Showing posts with label knitted doll. Show all posts
Showing posts with label knitted doll. Show all posts

Friday, 1 May 2026

The return of Sam Scarecrow

 


Back in the early 1980's, my sister knitted a Jean Greenhowe scarecrow for my daughter as a gift. 'Crowman' as he became known was much loved and sat on my daughter's bed for many years. Fast forward to early Spring 2026, when I was flicking through some old knitting pattern books, now deemed vintage (!)  

As I flicked through my knitter's Memory Lane, I rediscovered the original 'Sam Scarecrow' pattern in one of Jean's lovely books and it made me smile to see him again. Then my knitting cogs began to whirl! My sister had invited me to an Easter themed celebration at her lovely house in the countryside, planned for our Mum's 84th birthday a few weeks later. I knew she loved to decorate her home for Easter, so I decided to knit Sam Scarecrow as a surprise thank you gift for all her hard work.

Jean's patterns are great fun to knit and very detailed, so Sam was quite a time consuming project but I managed to finish him just in the nick of time and my sister was both surprised and thrilled with him ... and she instantly remembered making him herself, all those years ago for her first niece, my daughter!

Wednesday, 22 January 2025

A stitch in time

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A stitch in time

I think I was about five years old when I was given my first pair of knitting needles and a ball of pink yarn. Even now, at the age of almost sixty-two years, I can remember sitting with other children around a table at school, needles held clumsily in hand, trying to knit a pink square under the eagle eyed tuition of a teacher. As the somewhat wonky square slowly began to form, peppered with dropped stitches, I felt the seed of a sense of accomplishment...

I was never a natural handicraft student. My mum, a talented knitter, tried to teach me but my hopeless lefthandedness (referred to rather unflatteringly as 'cackhandedness' in those days) tested her patience considerably. At the age of twenty, with the birth of my first child imminent, I picked up a pair of knitting needles once more and borrowed an instruction book from mum, determined to make a few snuggly baby clothes to take into hospital for the arrival of my baby. It was a battle, but somehow, I managed to produce a fairly successful pair of booties, a couple of cardigans, a bonnet and a little matinée jacket. Dressing my new daughter in her first hand knitted clothes to bring her home a couple of days later, was a very special moment for me as a new mum, wrapping her with love, protection and warmth, to begin our new life together.

Since that moment in 1983, I have often knitted gifts to welcome new family babies, initially clothes and toys for my nieces and more recently, toys, cardigans and jumpers for my Grandchildren, Great Nieces and newest addition, my brand new Great Nephew. I have even knitted cosy jackets to keep my daughter's little Chihuahua warm in the winter and of course, have made many woollen scarves, jumpers and hats to accessorize the teddy bears I create.

I love the process of creating something from a simple ball of yarn or piece of cloth. Weaving and sewing basic materials into something I picture in my mind's eye, is a magical process. Using skills passed from generation to generation, lends me comfort and a sense of perpetuity and purpose as I fashion items by hand. Each stitch is a marker of this knitter's history and skills honed over many years.

I read that the very first knitted objects found were socks, *created in Egypt in the 11th Century. The earliest known knitted items found in Europe were made by Muslims employed by the Spanish Christian Royal Families in the 13th Century. Knitting became popular in Europe in the 14th Century, with hand knitted items found by archeologists in major cities such as London.

I was fascinated to learn that knitting schools were created in the 17th and 18th centuries, particularly in Scotland and in the coastal regions of England, their aim to help provide income for the poor. Hand knitting was an empowering skill for the lower classes, who knitted not only to clothe their families but also to earn payment. They knitted coarse hose from wool with large needles for themselves and fine stockings with tiny metal needles, to sell to aristocracy.

The craft of knitting was probably introduced to the continent by Egyptian Coptic Monks, passing on the knowledge that cloth could be woven from sheep wool, its dense, waterproof properties suitable for keeping people warm and dry. Knitting was a skill that itself was subsequently woven through many centuries of knitting, both for practical purpose and for pleasure. So many knitters, in so many countries around the world, over so many centuries, creating garments, blankets and toys from yarn, developing their own techniques and stories to pass on to future generations...  and importantly, to trade with. Knitting really is an incredible handicraft when you think about its broad history!

