Hot History - The most expensive party in history

Episode Date: May 21, 2026

Hello Divas! Today we're back looking at the most expensive party in history, both in the literal dollar bills sense AND the fact this single event led a dynasty to lose everything. This is the 1971 Iranian celebration for 2,500 years of Persian rule, and if you think your wedding or even a Great Gatsby level event is worthy of the name 'party', then think again! From new highways to purpose built cities, on demand forests and over 12,000 bottles of Whiskey, this invitation packed a serious punch, and the guest list ... well let's just say not even that first Tarte brand trip could compete! But what did the guests and the Iranians themselves actually think of this three day extravaganza? Well, you'll have to listen to find out!Shout out to our incredible researcher Grace McCamish and producer Jamie Rose for their work pulling this together, and if you're wanting more Hot History you can follow along on ⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠Instagram⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠, ⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠TikTok⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠ and ⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠YouTube⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠ and of course, right here!Til next week, Ainslie x

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that you probably should know, but don't. I'm Ainsley Harvey, your Hot Historian here, ready to chat. about the most expensive party in human history, the 1971 Iranian celebration of 2,500 years of Persian rule. And when I say expensive, guys, I do mean, in a literal sense, with an estimated price tag of around $2.4 billion US dollars. But I also mean it cost Iran an entire dynasty,

becoming a key catalyst for the revolution which would see the Ayatollah Kameen sees power and the nation be held under Islamic law and Sharia religious authority. So let's get into it today by rewinding it all the way back to the 6th century for some proper speedy ancient history, guys, which will give us the lay of the land before we get to the party. So Iran's history has largely been formed across more than two millennia by a long succession of various dynasties that rose through conquest, tribal alliances, military strength and claims to religious legitimacy. Now, the first of these major dynasties was the original Iranian Empire, aka the Akameminid Empire,

founded by Cyrus the Great in the 6th century BCE. So we are talking about ancient, ancient history here, devas. Now, the Akamid Empire came crashing down under the might of one man. to Alexander the Great, who conquered Persia in 330 BCE. However, after his death, the Parthians, a nomadic Iranian tribe from northwest Iran rose to power around 247 BCE and built a decentralized empire led by noble families. Now, this was quite the feat in this time, because the big, bad Romans are kicking around and guess what they want?

Everything. However, the Parthians were able to resist them thanks to their cavalry-based military. But again, this can't go on forever. So in 224 AD, the Sasanian dynasty replaced them, and it was these guys who really started to form the basis of Persian identity. But they too were beaten out by the Arab Muslim armies who conquered Iran in the 7th century. And this is known as the Islamic conquest. And really since then, Iran has been ruled by various Arab and Turkic dynasties

blending Persian traditions with Islamic governance. How's that for some speedy, hot history? for you guys. But since then, there has been a series of conquests, including the Seljuk Turks, who gained control in the 11th century, and then the Mongol invasions under Genghis Khan in the 13th century, which devastated the region. However, the key turning point really came in 1501 when Shah Ismail the first founded the Safed dynasty. Backed by militant tribal followers, he united Iran, making Shia Islam the state religion, creating the identity that still defines nation today. The Safavids then ruled until the late 18th century when the Qajar dynasty came to power.

Now they ruled through alliances with tribal elites, keeping everything very local within the region. However, as the 20th century turned its head, one nation represented by one man came knocking on the doors of Iran. Britain. Following his belief that Iran and the Persian Gulf were oil-rich grounds, British businessman William Knox Diasi, appealed to the Qaj Shah in 1901 for rights to search for oil across much of Iran. He agreed, granting DIRC exclusive rights to explore for, extract and sell oil across most of Iran for 60 years. In exchange, the Shah's government received £20,000 in cash up front, 20,000 pounds worth of company shares and a promise of 16% of future profits from the oil company.

Now, for us today, we're thinking that's a pretty sheer. deal. But for the Shah, this was welcome news, as the Qajar government was deeply in debt and financially weakened. They needed money to maintain the monarchy, pay court expenses and manage political instability, which was on the rise, and given Iran lacked the technical expertise and capital needed to develop oil resources itself, this foreign investment seemed attractive at the time. At first, there were no signs of oil anywhere, but finally, Finally, after years of extensive exploration, oil was discovered at Masjad Soleiman in southwest Iran, which led to the creation of the Anglo-Persian oil company, or Apoc in

2009, which eventually became none other than BP Oil, aka British Petroleum. Now this deal would go on to define Iran forever, with the foreign parties involved receiving far more out of the agreement than the Iranians, which brings us to the coup of 1921. Sick of external interference by foreign nations in Iranian affairs and the lack of authority from the Qajars, a senior officer in the Persian Cossack Brigade, one of the few disciplined military forces in Iran, decided to take action. And his name was Razak Khan, and he believed that the might of the military could unite and rule the nation, so he, and journalist slash politician, Said to Batabay, march troops into Tehran and seize control of the capital

with little resistance. Now, I do want to call out here. They weren't supported by the British in this endeavor, but the belief is that the Brits kind of let it happen to ensure stability in Tehran in order to protect their interests. So Rezar and Saeed take the nation. And although the Qajar Shah technically remained ruler, the real power shifted to them and the military, who crushed regional rebellions, weakened tribal leaders and centralized authority, building enough power over the next four years to remove the Qajar dynasty, kicked them to the curb, and see Rasa Khan crowned as Rays Shah Pahlavi in 1925. Now, his goal, above all else, was obviously power, but second to this was to create a modern,

unified and independent Iranian state, so very different from the Qajas before. And as such, he began investing in industry, building a modern army, reducing the power of the Islamic clergy, and launching widespread secular reforms which encouraged Western clothing, including banning the veil in public for women. He also officially renamed Persia to Iran in 1935. I've just been referring to it as Iran up until this point in the ease. However, his rule was harsh and highly authoritarian, kind of similar to the Tsars in a way, and as World War II approached, the Shah began to grow rather close to one Adolf Hitler.

