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Embroidered Life

MAY 13, 2021

When I was a child I had to create things. I was happy to receive embroidery kits with the design printed on linen with all the colours of embroidery floss included for a Christmas gift. I found it was something fun to do while waiting for my aunt and uncle and cousins to come to our house for Christmas dinner or for us to go to their house because we alternated each year. I liked quiet projects but that didn’t mean I wasn’t an athletic girl because I was busy with downhill skiing, skating lessons, dance school, riding my bike and skateboarding, slalom waterskiing and Royal Conservatory piano lessons.    My mother and paternal grandmother influenced my interest in needlework. Both women always had a project on the go.

 

My grandmother crocheted and knitted many outfits for my Barbie dolls that she sent by mail from Montreal along with a pair of crochet slippers for Christmas gifts. Here are examples from her creative soul;  a Chanel inspired coat and hat with lips buttons and a short jacket and slim skirt with navy-blue contrast on the collar and hem. Striped stocking stitch sweaters with bateau neckline, a miniature button and matching hats with pompon. My grandmother knit clothes for my dolls but I designed clothes for my sister’s dolls.

 

 

 

 

My mum was a knitter when it was the style out of necessity to wear hand-knit sweaters, mittens, scarves and hats for both men and women. I think they both did cross stitch, needlepoint, crewelwork and smocking. My mother certainly took my sister and me to a dressmaker to have dresses made with smocked yokes.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Crewelwork detail, rattan chair and geraniums, tapestry wool on linen.

I was receptive to experimenting with the needle arts. I followed what the popular trends were in needlepoint, rug hooking, crewelwork, crochet and knitting. But needlework was a pastime that went by the way because my real interest from a young age always was design.

 

 

 

 

 

 

While on summer break from design school, and with a friend from school, we attempted to sew two smocked Peasant Blouses. The neckline and shoulder of the raglan sleeves have the honeycomb smocking stitch and the sleeves are gathered by running a length of embroidery floss through a channel created by the wave smocking stitch. There are six cross-stitch roses on the blouse. Because of the smocking on the neckline and shoulders the blouse was sixty inches wide at the hemline and fell just short of the waistline. The blouse was not comfortable to wear.

 

 

After design school, I was too busy to make anything other than what was related to clothing designs for my business. Years later, after my daughter was born I took up the 1980s quilting craze because I wanted to make a quilt for her and kitty-corner to my store, Janice and friends, there was a quilt store. I took a class once a week to make a twin size quilt.

Infant’s nightdress, smocking on front yoke only and sleeve cuffs, two sets of fabric ribbon closures on the back neckline and waist.

Raglan sleeve dress, smocking front and back and on the shoulders, snap closures on the back neckline.

I was lonely for my mother and grandmother who both died prematurely. Mary, my mother-in-law became the only needlewoman that I knew. She smocked flannelette nightdresses and knitted beautiful baby sweater-sets with hats and booties, works of art in traditional knitting patterns for our children.

Mary surprised us for our daughter’s first birthday with a smocked dress.

 

 

 

 

 

Classic Yoke Dress for English smocking on the front and back yokes and the set-in sleeves, button and loop closure with placket on sleeves and the back neckline.

To see that dress style again. I was hooked and asked if we could make a dress together.

I bought the fabric, Mary did the smocking and I sewed the dress in time for Christmas.

Smocking is usually worked on soft fabrics, batiste, cotton, lawn, silk and crêpe de Chine. Smocked dresses require a lot of yardage because you need 3 inches of fabric for every inch of the smocked pattern completed.  For this dress the measurement around the hemline for a small child is 72 inches. Children’s clothing remains the best-known use of smocking.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Here is the letter that arrived by post when Mary had finished her smocking portion of our project, Thursday, November 27, 1986.

She shared “a few little tips.”

“I have added the blue as you suggested. I am enclosing some floss in case you need to make button loops or on the edge of the collar. Sometimes they put an edge [blanket stitch] around the collar, but mostly for older children when the collars are larger.”

“The buttons are a good idea, again a button can be used at the wrist if you find difficulty getting her hands through or if too big—you are good at making plackets. I shy away from making them.”

“I ran a red thread on top of both front and back to help the fraying. It can be taken out after you put in the yokes—or left in will not show.”

“You will notice there are small seam allowances under the arm and side seams. Just sew over the smocking needed for seam, keeping the lines of the pattern even. The smocking is done this way so there are no blanks without smocking and the pattern is more even.”

