How Beauty Standards of the Miss World Pageant Have Changed

On March 9, 2024, the Miss World 2023 pageant was held to choose a beauty queen once again. The crown went to Krystyna Pyszková of the Czech Republic. To honor this event, we decided to take a look at the history of the contest and find out how the jury’s approach to assessing women’s beauty has changed over the decades.

1950s: it all started with a scandal.

Kiki Håkansson (Sweden), Miss World 1951

In 1951, as part of the Festival of Britain, the Festival Bikini Contest was held, which journalists later named Miss World. This event became a scandal because in those days a bikini was considered indecent.

Swedish beauty Kikki Håkansson became the winner of this first pageant. And to this day, she remains the only winner to have received her crown while wearing a bikini. Later, the finalists would wear a one-piece swimsuit or evening gown to the awards ceremony.

Denise Perrier (France), Miss World 1953, and Marita Lindahl (Finland), Miss World 1957

Despite the 1951 bikini scandal, the contest founder Eric Morley was pleased with the public attention and decided to hold the pageant annually. His requirements for potential participants were as follows: single women without children aged 17 to 27.

Corine Rottschäfer (Netherlands), Miss World 1959

In 1959, a major British television channel agreed to broadcast the pageant, thus making it even more popular. Corine Rottschäfer found herself in a delicate situation before the awarding ceremony when she discovered that her evening gown had holes in it. Another contestant lent Corine the dress and eventually finished third, while Corine became the winner.

1960s: Miss World is gaining momentum.

Katharina Lodders (Netherlands), Miss World 1962

In the 1960s, the Miss World pageant became one of the most watched television shows. The cash prize for the winner was increased from £500 to £2,500. In 1961, the requirements for contestants were also changed: the upper age limit was now 25 years old.

Katharina Lodders, who was crowned in 1962, addressed these criteria in her own way. On collecting the award, she said out loud, «I don’t think I’m the most beautiful girl in the world — I am the most beautiful girl here.»

Ann Sidney (Great Britain), Miss World 1964

In 1964, the winner was Ann Sidney, who later made a career in the movie industry. By the way, Morley introduced a new rule that same year: he forbade the mothers of contestants to accompany their daughters. The reason why was because the mother of one of the girls caused a lot of inconvenience to the organizers, getting involved in their work.

Reita Faria (India), Miss World 1966

In the late 1960s, the contest became even bigger. In 1966, Morley sent invitations to more than 70 countries, 66 of which were happy to respond. And in 1968, for the first time in the history of the event, a married girl was allowed to participate. In the 1970s, however, a strict criterion for the marital status of contestants was reintroduced: single only, period.

1970s: feminists change the essence of the pageant.

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Jennifer Hosten (Grenada), Miss World 1970

The beginning of the decade was marked by a new scandal. In 1970, a week before the pageant, British feminists claimed that Miss World objectified women and threatened to interrupt the show. And they did it. When the event was in full swing, some female guests rose from their seats and began to blow whistles, jingle rattles and shout slogans. Later, the movie Misbehaviour starring Keira Knightley was based on these events.

In 1970, Jennifer Hosten won the crown. She became the first black woman to win it.

Marie Stävin (Sweden), Miss World 1977, and Silvana Suárez (Argentina), Miss World 1978

The conflict with feminists forced the organizers to think about the message the pageant was sending to the world. And in 1972, Eric Morley and his wife announced that the event would now be held under the slogan «Beauty With a Purpose.» The contestants were also required to present their charity projects to the jury.

1980s: «Beauty With a Purpose»

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Mariasela Álvarez (Dominican Republic), Miss World 1982

In the 1980s, the slogan «Beauty With a Purpose» got another meaning: new tests of intelligence and personality were added to the contest program. In the eyes of the judges, the contestants’ personal qualities became as important as their looks.

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Giselle Laronde (Trinidad and Tobago), Miss World 1986

In the second half of the decade, the contest became criticized again. The public in different countries didn’t like the fact that girls were judged only by representatives of Western countries. And in 1986, Morley decided to hold the preliminaries of the contest in Macau and give the Eastern judges the opportunity to select the contestants. The winner that year was Giselle Laronde from Trinidad and Tobago. This was the first time a representative of this country won the crown.

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Ulla Weigerstorfer (Austria), Miss World 1987

And in 1987, the organizers ignored their own rule that allowed to participate girls aged only 17 to 25 and let a 26-year-old beauty to compete for the crown. Later, the upper age limit would be made 27 again.

