Dancing in Red Shoes
by Bethany Maines
what our red stiletto means to us. As I
have been recently taking a trip through the Grimm’s Fairy Tales and the
stories of Hans Christian Anderson, I was immediately reminded of the story of
the Red Shoes. In the
story an orphan girl gets a pair of red shoes and makes the mistake of wearing
them to church. She’s very pleased with her red shoes and give a little dance
step and from that moment on is cursed to dance whether she wants to or not. Eventually, she gets a woodcarver and
occasional town executioner to chop off her feet. He carves her a pair of wooden feet, she begs
forgiveness and eventually is allowed to return to church and presumably her
life of appropriate poverty and boring clothes.
The story is a very obvious warning about dressing above ones station,
acting without proper humility and of course having the audacity to be a pretty
girl. To which I say… bring on the red
shoes, let’s go dancing.
are dangerous things for women to be whether it’s 18th century
Germany or 21st century America. The Stiletto Gang doesn’t require
our members to wear stilettos, but we do embrace the idea that there isn’t a
particular way women ought to be. Our members are diverse in ethnicity, ages,
and outlook , but we all share the idea that women can be (and write) what they
want. To me that’s what the red shoe
stands for—boldly embracing women’s right to be powerful.
support and now if you’ll excuse me, I’ve got a little dancing to do.
short stories. When she’s not traveling to exotic lands, or kicking some
serious butt with her fourth degree black belt in karate, she can be found
chasing her daughter or glued to the computer working on her next novel. You
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