My mum used to enjoy knitting Aran garments and I inherited her passion for these complicated patterns. The history of these beautifully intricate, warm and essentially practical garments, is fascinating... *"From its origins, the Aran sweater has been intimately linked to clans and their identities. The many combinations of stitches seen on the garment are not incidental, far from it. They can impart vast amounts of information to those who know how to interpret them. Aran sweaters were, and remain, a reflection of the lives of the knitters, and their families. On the Aran islands, sweater patterns were zealously guarded, kept within the same clan throughout generations. These Aran sweaters were often used to help identify bodies of fishermen washed up on the beach following an accident at sea." Guernsey and Fairisle knitting patterns, also full of history and an expression of local culture, are similarly fascinating patterns, each a wonderful record of British island heritage. I for one, wish schools would return to teaching students about this rich history, to help instill within them a sense of pride in the continuity in British handicrafts. It will be a crying shame if such skills and timeless traditions become lost to us as a result of a fast moving, disposable, technological age.

Now for a little knitting continuity of my own...The dolly pattern in the photograph was designed by my favourite knitted toy designer Jean Greenhowe, sadly no longer with us. From the 1960's Jean wrote beautifully accessible, detailed knitting patterns, always full of fun and passion for toy making. I first discovered Jean's patterns when my children were very young in the 1980's. My sister and I loved to create the toys Jean designed for our children and over the years, I have since collected most of Jean's pattern booklets. I first made 'Emily' dolly (shown in the inset pic wearing lilac) almost twenty years ago, for a niece's birthday. Last year, I decided to make myself a knitted 'Emily' dolly, to celebrate Christmas with. I thought it would be nice to sit her in my lounge by the Christmas tree. Unfortunately I didn't quite finish her in time for the big day, but rather than give up, finished her in the New Year instead. I adjusted the pattern slightly to give my own 'Holly Dolly' a festive theme for Christmas and was very happy with how she turned out, so rather than pack her away for next Christmas, I popped her on the sideboard next to my antique sewing machine and will keep her on display all year round....

That is, unless my Granddaughter, who has fallen in love with this sweet dolly, snaffles her first!


*For further reading sources on the history of knitting, please visit these websites:


https://www.vam.ac.uk/articles/the-history-of-hand-knitting
https://www.jeangreenhowe.com/design2.html
https://knitlikegranny.com/knitting-history/
https://www.hayzedmagazine.com/fashion/a-brief-history-of-knitting-in-the-uk/
https://www.aran.com/our-history-the-story-of-aran
https://www.yarnpalace.com/the-history-of-knitting-from-ancient-times-to-modern-trends

Friday, 26 April 2024

Raggedy Magic

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In 2009, I attempted to make my very first rag doll. Unbeknown to me at the time, the pattern I used had been inspired by a very special doll named 'Raggedy Ann', created by US author and illustrator Johnny Gruelle, over a hundred years ago.


I have always loved dolls and at the time I made my first rag doll, was particularly fascinated by 'homespun' dolls created from scraps of fabric in the home, stitched together by mothers and grandmothers, with love. These dolls, now known as 'prim' dolls, are an art form in their own right... but once they were just simple cloth dolls, cheaply made from old clothing and bed sheets, some with embroidered faces, others with no facial features at all... and given to young children to play with and learn from.

Raggedy Ann, a cloth doll with shoebutton eyes, was born from the sadness of daughter lost and inspired by one such early cloth doll, long forgotten in an attic, then rediscovered. She became the inspiration behind a delightful, happy-faced character doll, who featured in a series of stories written and illustrated by political cartoonist, illustrator and businessman of the era, Mr. Johnny Gruelle.

'Raggedy Ann' was patented On June 17th in 1915, when Gruelle applied for a trademark logo for the 'Raggedy Ann' name. The PF Volland Company then published Gruelle's Raggedy Ann Stories in 1918, the first in a series of books about Gruelle's Raggedy Ann rag doll character and her friends. Gruelle established a merchandising agreement with PF Volland Company, to begin manufacturing, selling and promoting a mass-produced version of his doll and the Raggedy Ann books and dolls became a huge success. At the time of Johnny Gruelle's death in 1938, his first Raggedy Ann book had sold more than three million copies. Subsequently, his iconic Raggedy Ann and Raggedy Andy dolls and related memorabilia, have become sought after collectors' items... not to mention the inspiration behind many thousands of handmade, smiling red-haired, primitive style, cloth dolls!

