needed
a line or two of trim added to the bottom to lengthen them. Just
once, early on, I bought a bra and girdle from a (much) smaller
dancer - Najma Saline. I loved it - gold
coins with red jewels! I enlarged the girdle by using the cuffs,
but I made all the bra straps longer with chain. I thought this
worked fine until one night, early in my first out-of-town job
(at the Athens West in Portland) when I bowed to the band
at the end of my set, the chain opened, and that bra fell right
off on stage! Luckily, I was using a heavy jersey veil, which
I quickly picked up - I was laughing so hard I could hardly leave
the stage; the owner thought I had done it on purpose, and he was
so angry that he didn't speak to me for a week!
I realized then
that I would have to make my own costumes. I had been sewing clothes
since high school, and I learned the specific requirements of belly
dance costumes by experience, as I wore them and watched them on
others.
Eventually, I
married and left the immediate Bay Area for Santa Rosa, where I
started teaching the dance. Though by then there was more costuming
available to dancers, where I was living there wasn't yet anything. In
about 1975, I started making costumes for my students and others
(and a few more for me) - I enjoyed it, and I haven't stopped since! I
am lucky to have had two careers that I love - I danced professionally - until
stopped by ruined knees - for almost thirty years, and I have been
making costumes for that long again. (The two careers did overlap,
for those of you who are counting!) In the last ten years or so,
I have been asked to give costume seminars in several western states,
including classes at the yearly Costume College sponsored by the
International Costumers' Guild.
One
of the interesting things about this business is watching the
styles come and go. One might think that a belly dance costume
is a belly dance costume, and that's that, but this is far
from the case.
Partly,
style is driven by what materials are available, but not altogether. When
I was first dancing, our skirts and veils were of quite plain fabric. A
skirt of satin, taffeta or chiffon - sometimes with a trim on the
edge - and a chiffon veil were the norm. The skirts were mostly
the full, circular
ones made in two pieces, that are not nearly as common today,
and, though you would occasionally see a panel skirt or a Turkish
runthrough (like a diaper that sags to the floor), they were not
the norm. Also, almost all the bras and belts we wore here on
the West Coast were of coins. This style was, I understand, developed
by Jamila with Bob Mackie, the Hollywood designer
(think Cher). We did see some beaded costumes,
but they were on dancers who came from back east for short guest
gigs at the clubs. Eventually, the beads became more common - and
a trend of ethnic costuming (Ghawazi coats, pantaloons and such)
grew alongside them - though the latter costuming wasn't worn in
the cabarets and restaurants, where a lot of skin was still required. Shoes,
also, were becoming more common. We had seen high heels on visiting
dancers (and had picked up the beads broken by those heels in the
calluses of our bare feet), but there, again, they had been the
exception, rather than the rule. Capezio's Hermes sandal became
available, and this was a boon, especially to those of us who danced in
the Greek clubs, where they still broke plates on the floor into
dangerous shards, and where I once stepped on a lighted cigarette
butt in my instep. Costumes became more and more elaborate until
Sandra
or Zuleika as
the Sugar Plum Fairy, costumed by Aziza!
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we reached the
point where we are today, inundated under piles of costumes from
Egypt and Turkey, any one of which would have thrown us into paroxysms
of shock and ecstasy in the old, old days.
Over the years,
I have made all the parts of a costume one could imagine - bras
and belts, skirts, pants, ethnic ensembles, hats, veils, capes - you
name it. My costumes can be found in seven or eight countries
around the world, and I feel I have done well. I have gone on
from dance items into a variety of other costuming. I make a lot
of fantasy and science fiction outfits. I specialize in Victorian
costuming, as I have been involved in Living History and docent
programs since 1990. For a while (until the looniness of the brides
got to me) I made historical wedding gowns. I also make clothing
incorporating the crazy quilting that I have done since high school. .
I sell my wares
at belly dance functions, scifi conventions, by word of mouth and
mail order and over the Internet. I have made my living this way
for many years, though I am slowing down now, as I grow older and
it is no longer physically possible for me to spend every day in
my shop, bent over the cutting table and sewing machine, without
paying a price in aches. For the last few years, I have had available
a video I made, called "A Practical Guide to Making a Belly Dance
Bra and Belt". It seemed the next logical step, as that way I
can reach even more people than through my seminars. This is not
the end of my costuming story - I'm sure there will be more adventures
to come!
You can see a
selection of my work on my website, azizaparker.tripod.com
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High
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On
May 14-16 of 2004, Nora, Dee Dee & Ahmad Asad of Little Egypt
presented Dina of Cairo in a teaching workshop and show at the Radisson
Hotel at the Los Angeles Airport. |