1990s: crisis

Aishwarya Rai (India), Miss World 1994

In the early 1990s, the popularity of the contest began to decline, and major TV channels stopped broadcasting it. But Morley wasn’t going to give up and managed to find ways to organize the contest at a lower cost.

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Yukta Mookhey (India), Miss World 1999

In the second half of the decade, the organizers decided to gather a jury of representatives of different professions from all over the world in order to increase the interest of the audience. So, now beauties were judged by actors and actresses, athletes, magazine editors, and top models from different countries.

2000s: a woman takes the reins.

Agbani Darego (Nigeria), Miss World 2001

In 2000, Eric Morley passed away, so his wife Julia took on her husband’s work and decided to make some adjustments. For example, she called the pageant «stupid and horrible» and promised to make it «more positive» for women. She condemned the part of the show where girls had to first parade around in swimsuits and then give interviews about their life ambitions. «Not because I thought there was something wrong, horrible, and unnatural about swimsuits, but I thought you generally don’t feel comfortable if someone is interviewing you in a tux, and you are in a bathing suit,» Julia said.

Rosanna Davison (Ireland), Miss World 2003, and Kaiane Aldorino (Gibraltar), Miss World 2009

In 2004, Julia Morley surpassed her spouse by managing to gather a then record number of participating countries — 107 girls took part in the competition.

2010s: no swimsuits

Megan Young (Philippines), Miss World 2013

In 2013, the contestants traveled to Bali. It was the first time the event was held in Southeast Asia. Also, for the first time in the history of the contest, a girl from the Philippines, Megan Young, won the crown.

Manushi Chhillar (India), Miss World 2017

Julia Morley, who had previously voiced her discontent with overly revealing costumes of contestants,
decided to remove the swimsuit competition from the pageant in 2015. She said, «We are really not looking at her bottom. We are really listening to her speak.»

2020s: what’s next?

Karolina Bielawska (Poland), Miss World 2021

The first event of the new decade wasn’t really big. In 2022, the number of countries participating in the contest was the smallest since 2003 — only 97. The winner was Karolina Bielawska from Poland. Next time, the Miss World jury gathered in 2024 and crowned Krystyna Pyszková from the Czech Republic.

Krystyna Pyszková (Czech Republic), Miss World 2023

Since modern trends criticize various beauty standards, there is a possibility that the Miss World organizers will choose to stop using any selection criteria for future contestants, following the example of Miss Universe. In 2023, the latter removed the upper age limit for contestants. And since Julia Morley suggests that it is personality that should be evaluated, we are sure that changes in the contest are not long to wait.

Speaking about Miss Universe. Here’s what 16 Miss Universe winners look like now.

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I Overheard My Husband Talking To My MIL About $10,000 and Our 3-Year-Old — What They Planned Shocked Me to My Core

They say betrayal doesn’t always come from enemies. Sometimes, it comes from the people you trust most. One night, I overheard my husband talking to his mother about our 3-year-old son — followed by a price tag. My blood ran cold as I unraveled what they were planning to do to my child behind my back.

Have you ever had a moment where everything you thought was solid suddenly felt like quicksand? When the people you trusted most revealed themselves to be complete strangers? That happened to me one Tuesday night, and I’m still shaking as I write this.

Portrait of an emotional woman | Source: Midjourney

Portrait of an emotional woman | Source: Midjourney

Six years ago, I met Nathan during my final year of university. He was charming, kind, and seemed to understand me in a way no one else did. We had one of those whirlwind romances — the kind where you stay up all night talking, where every touch feels electric, and where you can’t imagine ever being with anyone else. Within a year, we were married.

I remember the night he proposed. We were walking through the park where we first met, and he turned to me with tears in his eyes.

“Amelia,” he whispered, “you make the world make sense. Before you, everything was just… noise. But now?” He dropped to one knee. “Now I hear music everywhere I go.”

My hands trembled as I said yes. If only I’d known then that the music would turn to discord.

Close-up cropped shot of a man slipping a ring onto a woman's finger | Source: Unsplash

Close-up cropped shot of a man slipping a ring onto a woman’s finger | Source: Unsplash

When our son Leo was born three years ago, I thought our life was complete. Sure, we had our struggles like any couple, but nothing major. At least, that’s what I told myself. Looking back, I should have seen the red flags, especially when it came to Nathan’s mother, Susie.

She moved in with us right after Leo’s birth, claiming she wanted to help. “Just for a few weeks,” she said.

Those weeks turned into months, and those months into years. She had her own house nearby, but somehow, our home had become hers. Nathan never questioned it. I tried to be understanding and be the perfect daughter-in-law.