Now this was a risk far too large for the Allies, so the British and Soviet Union invaded Iran in 1941, forcing the Shah to abdicate, and his son, Mohamed Raza Shah, took power. So who is this new guy? Well, Muhammad Raza Shah is the central figure of our episode today, and really, one of the most divisive figures in 20th century history at large. So he was born in Tehran on October 26, 1919 to raise Khan and his wife, who were not rules at the time of his birth. However, after the coup, Muhammad was raised under the strictest of conditions knowing he would one day be Iran's next Shah. As such, his childhood revolved around schedules, education and procedure with his father ruling Muhammad as strictly, or to be honest here, even more strictly, than he ruled Iran itself,

which led to this kind of deep set insecurity that would later see Mohammed seek external approval, especially from foreign nations. But more on that later. Now, Muhammad did eventually get a break from his father, though, when he was sent to La Rousse, an elite Swiss boarding school where Muhammad lived and studied for his teenage years through to his graduation. Here, surrounded by the decadence and wealth of the offspring of European dignitaries royalty and foreign industrialists with very deep pockets, Muhammad developed a taste for European culture and luxury.

From fast cars to fancy chandeliers, French cuisine and Italian wines, to the finest Dutch old masters and Greek sculpture. Muhammad soaked up this opulence and most importantly developed a greater understanding and respect for Western political ideas. He spoke French, fluently and rubbed elbows with the modern European monarchies who he wanted to model himself off. He was still Persian, of course, but largely only in blood. This, paired with his young age of only 21, made him the perfect choice for the Brits and the Soviets, it's when the war struck and his father's allegiances couldn't be trusted. He understood their culture, their values of art and heritage,

and he continued the pro-west push for Iran, allowing greater political freedoms with different parties, newspapers and parliament becoming more active. Now, parliament, I hear you say, I thought this guy was a king, the Shah. Well, he was. But even under his father's original coup and leadership, the parliament remained in place with an active prime minister who oversaw.

government affairs. Or at least that was until 1953, when Prime Minister Mohammed Masadei wanted Iran to control its own oil wealth and as such nationalized the British-controlled Anglo-Iranian oil company. Now, you may be thinking, well, that sounds pretty fucking smart, right? Like, why have the Brits getting the good end of the deal here again? And for the Iranians, this was a good thing. But the British were pissed about it. it and as such imposed sanctions with the aim of isolating Iran economically. The Shah began to feel the heat of this exclusion, so he and Masade increasingly clashed over who should hold real power within the nation, which led to another coup. That's right, guys.

It is coup city up in Tehran, but this time it wasn't organized by the Shah, or any Iranian for that matter. This was a joint CIA and MI6 job known as Operation Ajax, where Mossade was overthrown and the Shah, who briefly fled the country while the dirty work was done, returned as Iran's new supreme power. I'm going to play you some of the reporting from this now. Former Premier Mossadegh's ruined house is a mute testimony to three days of bloody rioting, culminating in a military coup from which the one-time dictator of Iran fled. for his life. And so the Shah returns, becoming known as the King of Kings, striking new oil and trade deals which saw him become one of the richest men in the world. He was truly living the life he dreamed of. Rich beyond measure, he blew Iranian tax dollars on obscenely

extravagant items, including his crown, which according to the Fair Observer was studded with over 3,380 diamonds. He also partied in nightclubs all over Europe, had an avid gambling addiction often losing around $42 million US dollars in a single night and was known for various affairs with women. He was onto his third wife by the time the 70s rolled around and was even linked with Grace Kelly at one point, reportedly spending millions of dollars gifting her a three-piece set from Van Cleven-Arpel. His power, too, was limitless. He could appoint Prime Ministers, dissolve, parliament, raise an army, declare war. It didn't matter what it was.

He could do it all. And he was not willing to share this power or his money with anyone else. You see, while at face value, Shah Mohammed claimed to make Iran a more modern and free society by empowering women and the poor and introducing greater education. But this was largely just propaganda. because while all of this was happening, it was also a darker side of his reign. On a personal note, he was a serial sexual offender considered the Harvey Weinstein of his time by the Fair Observer.

He also took any criticism of himself or his rule as a sign of dissent and stripped several civil liberties, including free speech. The Shah's secret police also began punishing those who spoke out against him, kidnapping and murdering people at their will with the Shah's secret police. Shah's regime having the highest number of political prisoners and the highest rate of death penalties in the world at the time. And despite their leader being one of the richest men on earth and the state itself being incredibly oil-rich, the socioeconomic conditions of the country were terrible. Almost half of the population lived below the poverty line, cities, lacked basic infrastructure and rural areas had an acute shortage of water, medical facilities and educational institutions. Everyone agreed that Iran desperately needed some basic reforms to elevate the standards

of living for everyday people. But while these voices within the country bellowed, the Shah had something else on his mind. A party. You see, the key thing to know about Shah Mohammed is that he is a classic narcissist. His ego was innately tied not in the prosperity of his nation's people. but rather in how other nations and leaders viewed the country and therefore him. And at this point, in the late 60s to early 70s, Iran was largely viewed as a crumbling old vestige of the ancient world. Yes, it was at the heart of the 20th century's oil boom, but it was leashed and collared by the UK.

