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        This is an excerpt from the book Celebrating Women. 
         
        The Radetsky March trumpets the processions and the VIPs arrive in 
          the Festsaal hall.  First come military guests in uniforms, then 
          masked women, then older members of the Rudolfina union, University 
          professors and deacons, the “opening committee” of students 
          and their girlfriends whom we watched in rehearsal, and finally, the 
          State Opera Ballet dancers, one of whom is, I notice, clad in a Biedermeier 
          dress. 
              
        The fraternity students, whose dates wear pure white debutante gowns 
          and carry nosegays, perform the Chit Chat Polka perfectly. 
          The State Opera Ballet corps takes my breath away. And then, Alles 
          Waltzes! Three thousand guests take the floor.  
        The masked women approach the men 
            who catch their fancies, exciting romantic mysteries everywhere. Flattered 
        and laughing, the men waltz away with them.  
           
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          Harald Willenig watches and smiles, 
            “There are a lot of married couples who started their relationship 
            at the Rudolfina Redoute.” Just before midnight, I talk with 
            Wolfgang Ortner, the conductor. He first played at the Rudolfina Redoute 
            in 1964. Fifteen years ago, he progressed to the main room, where 
            he now leads the full orchestra. “Not much is different from 
            38 years ago” he reminisces, “Women wear masks, people 
          are happy, it’s ladies’ choice until midnight.” 
          Wolfgang hurries off to conduct the orchestra for the Demaskierungsquadrille. 
            Simone Rueff instructs the guests to line up facing their partners. 
            Technically, two couples dance a quadrille, but there is barely space 
            to move. Everyone is laughing and somehow, amid the revelry, the women 
            slide their masks to the back of their necks. The elastic bands create 
            tiny black necklaces. Their identities are revealed.  
            
         
          
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