But there was always this underlying doubt that Susie saw me as an outsider in my own family.

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A senior woman smiling | Source: Midjourney

“Darling,” I said to Nathan, “don’t you think your mother might be more comfortable in her own home?”

He always brushed it off. “Mom just wants to be close to Leo. She’s family, Amelia. Why does it bother you so much?”

“Because sometimes I feel like I’m raising our son with her instead of you,” I replied, but he never seemed to hear the pain in my voice.

I let it go, never imagining they would betray me like this.

It was past nine when I got home that night. I’d been working late, trying to finish a project, and all I wanted was to kiss Leo goodnight and crawl into bed. The house was unusually quiet as I slipped off my shoes in the hallway.

Rear shot of a woman walking in the hallway | Source: Midjourney

Rear shot of a woman walking in the hallway | Source: Midjourney

I never meant to eavesdrop. Then I heard the whispers from the kitchen. At first, I thought I was imagining things. But then I recognized the voices.

My husband and his mother.

“Ten thousand dollars, Nathan. Think about what we could do with that,” Susie’s voice drifted from the kitchen.

A senior woman in the kitchen | Source: Midjourney

A senior woman in the kitchen | Source: Midjourney

I froze with my hand still on my jacket zipper. They were speaking in hushed, urgent tones. I should have walked in and let them know I was home. But then I heard my name.

“But using Leo for this… I’m afraid Amelia will…” Nathan’s voice was hesitant.

My heart stopped. Using Leo for what?

“He’s perfect for it,” Susie insisted. “Young, charming, exactly what they’re looking for. And Amelia doesn’t need to know anything about it until it’s done.”

“She has no idea,” Nathan agreed. “And it’s better that way.”

An anxious man | Source: Midjourney

An anxious man | Source: Midjourney

Every muscle in my body tensed and a chill ran down my spine. Better that way? What exactly were they planning to do with my son?

I should have burst into the kitchen right then, but something kept me rooted to the spot. Maybe it was shock or maybe some part of me needed to hear just how far they would go.

“We need to do this soon,” Nathan muttered. “Before she starts suspecting us.”

“Leo will be fine,” Susie reassured him. “You know this is the best thing for him. And it’s ten thousand dollars… for you. She doesn’t even have to know.”

A senior woman looking at someone in the kitchen | Source: Midjourney

A senior woman looking at someone in the kitchen | Source: Midjourney

Then my husband spoke again, softer this time. “I know, Mom. I just… I don’t know how she’ll react if she finds out.”

That’s when I found my voice. Stepping into the kitchen doorway, I flicked on the light.

“FIND OUT WHAT?”

They jumped like they’d been electrocuted. Nathan’s face went white, while Susie’s expression hardened into something I’d never seen before.

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A startled man | Source: Midjourney

“AMELIA!” Nathan panicked. “You’re home early.”

“What were you planning to do with my son?”

The silence that followed was deafening. Nathan and Susie exchanged glances — those conspiratorial looks I’d grown to hate over the years.

Nathan’s eyes flickered to his mother before he forced a smile, his voice turning unnaturally casual. “Oh, babe, we were just discussing about that daycare program you mentioned. Mom thinks we should go ahead and enroll Leo before the spots fill up.”

Susie nodded way too fast. “Yes! That’s all it was. Nothing to worry about.”

Nothing to worry about? The pit in my stomach deepened.

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A stunned woman | Source: Midjourney

“We’ll talk later,” Nathan said, his eyes never leaving his mom’s face.

I swallowed. “Yeah… of course.”

I tried to shake it off. Maybe I was overreacting. Maybe it really was about daycare. But my gut wouldn’t let it go.

That night, after everyone had gone to bed, I did something I’d never done before — I checked Nathan’s phone. The message thread with his mother was right at the top.

“They just need one parent to sign. She doesn’t have to know.”

“They’re offering more for younger kids. Easy money.”

“I’ll handle it. Just get her signature on something and I’ll swap it out.”

A startled woman looking at her phone | Source: Midjourney

A startled woman looking at her phone | Source: Midjourney

My stomach twisted so hard I thought I might be sick. I scrolled up. A company name caught my eye. I Googled it quickly. And to my shock, it was a modeling agency.

It was real. No scams or hidden dangers. But that wasn’t the point.

They had planned to forge my signature and use my son WITHOUT my consent. The worst part? Leo was already signed up.

I forced myself to breathe through the panic and shock. With trembling hands, I took screenshots of everything and emailed them to myself. Nathan had no idea what was coming.

A heartbroken woman | Source: Midjourney

A heartbroken woman | Source: Midjourney

Then I called my sister.