And everyone pretty much knew that the US were involved with the prior coup, so its position on the global stage was kind of meh. And the Shah wanted to change that. instead presenting Iran as a modern empire which he had revived from ancient times, like some kind of phoenix rising from the ashes. And he decided the best way to do this would be to invite the world's most elite and powerful people to experience Persian culture and magnificence for themselves.

Now we're not talking about the Kardashians or Alex Earle here, although if this party was thrown today, they definitely would have been invited. Instead, we are talking. about emperors, kings, presidents, princesses and sheiks, the absolute 1% of the world's ruling elite, who the Shah would host for a magnificent multi-day event of banquets, parties, games, celebration and ceremony, which would be broadcast around the world for all to see.

But how? Right? How do you get all these people out to Iran, which would need to be approved by all their governments without causing outcry from their own people and the Iranians. Well, you reframe it. You give it a mission, a purpose, a theme. And it just so happened that 1971

marked the 2,500th anniversary of the Foundation of the Persian Empire by Cyrus the Great. And while a big party in the desert may not have been approved, a diplomatic event of national celebration with a new global power, sounds like the kind of thing you want to fly in for, right? So the celebration is set, and as such, the Shah quickly organized a committee

to plan this extravaganza. Consisting of himself and his wife, Empress Farrow, who oversaw every single detail of the event, the committee was headed up by Asadola Alam, minister of the Royal Court, who was responsible for the Shah's current day-to-day operations and the palaces, known for his perfectionism and exes.

in running teams of hand-selected specialists, there really was no better man for the job. And when I say job, guys, this is an absolute fucking feat. Like, if you picture the party scene in Baz Luhrman's The Great Gatsby where there's like champagne and glitter and dancers mixing with mobsters, macking on with models and mechanics and metallic Mercedes, that's a kiddies party in comparison to what? what we are talking about here. So let's break down what exactly went in to this event, which started on the 12th of October and fully wrapped up by the 16th.

And let's start with the guest list, because I think this gives us an idea of the calibre of party we're talking about. So in total, there were 600 representatives from over 69 states who were invited to this event, including and hold on to your hats here, people. The Emperor of Haiti, eight kings, including King Frederick of Denmark, five queens, five Amiers, seven shakes, 15 presidents, including Nikolai Podgoni of the USSR, four ruling princes and dukes, three royal princesses, including Grace Kelly, two governor generals, four prime ministers and three vice presidents, including

USVP, Spiro, Agnew, plus, while Queen Elizabeth II could not attend, as she couldn't be seen celebrating the rule of the King of Kings. She sent her husband, Prince Philip, and daughter Princess Anne on her behalf. So a proper line-up here, guys, right? Which in the age of terrorist attacks and technology today would never happen now. But the problem with having so many high-ranking officials is what to do with them. Because at this point in history, Iran has no infrastructure to host this event. There were no grand hotels or luxurious castles to keep their elite Guess, so if they wanted to throw this extravaganza, they were going to have to build something, which is exactly what happened.

Twizzlers keep the fun going. Yeah, I know. I just stopped whatever you were listening to to tell you that Twizzlers keep the fun going. Well, irony isn't my forte, but twisty, chewy, yummy Twisler sure is. So think of Twislers as a little palate cleanser for whatever's queued up, which, by the way, should be coming very soon. Like any second now. Okay, Twizzlers, time to keep the fun going. Located in the middle of the desert of southwest Iran, around 60 kilometers away from the nearest city,

lies the remains of ancient Pesepalese, the magnificent ceremonial capital of the former Akaminated Empire. Given the focus on the 2,500 year anniversary, the Shah felt this was the perfect setting. The old meets the new, but there was a problem. You're in the first. You're in the the middle of the fucking desert. For the Shah, however, that was just a minor detail. So he instructed his team to carry out one of the greatest feats of event engineering, build a city which could host this grand ensemble. Coined the Royal Village, this was no, like, small little pop-up. It covered 160 acres, or the equivalent of around 120 football fields made up of three massive Royal Royal

banqueting halls and 49 lesser structures which were arranged in a star pattern around a central fountain. It's very like World's Fair. If you've seen the first Captain America movie or Iron Man 2 like at the World's Fair, I love how this is my reference for World's Fares. But it's like there's a middle fountain area and everything kind of branches out from that. It's so fucking dystopian. Like if we didn't have the footage, you wouldn't believe that this actually has. happen. Before we get into the exact details of the accommodation and facilities here, I just want

to caveat and make a really important point here, that with events like this, you would expect there would be some economic benefit for the host country. I mean, think about the Olympics, for example, and all the jobs that different infrastructure projects inject into that economy. However, despite the event being put on to celebrate Iran's glory and culture, the Shah did not employ local artisans and craftsmen for this event, as he considered it far too important to trust his own people and because his own personal tastes weren't Persian. They were European. He only trusted what he dubbed to be world-class professionals, so he outsourced most of the work involved in this event to renowned European companies. Like, this just sums this guy up here to

I can't even deal. Anyway, starting with the Royal Tent City. The Shah went to none other than the famous Parisian Maison-Gon-Cen, the same firm who helped Jackie Kennedy redecorate the White House, and he tasked these guys to come up with a plan to build air-conditioned luxury suites which would be draped with traditional Persian cloth to make them look like tents. Now, if you think you've been glamping, it ain't nothing in comparison. to these tent suite like situations here.