She signed off with hugs to my family with wishing me Good Luck! Decades later on reading her letter again, her words struck me. She deferred to my youthful experience because I was educated in design. She took my suggestion to add some blue thread, enclosing extra floss in case I needed to make thread button-loops, and said, “I shy away from making plackets.” In hindsight I remember that when her father died from pneumonia, her mother sold the farm and moved with her two daughters into town. Her mother took in sewing to keep the family afloat. Mary knew more about sewing than she let on, but was never one to shine a light on her ability. I heard stories about her sewing the curtains and covering the upholstery when the family project was to refurbish a Volkswagen Camper Van—the Hippie Van— and she sewed garments for herself and her daughter. But that was long before I met her.

 

The last smocked dress that Mary made was a sundress. The hemline circumference on this one is eighty-eight inches. Smocked dresses, intended for special occasions, don’t show signs of wear, because young children grow rapidly and need new clothes for every change of season.

Children gravitate quickly to exploring the world of gathering bugs in the ravine, sand boxes and play forts and painting with mud. The time for fancy dresses is short lived.

Smocking embroidery is a labour intensive needlework art and it’s best to be done when one has time and young children in your life to enjoy it.

 

 

 

 

 

When I had my store I made this door hanger for my business. The atelier is OPEN!

For my on-line Handmade Shop, I’m working on hand and machine embroidered brooches on linen fabric.

      

 

      

The colour ways include, orange, pink, blue and grey-ecru with red thread.

Left to right, ecru, pink, green and red French-knots sewn with Perle Cotton outline the edge of each brooch.

Wool and an antique-brass brooch-clasp finish the back. Each brooch measures 4.5 x 2.5 inches.

 

Closing time at the atelier.

9 x 18 inches. Satin stitch embroidery sewn by hand, embroidery floss, cotton, eyelet lace.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

CHRISTMAS ALL THROUGH THE HOUSE

NOVEMBER 26, 2020

CHRISTMAS STOCKINGS

Naïve art, fabric stockings, married for three months, this was our first Christmas in graduate-student housing. Jim was the superintendent so we had free rent for a tiny one-bedroom apartment a few doors from the student pub in Kingston. I made the stockings out of red flannelette. I didn’t have enough fabric to cut the front and back in one piece so there are two seams on the back of each stocking where three pieces of fabric had been joined.

 

The English paper piecing rosette is here in a smaller version of the one used on the Retro Tea Cosy. White eyelet cotton is used for the cuff and rosette, the heel and toe on my stocking. Jim’s has navy-blue stars and red polka dots on a white background.

 

 

 

The hanging loop is red bias-binding tape that also edges the cuff, and defines the heel turn and toe. The stockings are large enough to hold a bottle of wine, a tangerine in the toe and a few luxury chocolates, but they are small (19.5 x 6.5 in.), in relative terms to our expectations where Christmas stockings and everything else has been scaled to fit our large-sized lifestyles that include big stocking that still won’t hold all the spoils and extravagant consumption at Christmas.

 

VIYELLA SHIRT

I made this Christmas shirt that for my husband over 40 years ago.The heritage 1784 Viyella is the oldest branded fabric in the world. The strong but soft twill-weave fabric is a wool and cotton blend, 80% lambs wool and 20% Egyptian cotton. The fabric was the first and most natural performance fabric centuries ago. It kept one warm in cold temperatures and cool in hot temperatures. Modern technical fabrics offer this today. Viyella is known for cosy clothing styles. Designers with a vintage flair, for example Laura Ashley, were drawn to it. The original wool/cotton blend is no longer available. It has been reversed to 20% wool and 80% cotton unless you can find a vintage design like this shirt.

Every Viyella fabric pattern has a name, there are many tartans and plaids, but I could not find the name for this one. Does anyone know what it is called? This classic-fit sports shirt has a topstitched straight collar, front button placket; a slight pleat at the base of the back yoke gives ease of movement in the shoulder. The sleeves have a cuff and a placket.

 

 

I had forgotten that at some point the sleeve had a rip in it. I don’t remember how it happened. It was the norm to reduce waste, to mend, not to throw things out. Mending was intended to be as invisible as possible. Here is the repair, to make it ‘good as new’.

The trend to reduce waste is back on the minds of some people. The style is for conspicuous mending. To evolve the garment into an environmental fashion statement.

 

 

FIVE-BUTTON RED VEST

 

What says Christmas more than this flame-red, wool-gabardine-vest with five buttons? The vest was for Jim, and  is a similar vintage as the shirt. It has one welt pocket on the front and is fully lined with a satin fabric. The back has a self-fabric belt and a buckle with three eyelet buttonholes.