“Sarah,” I whispered into the phone, trying not to wake anyone. “I need help.”

“Amelia? What’s wrong? You sound terrible.”

The dam broke, and I sobbed quietly into the phone, explaining everything.

“Pack a bag,” she said after I explained everything. “Come stay with me. We’ll call a lawyer in the morning.”

“I can’t believe this is happening,” I choked out. “I trusted him, Sarah. I trusted both of them.”

“Listen to me, Amy. You’re stronger than you know. And Leo needs you to be strong right now.”

A sad woman talking on the phone | Source: Midjourney

A sad woman talking on the phone | Source: Midjourney

The next morning, I barely heard a word Nathan said. I waited until he was settled at the kitchen table with his coffee. Then, without a word, I slid my phone across to him.

The open messages stared back at him.

“Care to explain?” I demanded.

Nathan’s grip tightened around his mug. He picked up my phone and scrolled through the messages, his face paling with every line he read.

A man shaken to his core | Source: Midjourney

A man shaken to his core | Source: Midjourney

Susie stiffened a little but said nothing.

“Babe, I —”

“Don’t even try to spin this. You were going to sign Leo up for a modeling contract behind my back. And swap out my signature?”

Nathan ran a hand over his face. “It’s not like that.”

“Then tell me what it is like, Nathan.”

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A furious woman with her arms crossed | Source: Midjourney

He hesitated. “Mom needed help.”

I blinked. “Excuse me?”

“Mom has gambling debts,” he confessed. “She’s about to lose her house. We needed the money fast —”

“So you decided to use our son as a cash machine? Without even talking to me?”

“I didn’t know how to tell you…”

“How about ‘Hey, honey, my mom’s in trouble, let’s discuss our options’?” I laughed bitterly. “But no, you and your mother decided to go behind my back and forge my signature instead.”

A distressed man | Source: Midjourney

A distressed man | Source: Midjourney

“I was desperate!” Nathan fell to his knees, grabbing my hands. “Mom was talking about… about losing everything. I couldn’t let that happen!”

I yanked my hands away, my voice ice-cold. “And what about Leo? What about your son? Was your mother’s gambling addiction worth sacrificing his trust and safety?”

“Amelia, please —”

“We’re done.” I turned around. “I’ve already called a lawyer. I’m filing for divorce.”

“Don’t do this,” he begged, tears streaming down his face. “We can work this out. I’ll do anything.”

“It’s too late. You’ve already shown me who you really are.”

An angry woman pointing her finger at someone | Source: Midjourney

An angry woman pointing her finger at someone | Source: Midjourney

I didn’t just leave. I took everything. I froze our joint accounts, filed for full custody, and documented every lie and every text.

Nathan begged and apologized. But I never looked back… because a man who can betray me and our son deserves to lose everything.

That was six months ago. Today, I’m sitting in my new apartment, watching Leo play with his toys, completely unaware of how close he came to being used as a solution to his grandmother’s problems. The divorce is final, I have full custody, and Nathan isn’t allowed within 50 feet of us without supervision.

Oh, and the money they were so desperate for? Turns out Nathan took a loan to save his mother’s house… something he could have done from the beginning instead of trying to exploit our son.

A briefcase stashed with money | Source: Pexels

A briefcase stashed with money | Source: Pexels

Last week, I ran into Nathan at the grocery store. He looked older and tired.

“How is he?” he asked softly, staring at the floor.

“He’s good,” I replied. “He started soccer. He loves it.”

“I miss him so much, Amelia. I miss you both.”

I felt a familiar ache in my chest, but it was duller now, more like an old scar than a fresh wound. “You should have thought about that before you chose your mother’s secrets over your son’s welfare.”

A heartbroken man holding his head | Source: Pixabay

A heartbroken man holding his head | Source: Pixabay

But you know what? I’m glad this happened. Because sometimes it takes a crisis to show you who people really are. And while it hurts that my husband valued his mother’s gambling habits over his wife’s trust and his son’s well-being, I’m glad I learned the truth rather than live a lie.

As for me? I’m doing better than ever. Leo is thriving in his new preschool, I got a promotion at work, and most importantly, I sleep soundly at night knowing my son is safe from those who would use him for their own gain.

Sometimes the bravest thing you can do is walk away from the people who hurt you, even if they’re family. Especially if they’re family.

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A mother hugging her little son | Source: Pexels

This work is inspired by real events and people, but it has been fictionalized for creative purposes. Names, characters, and details have been changed to protect privacy and enhance the narrative. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental and not intended by the author.

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