A meal reel, one of the accommodation organisers, said each tent had two bedrooms, two bathrooms, an office, and a lavishly furnished salon that could accommodate 12 people. A tapestry with a picture of the head of state who was staying in each of these tents was woven into it and hung on the walls. They also reportedly had electric stoves

and ironing boards fit out with air conditioning and furnished with backrat crystal, fine china and port-holt linens. Plus, each tent had a kitchen with a full-time attendant and chef per person staying there, so this was proper, proper luxury, taking a year to build with goods and supplies for the accommodation being shipped in from Europe to Iran for about six months before the party. No expense was spared and no detail overlooked. There was even a custom bunker built on the side

just for the female guest's story. So the setup here is the absolute creme de la creme. Like, genuinely the kind of thing you'd get in a top suite at the Ritz. But at this point, you're in the middle of the Iranian desert, right? But just because that's where you are doesn't mean that's how the Shah wanted it to feel. No, what he felt the event needed. What was really lacking was a forest. So they imported around 15,000 trees and an equal number of flowering plants which were flown in and planted on the site in the Sepulis.

Also, just to be clear here, Iran was already suffering from an acute water shortage. So planting trees in the desert for a three-day event is fucking insanity. Actually reminds me if we have Dune fans here of this scene. I'll play it for you now. I don't know, date palms could even be found out here. Oh, these aren't indigenous. They can't survive without me. Each one of these drinks every day the equivalent of five men.

Twenty palm trees. A hundred lives. Like it is the perfect embodiment of the hubris and luxury and opulence of this event. Like, your people can't get water, but let's build a forest in the desert for the princess and emperors to walk around in. And that was literally the point of it. The Shah said the forest would be a surreal experience and would be paired with the four hectare floral gardens

that were designed by none other than George Truffaut, the famous florist from Versailles, who created a perfume experience with a variety of pink and red geraniums, which were paired with 10-foot rose bushes. Like Versailles? Checks out. Makes sense. Perfect comparison here, guys.

Now, this all sounds fine and dandy. But if you can import all these foreign varieties and then find the water to keep them alive and then the people to build them, you're still facing some pretty colossal barriers and one of them was the fact the site was infested with poisonous snakes and scorpions whose sting could kill the distinguished guests.

Yeah, not quite the fun diplomatic event if the vice president of the US or Princess Anne is killed by a scorpion in their sleep. So to rid the region of this, the Shah's team sprayed chemicals over 30 kilometres and removed a truckload of various creepy crawly things, even finding some unknown new species of reptiles which were then sent to Iran's universities for research.

But no full immersive experience is complete without wildlife. So the Shah, I can't. can't even say it with a straight face, guys. The Shah had 50,000 songbirds from Europe flown in and released to his newly made forest, alongside 20,000 sparrows from Spain. Guess what happened? They all died within a few days because of the lack of water and the fact the site hit a top of 40 degrees in the day and zero at night.

So this event was truly an experience, designed top-down. with every sense and every guest in mind. But no event is worthy of the name without the best spread to feed and water these people with. And for that, the Shah trusted only one man and one place. Despite the event being a blend of Persian and European cultures, the food had to be French. And for that, the Shah signed a deal with the famous Maximus de Paris,

which was rightly regarded as being the best restaurant in the world at the time. The prep for this was so extensive that maxims shut down their restaurants for over two weeks to cater the party. Hold on to your hats here, people. These stats are insane, right? They flew in over 159 cooks, bakers and waiters to Iran to work the party. In total, there was 150 tonnes worth of kitchen equipment and 18 tons of food that were flown in from Paris by the Iranian army. As for the ingredients themselves, this included 2,700 kilos of beef, pork and lamb, 1,300 kilos of fowl and game, 8 pounds of butter and cheese,

1,000 pints of cream, and a truckload of ice, which were all flown in from Paris. Even the parsley and chives used to garnish the dishes came from Paris. The only thing that actually came from Iran here was the 30 kilos of caviar. All of this made up the luxurious five-course meals served to the 600 guests at the banquet, which was served on 10,000 specially commissioned plates in turquoise and gold with the Shah's arms on it. So this is a serious culinary operation, and the man who oversaw it all was none other than Max Blowet, the legendary hotelier who came out of retirement to supervise this event. As for the banquet hall where this massive, you know, thing would be laid on, it was huge.

A quarter of a professional soccer pitch. It fit this huge serpentine table which was almost 70 metres long. The room itself was in the colour palette of the event, blue, white and gold, and was filled with draping silks, huge chandeliers and the finest French tableware in the world. In fact, the tablecloth alone took 125 women, six months. to hand embroider. That's how much detail was put into these three days. Dear Canadian exporters, our ambitions, our ideas and our potential were never meant to be boxed in. Nothing can contain us. With the support of export development Canada's market insights and financial solutions, you can turn obstacles into opportunities, discover new markets,

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to a 2,000? 500th anniversary party, never been to one before. Well, the waiters for the event were custom-made violet blue jackets in the colours of the imperial court, while the other 2,000 soldiers wore ancient Persian military costumes and reportedly didn't shave their beards for months to authentically represent the Achaemenians. As for the royal court staff who would be engaging with various dignitaries and officials, well, they wore around $50,000 worth of French hokotot, with each outfit requiring one mile of gold thread.