I stumbled across a wonderful pattern for a knitted doll named 'Merrily Ann' whilst scrolling online recently. It is the the first knitting pattern I have seen that is designed in true tribute to the original Raggedy Ann doll. Naturally, I couldn't resist ordering a copy! I have spent several weeks knitting and sewing and enjoying the process of making this special doll. The pattern captures the essence of the Raggedy Ann character perfectly and I think knitting her adds a lovely fresh dimension to Johnny Gruelle's original cloth doll.

My Raggedy Ann style dolly, complete with antique shoebutton eyes, is to be a special birthday gift for my Granddaughter's sixth birthday in May. I will gift a copy of Johnny Gruelle's original stories to her too, as I love the notion of passing childhood magic from one generation to another!

If you would like to knit your own 'Merrily Ann' tribute doll, you can find Wendy's lovely pattern on the link below:


© 2011 Wendy Phillips copyrighted design.
Do not reproduce or distribute this pattern. 

Monday, 5 January 2009

No sooner said than undone!

What was I saying yesterday about putting away my snowflakes?! I woke today to 'severe weather warnings' on the breakfast news, which in the UK means we may have to tackle a centimetre or two of snow ...

The view from my window this morning ... brrrr! Apparently, if I had known how to use the manual settings on my camera properly, I could have achieved a photograph showing the snow as white rather than grey and one which captured the falling snowflakes too ... instead I'm afraid you'll have to make do with these rather uninspiring, bog standard snaps.

So of course, me being me, the first thing I wanted to try and do (after ramping up the central heating) was photograph the falling snow, but boy is that easier said than done! After quickly scanning a few helpful webpages, I came to the conclusion the snow would probably melt long before I'd progressed far enough in my self-tuition. Ah well, I supose there's always next year!

I have to venture to the Post Office today, so pretty though the snow may be, I'm keeping my fingers crossed for a quick defrost before I have to jump into the car ... I'm not very brave when it comes to driving in adverse weather conditions and for me, even a light dusting of snow is a nail biting experience - pathetic eh? But bear in mind I didn't take my driving test until I was 42, a mere three years ago. I have a lifetime of bad weather driving experiences to catch up on before I earn the right to feel more confident.

'Buttons the Clown', complete with orange clown wig, waits patiently in my knitting basket for a birthday surprise ...

'Buttons the Clown' knitted doll was finished yesterday afternoon. I had a very pleasant time clacking away on my bamboo needles while watching the wonderful Dame Judi Dench in the BBC series 'Cranford'. (Stuart bought me the series on DVD for Christmas, on the strict understanding he wouldn't actually have to watch it with me; instead he went to the football muffled up to the eyebrows and almost froze to death - the lengths some men will go to, to avoid period costume drama eh?!) Incidentally, I took this clown picture with no flash; yes, I may be hopeless at catching falling snowflakes, but after all my Christmas practise, I can now take a fairly reasonable picture indoors, no longer bleaching out all the colours by relying on flash - aha, progress indeed! Now, if I could just work out how to light the subject so I don't have any shadows ...

A winter's morn in Maidstone!

Post-Post Office Update: I'm thinking my snow pictures may well be sneered at by those in colder climes, but for us here in the balmy South East of England, they at least prove it did snow. When the sun popped out a little while ago, I decided to shift my bum, don a pair of heavy tread boots and take a short morning constitutional (part of my 'get Paula moving in 2009' campaign!) I took the easy option of my 'point 'n shoot' camera, because it just about copes with be-gloved fumblings. What these pictures can't show is how breath stealingly bitter the wind is today; to this 'curl up in front the fire' bear maker, it felt positively arctic outside! These aren't the most interesting of pics, but they do show the beautiful snow capped North Downs in the distance and if nothing else, they give a fair representation of snow in residential Maidstone!

Slip sliding along ...

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