Love Letters (love emails) from Henry Danton (1919-2022)
Henry Danton (1919-2022), who died on Wednesday 9 February, had a life whose shape was entirely unlike any other. Having earned a place in history as the originator of a role in Frederick Ashton’s classic Symphonic Variations (1946, when Danton was twenty-seven), he then passed - for half a century – entirely out of contact with the world of British ballet. He was widely presumed dead, whereas the other five members of the original Symphonics cast remained very much known figures on the Ashton/British dance scene until their deaths, between 1991and 2006. Yet Danton began making contact again with the British dance world from 2007 on. He began to come to London once a year until 2019, inviting friends to a birthday party (March 30) there each year; only the outbreak of the coronavirus pandemic prevented him from returning to London in March 2020 and March 2021. He sent a last Christmas e-card, to a number of friends, on December 24, 2021.
Born Henry David Boileau, he took some regular ballet classes in his youth at the Espinosa school, but principally trained as a soldier at the Royal Military Academy in Woolwich, where he was commissioned with the rank of second lieutenant in January 1939, at age nineteen. He was promoted to Captain at the outbreak of the Second World War; but in 1940, he was retired from active service; he maintained military bearing until the end of his life. Danton left some vagueness about the times of his ballet studies, but he must have resumed them in the early 1940s. He joined Mona Inglesby’s International Ballet in 1943; he partnered Inglesby in Les Sylphides and the second act of Swan Lake. While there, he began to know the regisseur Nicholas Sergueyev, with whom he began to study Stepanov notation.
In May 1944, after only six months with the International Ballet, he began to dance with the Sadler’s Wells Ballet, in particular being in its ranks when it moved to the Covent Garden opera house in 1946, when he was a fairy cavalier (Prologue) and a prince (Act One) in the new production of The Sleeping Beauty on the company’s opening night in its new home. On 24 April, he was one of the six dancers of Symphonic Variations, a ballet that was immediately recognised as a definitive statement of ballet classicism (and also an extreme test of stamina: its dancers never leave the stage): he partnered Moira Shearer. He danced fifteen of its first performances.
He clashed, however, with Ninette de Valois, particularly over the intimacy (partly romantic/sexual) he developed with the teacher Vera Volkova (1905-1975); he spoke of de Valois’s own academic teaching with scorn for the rest of his life. About Ashton, he had mixed feelings, although he felt that at one time Ashton began to consider him as Margot Fonteyn’s next partner, as a possible replacement for Michael Somes. He spoke of Fonteyn with admiration, though he was aware of her persona at that time as highly guarded, even anxious; probably he sensed the immense strain she had been under from years of nonstop dancing during the Second World War.
Danton’s studies with Volkova and other Russian teachers led him to ask de Valois if he could have a year’s leave to study with Russian teachers in Paris. When de Valois refused, he decided to leave anyway. Moving to Paris, he studied with, above all, Victor Gsovsky (1902-1974), whose pedagogy he admired immensely. When he returned to London after a year, de Valois would not take him back into the company. He therefore turned to Paris: in particular, he partnered the ballerina Lycette Darsonval in appearances around France and Western Europe, while she was on leave from the Paris Opéra. After this, he returned again to London, dancing now with the Metropolitan Ballet. In 1949, he joined Roland Petit’s Ballet de Paris, helping Petit with administration, and travelling with the company to New York for its long Broadway season (during which the Sadler’s Wells Ballet made its famous debut season at the Metropolitan Opera House) and transatlantic tour. Onstage, he partnered - especially in Petit’s Le Rendezvous (1945) - Joy Williams (later Joy Brown by marriage), who was already a close friend of Margot Fonteyn. Later dance work took him to Australia and Venezuela; he then returned to New York as a ballet teacher. He then moved to the American South, where he taught for the rest of his life.
His renewed contact with British ballet may have begun around 2002, when the Danish scholar Alexander Meinertz made contact with him while preparing his biography of Volkova. Another connection with British ballet began in Mississippi with Ravenna Wagnon, the former Royal Ballet principal dancer Ravenna Tucker: she became his devoted teaching colleague In Mississippi. Through Meinertz’s friend the New York critic Robert Greskovic, Henry met up with Clive Barnes and Valerie Taylor in New York in 2008, and later with myself.
In spring 2011, he came to the Royal Ballet School for its conference on Ninette de Valois. He and I, amid the many who paid tribute to her,were the only people who said any negative words about her (to the great amusement of his old colleague Julia Farron, who enjoyed hearing such heresy and could support some of his words on de Valois’s early teaching). Soon after that, Henry and I met for lunch in New York. I became aware that he was a passionate anglophile; I discovered he had already loved my English accent on a recording of a 2009 memorial event for Clive Barnes. It seems strange to think we never met again in the flesh: he subsequently sent me so many emails, voicemails, and photographs that he became more part of my life in the years when we no longer laid eyes on each other. He was especially excited in 2015, when I conducted a long Sleeping Beauty questionnaire with Alexei Ratmansky, paying us lavish compliments.
His time in the American South was fittingly rewarded soon after his hundredth birthday, when he was given the Mississippi Governor’s Award for Excellence in the Arts; Ravenna Wagnon was instrumental in helping to achieve this. Danton had begun to visit London at least once a year, and came for an annual birthday party there/here. I was always invited but never able to attend, but there are videos and photographs that show how many friends old and new became part of Henry’s British life. He spoke of moving back here, but that never came to pass. He entered hospital in March 2021 after a bad fall; the ensuing loss of independence was a cause of great frustration for him, but he went on answering emails. His death this Wednesday came one month and three weeks before his one hundred and third birthday. The end was peaceful. He was found sitting in his chair, a smoothie (his favourite drink) by his side, with no trauma; his heart had simply stopped.
Danton was conflicted on sexual matters up to his final years. His affair with Volkova may have been his only heterosexual one. In one draft of his memoirs (none have been published), he wrote of homosexual liaisons in childhood and during the Second World War. I attach here many of the emails he wrote to me in 2011-2021: it emerges from them that he was already “smitten” with me before we met, from having been sent a DVD of an event in which I spoke in 2009. Nonetheless his amorous feeling for me reached its most intense in 2015-2018, years in which we never met; these emails show some degree of self-contradiction about the nature of the “love” he felt for me. Sometimes it was connected to my looks, sometimes it was “pure”. I believe that mainly he was attracted to my English accent and my writing about dance matters that were dear to his heart. He was particularly excited by the Sleeping Beauty questionnaire I conducted in 2015 with Alexei Ratmansky. The patterns of these emails suggest that his affections moved on in 2019 to others - perhaps he anyway was in love with more men than one at a time. I have heard that in his final years he was devotedly in love with a highly muscular dancer who bore no relation to me. Although I was sometimes perplexed by the emotion he expressed for me, I certainly felt honoured by it; and I think it important to note that he was most effusive with me when this connected with his passion for dance - when I shared research or critical discussion with him. Others knew him much better than I did; I share these missives (not a complete collection, but the most interesting, I believe) because they show touchingly how many strands of his mind were interconnected with his love of ballet. The quality of self-revelation within them is impressive and moving.
I remember him as a startling mixture of warmth, anger, intelligence, and enthusiasm. The scorn he expressed for de Valois was still scalding in his nineties, but his love (a word he used freely yet discriminatingly) for dancing, choreography, criticism, and dance scholarship was just as ardent. He loved to share the knowledge and memories he had gained; he loved adding to both that knowledge and his memories. Even after his hundred and second birthday, he was delighted to discover that he had found photographs he had taken in 1946 from the wings of the Sadler’s Wells Ballet in The Sleeping Beauty, and to share them.