But what about the Shah and Empress? Well, as you can imagine, over the three days, there were many costume changes, and we'll get into the details when we break down the run of events. Later, but just as a taster here, the Empress wore a 10-pound crown, which had emeralds that were the size of golf balls, and that's not hyperbole.

That's literally the brief that was given to them. Insanity. Now, we really have to address the elephant in the room before we go any further. Logistics. Again, remember here, people, we are in the middle of the fucking desert. And 600 of the world's most important people had to safely and securely get there. So to accommodate this, the Shah built a whole fucking airfield in the city of Shiraz, around 50 kilometres away from the venue.

End! End. A brand new highway connecting Persepolis and the airport. The Shah wanted the experience to begin the very moment that his guests touched down, and as such, he organised 250 air-conditioned red Mercedes-Benz 600 limousines to pick up those flying in. They then travelled along this brand-new fancy highway, which was decorated with a series of Persian-inspired overhead lights, which a British firm won the contract for,

and revealed the total cost to simply install them came to 864,000 pounds, just to put the lights up. Like, I actually can't comprehend this kind of wealth. It's just insane to me. But the biggest concern here, the most obvious one, right, despite the showmanship and despite the celebration,

was security. This would be the biggest gathering of world leaders and monarchs in one place, possibly ever. And the Shah was already facing his own people's anger and resentment for throwing this event in the first place. So he had to ensure security for himself and his guests was absolutely top-notch. To do this, he deployed his secret police and 65,000 of his top military troops to protect the 600 guests.

So basically, it was 108 military personnel to one guest at a time. There were then, of course, security checkpoints every few metres within the Royal Tent City, but the most guarded place was the banqueting hall, as there were very real fears of poisoning, which, like, totally valid. If you want to go and take out the world's 1%, adding a little bit of something, something to the mashed potatoes would be a pretty easy way to do so, I imagine. So to ensure the highest level of security and secrecy, only a few people had access to the banquet hall,

with chefs and servers being vetted extensively by Iranian intelligence officials. But still, the Shah didn't feel this was adequate enough, so he bought in further assistance from connections he had in Switzerland. And then, just for the avoidance of doubt, the Shah locked down Iran's border for the entire duration of the event, so no one could enter or leave. Like, it's actually wild to think. These 600 guests, some of the most important people in the world,

were actually kind of held captive. during this whole period. So lastly, before we get in to the run of events, we have to talk about the media guys, because they play a pretty significant role here. So the Shah wanted to get the most out of this event. And to do that, he spent a decent chunk of cash on publicising it, including signing deals with international TV channels

to live broadcast the event to foreign audiences, and Iran's National Film Board also commissioning an English film of the event called Flames of Persia, which Hollywood actor and director Orson Wells agreed to narrate, in return for the Shah's brother-in-law funding his own film. Iranian embassies around the world also held viewing parties, and hundreds of media outlets were invited to cover the event on the ground from the respective countries, you know, whose officials were in attendance, with the Shah building them two whole brand-new hotels to stay out.

All right, so let's get in to the run of events now, my kings and queens, because this was a jam-packed schedule to say the least, kind of my nightmare, to be honest, but let's get into it. Now, as we said at the top, the first official day of the event was Tuesday the 13th of October. And this was when most guests flew into the airport at Shiraz and were picked up in this red limousine fleet and driven the 48 kilometers to the site, which took around half an end. hour. Some guests, though, like US Vice President Agnew, wanted to go by helicopter, so this was also arranged. Now, majority of these guests didn't attend the first ceremony, however, which was instead held by the Shah and Empress at Pasagrade, around 50 miles from Pasebelis, which became the real inauguration of the celebration for the Iranians versus those flying in. Here, the Shah stood before the simple stone tomb of Cyrus the Great and called out to the spirit of the ancient conqueror,

who created the Persian Empire. He apparently chanted here, Osiris, great king, king of kings, Akaminen king, king of the land of Iran, I, the Shah Hashan of Iran, offered these salutations from myself and from my nation. He also promised to safeguard the traditions

of humanism and benevolence and noted that, quote, the Iranian flag is flying today as triumphantly. Just as the speech ended, a desert wind then came up, blowing sand all over the get. This sounds like a nightmare. However, in Iran, a desert wind, especially at a, you know, auspicious kind of moment, at a big key climax, is considered a very, very good moment. Now, on this day,

the Shah wore a full military uniform with his whole chest covered in medals. He was like, blinged to the, to the 10th degree here, guys. The Empress too wore an incredible green and white silk ball gown with long white gloves, despite the fact it was. the middle of the day. After this official ceremony, there was then a cocktail reception before sundown in the French-inspired gardens for around 600 courtiers, affluent Iranians, visiting Iranologists, scholars and the press. Key to note here. This was not for the royals and political guests, like that were flying in. They were just all settling in in their tents at the time. This was for this kind of key group of people. The Shah and Empress made a grand arrival to this event

45 minutes late, landing on the lawns in matching his and hers blue and white helicopters. If my husband's listening, why don't we have matching blue and white helicopters, hon? They were then greeted by various generals who were their bodyguards for the evening, but right from the get-go, there was actually a bit of a security snafu when the very excited guests here pushed and shove to get a good look at the couple, resulting in them basically like being slowly pushed and crushed up against the side of the palace wall and having to slip inside for safety. They did emerge though and were bestowed with gifts and treasures from various Iranologists from abroad

who offered these as mementos for the 2,500 anniversary. Now the shawl was actually deeply moved by this and greeted each one of these guests as if he were in a private salon, switching from French to German to Perth, version to English to match the various experts. And that rounded out day one. That was the end of this first kind of momentous opening, which leads us to day two, October 14th, which coincided with another very important event in Iran, Empress Farah's birthday.

