Jungle Lilly
The late Lilly Pulitzer,
who loathed personal publicity as only the blessedly bred and really, really
rich were raised to do, died world famous. She was a superstar. Having one’s
obituary on page one of the New York Times will tell you that.
Wendy Vanderbilt and a friend in Lilly Pulitzer frocks,
1964.
Lilly smoldering in Palm Beach in 1961.
Photo by Slim Aarons
The beautiful Mr. and Mrs. Peter Pulitzer circa 1955.
Photo by Slim Aarons
One day in the late 1950’s,
being young, good-looking and bored, Lilly decided to occupy herself by selling
orange juice. To mask the resulting pesky citrus stains, she had a dress run
up, basically in the shape of a pillowcase, with holes cut in it. She made it in
printed fabric that was more commonly seen on toddlers, and “zingo” (to quote Lilly), grown adults clamored to
wear one too! She ended up defining an image and a look forever.
Of course it helped that
Lilly was lovely, married to a publishing heir (and owner of those acres and
acres of citrus groves), lived in Palm Beach, and had arranged to be a Miss
Porter’s classmate of Jacqueline Bouvier Kennedy Onassis – who also clamored
for and wore (as did Rose and the other Kennedy girls) those crazy comfortable
little nothing dresses.
“I mean everybody, they
had to have them. Whether they fit or not, who cared? Just get one. I want it,
I have to wear it to dinner!” remembered Lilly.
The family that Lilly’s together . . .
Kathleen and
Rose Kennedy in the same shift.
Photo: PR News Foto via AP
Lilly leaps from Peter’s plane with armloads of fanciful
fabric.
A buttoned up Mrs. Kennedy, nevertheless in Lilly.
Jackie lounging in a “Lilly” at the Agnelli
villa in Ravello, Italy.
Jackie in Lilly at Hyannis Port – 1962.
Photo
by Cecil Stoughton/The White House
These simple shift
dresses were referred to, by those in the know, as simply: “Lilly’s”. They originally sold for $22 and they
were the newest symbol of old money. And soon, the whimsical and whacky patterns
and kaleidoscopic colors made their way onto men’s clothes, children’s wear,
accessories, shoes, stationery, bedding and bridal. There is even a Lilly
Barbie and a Lilly Jeep.
An early Lilly Pulitzer advertisement for her Palm Beach
boutique.
Lilly on wheels.
Being seen in a “Lilly”
anything, be it man, woman, child, or dog, became a sure sign of membership in
a very exclusive club.
Nothing but Lilly on a pack of Palm Beach swells in 1964.
So when we see someone
walking down the boulevard donning clothes in clearly clashing colors, prints
normally reserved for pj’s, and fitting in a way that is, at best, described as
peculiar - we can thank Ms. Pulitzer for creating a uniform for the initiated.
As the New York Times said on that front page, Lilly made clothes for the “few
who were so rich that they could afford to have bad taste.” Now we will always
know how to tell.
Thanks Lilly.
We love you.
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