Showing posts with label knitting history. Show all posts
Showing posts with label knitting history. Show all posts

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

Thursday, 11 August 2022

Peggy's progress

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PEGGY

Earlier this year, I told you about my Grandmother's childhood doll Peggy, a 1920's Armand Marseille doll, manufactured in Germany. Peggy was presented to me in a box, as naked as the day she was born, so I decided to research turn of the century knitting patterns and knit Peggy suitable clothes that my Gran might have approved of. So far I have made her a pair of pants, a dress and a bonnet to protect her real hair wig. I have also knitted one teeny tiny sock in crochet cotton on very skinny needs, which sent me boggle eyed! I will finish the other sock and knit a pair shoes and coat in the coming weeks... but in the meantime, here is Peggy wearing her new knits and looking much more like a well-loved dolly, a hundred years after she was first created.

Friday, 26 March 2021

Dolly Days

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DOLLY DAYS

I wonder if you recognise this dolly? If you do, I am guessing you were probably a child of the fifties or sixties, like myself. I stumbled across dolly by chance on Ebay recently and before I could talk myself out of it, had contacted the owner to see if I could buy her...

She reminded me very much of a slightly larger version I owned as a little girl. I think my dolly was around 19" tall, and a more substantial doll. This smaller, more manageable version, is just 15" and fits comfortably into my granddaughter's dolly pram. Izzy promptly named her 'Grumpy Dolly' and took her to the local playground for some fresh air. Grumpy Dolly (also named 'Rosemary') arrived at my house tightly sealed in a plastic bag with two other 1960's dolly friends, a little Rosebud doll and a larger Palitoy baby doll. I like to think she appreciated her new dress, hairbrush and a caring young owner to take her out in the pram for walk and a play on the swings after being stored for over half a century.

Tucked away in my knitting pattern stash, was a vintage knitting pattern featuring the 'Chiltern Babykins', so I knitted her a pink dress and matching knickers to cover her modesty. I think I will make the socks this weekend. After so many years, she was due a new outfit!

For anyone still wondering, my sweet dolly was designed by the Chiltern Hygenic Toy Company, the same UK company responsible for creating our wonderful Chiltern Hugmee teddy bears. She was modelled to suck her thumb, with knees bent, just like a real baby. All Chiltern Babykins dolls had hair that looked as though a child had been left alone to hack it with a pair of scissors!

In the days of glamorous dollies, these dolls were sturdy, a more unusual style with their 'grumpy' faces but nonetheless, very endearing. In fact, I have rather a soft spot for them!

Sadly, my original Babykins doll 'disappeared' in my teens, most likely in a garage sale. As you can imagine, as one of five daughters, it wasn't always possible to keep childhood toys, so I have loved this trip down Memory Lane with my little Granddaughter, sharing dollies and making new dolly memories together.

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