Now, this was the main event, the big piesta resistance, and it all revolved around the banquet in the evening. While there were some smaller events in the day, mainly, you know, showing off the forest and the gardens and all of the dead sparrows from Spain, the guests were encouraged to rest and relaxed during the day, which was actually quite the sight. Walking down the streets of the Royal Tent City, you'd see the vice president of the US sitting out next to Princess Anne, right next to the Emperor of Ethiopia and his diamond-encrusted Chihuahua, who was across from the president of the USSR. It was quite the show. But there wasn't really anything to do.

Sally Quinn, a journalist who was there, commented that there wasn't anything for anyone to do, just stroll up and down these paths and wave to each other, which was pretty unpleasant, as most guests reported. It was stiflingly hot and dusty, which, you know, I guess is to be expected in the desert, but hardly something the likes of the King of Denmark would enjoy, I imagine. But for lack of things to do in the day, there was certainly not a lack of things to do in the evening. because this banquet was six hours long. So let's get into it. What are all these fancy panses eating?

What are they drinking? What are they wearing? What are they toasting to? Well, as I said, it was Empress Farah's birthday, so the official toast was raised to her with a 1959 Don Perignon-Rosei, which adjusted for inflation today, cost around $300 US per bottle.

She herself was dressed in one of the most famous outfits of the entire celebration, an elaborate imperial-style evening gown inspired by ancient Persian royal dresses. Designed by Kay Van K. Van K. K. Vosferani, an Iranian designer, it featured luxurious brocade fabric, gold embroidery, and long flowing lines, which was topped off with the spectacular Noralane tiara, one of the Iranian crown jewels. So this was like this enormous tiara. It had this incredible 60-carat pink diamonds surrounded by smaller white and yellow diamonds. For those on YouTube and Spotify, you'll be seeing it. If not, just picture this and I'll also post it on socials.

But what about the menu, guys? Well, it was actually a bit of a scandal, as the details of the spread were leaked to the media ahead of time who reported on the sheer extravagance leading to widespread outcry. To which the Shah reportedly replied, should I serve heads of state bread and radishes instead. He, of course, did the furthest thing from that. This was, after all, a six-hour multi-long course menu featuring quail eggs stuffed with

Iranian caviar, a moose of crayfish tails in Nantua sauce, roast lamb with truffles, 1911 Moey Chandon champagne sorbet, yum, roasted peacock stuffed with foie gras, a porto-glazed fig with raspberry, lobster, French mutton with trifle, and for dessert, there was a ring of figs with raspberries in the centre, mock a coffee and a 33-kilo cake for Empress Farah. That sounds like a lot of indigestion to me. One of the chefs commented on the behind-the-scenes work that went into this, saying the kitchen was like an oven with all those gas stoves, 16 hours a day that was as tough as working in a mine. And the servers didn't have it any easier. There were traffic lights installed at the entrance.

of the banquet tent to make sure the waiters who were dressed in full dinner jackets entered at the exact same moment. Everything was choreographed and rehearsed and mistakes would not be tolerated. Empress Farah later wrote in her diary that, quote, for the first time in my life I asked my doctor to prescribe some tranquilizers for me. The kitchen staff had to be kept happy, given a helping hand and sometimes comforted, and catastrophes had to be averted. So even the Empress is needing a helping hand with how high the stakes are here.

As for the alcohol, well, this list reads like something the Ritz could only dream of. There were 25,000 bottles of wine, including a 1945 Chateau Rott's child, which retailed at $100 a bottle in 1971, that was sent to Iran a month early to rest. There were also 2,500 bottles of champagne, a thousand bottles of Bordeaux, a thousand bottles of burgundy, and 12,000 bottles of whiskey, all of which were passed out by waiters on mirrored trays. I'm, to be honest, surprise any of the people could walk after this. Now, after that meal, and like I said, a serious tipple, the guests were treated to quite the show, and I have to admit, guys, as a hot historian, this is the part of the event I'd want to experience. It's like, fuck the dinner. I'll have some, I'll have the bread and radishes, but I want to go to this thing. So, guests were led over to the ruins of Persepolis here to watch a sound and light installation titled Polytope, which was designed with lights, fireworks, music and narration to celebrate the

2,500 years of Persian history. So you could go from Cyrus the Great right up to the current Sharon dynasty, like a live passage of time. watching in the spot where Cyrus founded the nation's first empire. It gives me goosebumps thinking about it, like, oh my gosh. Some guests loved it, sitting wrapped up in blankets at the foot of the ruins while fireworks went off overhead. But not everyone agreed. US diplomat George Ball, who was in attendance, said, what an absurd, pathetic spectacle. The son of a colonel in a Persian Cossack regiment play acting as the emperor of a country,

with an average per capita income of $250 per year, proclaiming his achievements in modernizing his nation, which leads us to the final day. October 15th, aka the Great Parade of History. Now, I probably would also want to go to this as well. So I would have stayed the night, seen the show, stayed the night, and then wanted to have watched this, although it is terrible. But anyway, this was basically a casualish lunch, which was also catered by Maxims, but the main event after was this grand parade of history.

were nearly 2,000 men from the Iranian armed forces passed by various guests dressed as armies of different Iranian empires. This covered. Two and a half millennia. From the Akaminid through to the Sasanian, Parthians and Safavids, you know, right down to the 20th century when the Shah's father had his 1921 coup. Again, the passing of time, passing through history, one army regiment at a time. This was not only broadcast live on the public television network in Iran, but sent via satellite to stations around the world, so like a proper celebration of Iran's history. In the evening, a less formal-style buffet dinner was served in Persian tradition.

There was saffron rice, pomegranate stew, as well as chicken and lamb kebab being served. Meanwhile, back in Tehran, the Shah closed the whole shebang by inaugurating the Shahyad Tower, which was framed by the media at the time, as Tebran. Iran's own Eiffel Tower, which I'm sure the Shah would have loved. You know, he is a huge Francophile. Then finally, the festivities were all concluded with the Shah's visit to his father's mausoleum in southern Tehran, with most guests staying the night and then going home on the 16th. So with the run of events and the details covered, we all have one big question left, right?

How much does something like this cost? Well, estimates vary, but generally range from around 90 minutes. million to 170 million, and that's in 1971. Now, using the RBA inflation calculator, it puts the current value of the 1971 Iranian celebration at just under $2.4 billion in today's US dollars, which is $3.1 billion Australian dollars for all of my Aussie listeners. However, not everyone supported this estimate. The Ministry of the Shah's court at the time claimed the whole event actually cost about

17 million or 112 million today adjusted for inflation. This figure, however, came not from an effort of transparency, but rather in the wake of immense backlash. You see, while it was generally agreed that the party was seen by the royals and the guests and the politicians in attendance as an extraordinary backdrop for diplomatically easing and international relations, which was net positive, that wasn't the sentiment of everyone, especially those within Iran. 51% of the nation's citizens lived below the poverty line, and at this point in time, Iran had just experienced slash was still amongst one of the worst droughts to ever hit the country. Over 80% of the nation's citizens did not have access to clean and running water,

but the Shah decided to move tankers, full of it, out to the desert to water his fake forest for his fancy-pants friends. And that's before you get to the obscenities spent on the dinner and the alcohol and the accommodation. I mean, look at the outcry even today over Trump's ballroom, or, for us in Australia, political family's first-class flight locks, all of which is barely a drop in the ocean in comparison to this event. Not that, I mean, defence of either of those things, but the modern perspective on something that happened only 60 years ago is kind of wild. This level of luxury and infrastructure required to support something like this is obscene. I'm in a whole fucking airport and a highway. 30 kilos of caviar, tents, ice, glassware, chives flown in from Paris by the Iranian military.

Like government and military planes taking trips to and from Paris for pots and pans. It's absurd. and a hubris scene only in the pages of history. We covered the 1903 Romanoff ball a few weeks ago. Alva Vanderbilt did a similar thing to this with her $6 million ball. We also looked at the Diamond Neckles affair with Marie Antoinette, like last month. We've spoken about Louis XIVA before. We just spoke about the Berkhov.

These are all examples of the hubris of money and power and all things that have a totally different. agenda than what they say. The 1903 Romanoff Ball wasn't about celebrating 290 years of Romanoff history. It was about asserting themselves as absolute rulers. Look how incredible we are. You should all, you know, bow before us. Monarchy is king.

Alva Vanderbilt too. It wasn't about showing off her house. It was about outdoing Mrs Astor and gaining entry into the 400 for social and political Well, Cread. The Berkhoff. Yes, it was a mountain retreat and people can have holiday houses, but it was also the perfect backdrop for Nazi propaganda. And this 1971 celebration is the exact same thing, guys. A party to celebrate history, grandeur, culture, heritage. Really, though, it was just a way for the shard to show off on the world stage. A gilded, glistening fallacy, one which the Iranian people didn't even care about.

Aside from the overspending and obvious misplacement of state resources while the nation's citizens were in peril, a large part of the criticism of this party was that the Shah appropriated Iranian history. Islamic philosopher Ali Shiradi speaks on this, saying how people do not find their roots in these civilizations. We remember nothing from this distant past and do not care to learn about pre-Islamic civilizations,

and you can't blame them here. They're trying to feed themselves and find water and also understand the Shah's new modern world which doesn't look anything like this party, which shows just how little he actually cared about his people or their place in the 20th century. Instead, he just cared about his place amongst the global power brokers. Historian Robert Steele speaks to this,

saying the hypocrisy of Iran to celebrate its monarchical tradition while its people were struggling to survive and the country was over-reliant on foreign capital is insane. And the people of Iran, particularly its students, weren't simply going to lump it while this party went ahead. Multiple protests broke out on the campuses of Tehran University and Ariamari University, where hundreds of students demonstrated

while shouting slogans against the celebrations and the Shah. To combat this, the secret police sent in riot squads who were arrested, rather coincidental. incidentally, 2,500 students from these campuses, which only added to their disillusionment with the regime. Despite this, protests continued to break out with pamphlets and protesters criticizing the Shah and the celebrations, titling these the Shah's celebration against the people. These were all mass-produced and mass-distributed.

The writers, however, were found and also imprisoned, but the Iranian people weren't the only ones coming out in protest. On October 14, 1971, the day of the Galatine Electoral The Big Banquet, a bomb exploded at the Iranian consulate in San Francisco in protest against the party. This was followed by a two-hour-long protest where students and officials walked from the federal building on Golden Gate Avenue to the damaged Iranian consulate, holding up signs that read, A Hungry Nation does not need a 2,500 year celebration. One protester was even heard calling the celebrations an extravagant orgy, which I think is pretty bang on here, guys. But all of this was largely hushed up by the US authorities, after all.

Their own role in the 1953 coup and vested interests in the region were too great for this kind of noise to be amplified. Other regions and individuals had similar sentiments to these protests, with figures like Jean-Baultsart, Simone de Beauvais and 14 British members of Parliament signing a letter for an international boycott of the celebrations, which they claim dismissed the, quote, oppression and misery to which the Iranian masses have been subjected, and argued that participation in effect would be tantamount to sanctioning all the crimes and oppression with which the Iranian monarchy is associated in the last 25 centuries.

The Shah and Empress were feeling the heat too, which we know from her diary directly, which she says, quote, Of all the tasks that fell to me in the preparation for the festivities, coping with the press was the most difficult and depressing. For just as I had predicted, a wave of aceretic criticisms and expenditures on luxury slowly arose from the West. The journalist got on this hobby horse and wrote it again and again. What kind of monarchy is dressed by Levant and eats at maxims when its people still

sometimes lack food and schools? A final fireworks display was held on the occasion. and in the last group photo, I can clearly be seen giving a sigh of relief. I mean, if this doesn't sum up just how out of touch and absurd this whole thing is, then perhaps what happened after the event wrapped up, Will. For once the guests flew out and the Shah returned to his palace, the remains of the once glorious event just sat there. Oswald Touch, a waiter at the event, said,

at the end of the three-day celebrations loads of goods were left over and when the soldiers began tossing whole crates of wine into rubbish bins we waiters ran over to them like crazy saying, dear Lord, please help us save as much as possible. Chef Gerhard Mulek concurred, saying, just imagine,

soldiers emptying the wine from open magnum bottles over their shaved heads and not drinking a drop. Even today, I can hear Andrea Badrude, proprietor of the palace, who had also been invited to Persepolis, shouting Gerhard, the soldiers are throwing everything away, wine, plates, cutlery, and that's pretty much what happened to everything here. Custom-made plates were smashed.

Hand-embroidered menus were thrown out magnums of champagne, were poured into the sand, and as for the Grand Tent City, it was abandoned. While the government received six different plans to reuse the site, none of the stakeholders could agree on what to do with it, which led to the site's deterioration. to the degree that no more than its steel structures exist today. All that silk and finery just gone, as too soon, was the Shah. You see, just as the 19-0thyr Romanov Ball and the parties at the Berkhoff were precursors for the end,

the 1971 Iranian celebration became a primary catalyst for revolutionary fever, which eventually took a run in 1979, when it became an as-lvanian. Islamic Republic under Ayatollah Khomeini, who became its first supreme leader. Of the 1971 celebration, he said, it is the duty of the Muslim people of Iran to refrain from participation in this illegitimate festival. Let the festival organisers know that they are despised by the Islamic community and by all alert people throughout the world, that they are hated by all lovers of freedom, and that Islam and the Muslims are repelled by the very notion of monarchy.

Now, we know that this Islamic Republic was not a lover of freedom, as Kameni claimed in that speech, and rather it's a government based on sheer religious rule and is repressive, controlling, and just as devastating as the Shah's rule. But you can see how the 1971 party was a direct catalyst for the revolution eight years later. After all, the Shah was eating truffles and parading in a fake forest while 51% of his subjects were hungry. All the while his secret police had thousands of suspected prisoners arrested under the guise of national security, using Iranian history as a pretext to brag to his wealthy and arrogant friends about how fabulous he was. So it's no wonder political parties in opposition, despite their contrasting ideologies,

joined hands against the King of Kings, leading to the Revolution of 1979. And while the Shah formally apologized to his people three years, years after the incident, and asked for their forgiveness for decades of poor choices, wrongdoings, and brutality, the harm had already been done, and he was sent into exile, dying a year later. And now, we're left with a version of Iran, which is both wildly different, but largely the same. While the Shah's rule was generally more secular and modernising, and Khmerini's system combined political control with religious authority, they're both based on authoritarian ideas and mass repression. It's just under a different ideology. And stuck in the middle of all of this

are the everyday Iranian people, whose needs seem to be constantly overlooked and whose lives since the beginning of the 20th century are always in danger, whether it's foreign intervention, it's coups, it's bloody protests, droughts, famines, revolutions, assassinations, and now war. And while, of course, This doesn't boil down to one event or party. I'm not saying the 1971, you know, Iranian celebration is responsible for this all. It is undeniable that this anniversary celebration was truly cataclysmic and did go on to change the history of Iran and its people forever. Summed up best, I think, by this man, Jev Zao, who said,

The power of the people is always greater than the people in power. Ultimately, that's what makes the 1916. 71 celebrations so unforgettable. On one hand, it's a tragic tale of a man blinded by his wealth. On the other hand, it tells a story of how a single event helps spark one of the most significant revolutions in modern history. Today's world leaders would do well to remember the mistakes of the past. Which brings us to the end of another episode of Hot History.

Thank you so much for following along with me on this episode if you guys would like a deeper dive into Iranian history or perhaps even the Iranian Revolution, then definitely let me know and I can add it into the schedule. But otherwise, make sure to tune in next week because we are looking at one of the most unknown female figures in history, but someone who I find incredibly fascinating. So for all of you crime and history lovers, Evelyn Ramadka was a housewife turned cat burglar who grew into one of Chicago's greatest criminal masterminds. founding her own society of all female criminals named the vampire women.

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