 

 

 

 

 

TREE SKIRT

The first Christmas tree skirt that I had ever made was quick and easy to create because it has minimal stitching. When I was juggling design work with raising two children I didn’t have time for complicated projects. The skirt came about at the eleventh hour. At the moment when the tree was put in place and they were busy hanging decorations we realized that we didn’t have a skirt. I zipped upstairs, pulled out some blue felt and cut a forty-two inch diameter circle with a smaller circle in the centre to accommodate the tree trunk, and slashed the fabric from the centre to the hem to create an opening. Then I cut lengths of nine-inch red-satin ribbons and tacked them eight inches apart along the hemline. I finished the hemline by pinking (zigzag detail) the edge with pinking shears and did the same to the ends of the ribbons to create a theme.

I don’t think I was missed; the kids were still enjoying the tree and the decorations, when I came downstairs with the skirt.

We used that skirt for many Christmases, sometimes alternating with other tree skirts from sophisticated silk with a scalloped hem edged with pearls, burgundy velvet with soutache-cord snowflakes to rustic black-and-red plaid with moose, bear and oak leaf appliqué motifs. I think the blue felt one has always been my daughter’s favourite.

 

 

 

SLEIGH BELLS

I was compelled to make this Christmas costume for my son and daughter when they were in elementary school. A Canadian magazine might be where the concept originated. I’m not sure but it was a brilliant idea.

Two red sweatshirts were required. I shopped the stores to assemble the bric-a-brac. The craft shop had the bells, fabric paint, ribbon and glitter. I didn’t know if I could find unadorned old-fashioned sweatshirts in children’s sizes. If I came up with nothing, that would be the end of the project. Cotton Ginny had them in sizes XS and S.

I so loved Cotton Ginny sweatshirts and sweat pants from the 1980s and ’90s. They were made in Canada and early to market in what became an explosive fashion trend; to move sweat pants from the gym to loungewear and casual street- wear. I had many sets for myself in a rainbow of colours.

The Christmas tree, a green painted triangle outlined in green glitter is the focal point of the shirt. There are fifteen gold sleigh bells hand sewn in rows. The tree topper is a gold bell tied with a plaid ribbon. There is a zigzag checkerboard across the chest that alternates with red and white paint in the top row and green and white in the lower row.

Jingle Bells in green paint is hand printed on the front of the left sleeve. A sleigh bell dots the “I”.

The teachers at Whitney School in their Junior Kindergarten and Grade 2 classroom thought the sweatshirts were lots of fun and allowed the jingling and tinkling like reindeer harnessed to fly through the sky before school was out for the holidays. If at times a minor distraction, the teachers in 2020 would welcome such a respite.

 

 

 

DJANGO SANTA

I have been a doll enthusiast from a young age. The first one, a Suzy Smart doll from the 1960s, was on my wish list for my first Christmas in Key West. She sat in her school desk, dressed in a plaid jumper, waiting for me beside the Christmas tree. If you pulled a string, she could spell, add and recite. I received my first fashion doll when I was ten-years-old. She was a Christmas present from my uncle sent by mail from his home in California. I had not heard of Barbie and was delighted to receive his gift complete with a carrying case for her and all her clothes.

I admire the miniature scale of dolls. Where puppetry is prevalent, in the places we have traveled such as Britain, Budapest and Prague, by extension handmade dolls with clay faces and hands, dressed in knitted sweaters and leather shoes are for sale.

This doll has had many lives. When I made him for the first time, I made two. I gave one away to my friend whose husband died suddenly in dire circumstances. The second one was for a fun decoration to have at our ski chalet. He was welcomed to our collection of Christmas decorations. Once the holidays were over we packed him away in a box and left him in the basement.

The next year when we opened the box I was heartbroken. Mice had their way with him as swaddling for their nest. His beard full of dried mouse poop, threads eaten, batting pulled out of the body. His pants had holes and urine stains. The buttons had teeth marks. I had spent days making this doll. Santa was no longer presentable. I couldn’t throw him out.

Six years later, I didn’t know if it was possible to restore him but I had the strength and the time to try. Could I pull the beard off the face that had been attached to cotton with glue? His clothing was washed, new buttons and fancy threads were found to replace what was gone. But still, I was hesitant about the job ahead of me. Is this where I wanted to invest my time? Did I really feel like making another pair of pants for a Santa doll?

Then I had the idea to create him anew as Django, not Santa.

Django is my husband’s alter ego, a version of himself where he lets the crazy out, traveling around, enjoying himself but not focused on anything other than what he needs doing that day, no commitments, no wealth or comfort but never on the street. For most of his life he worked in various roles in kitchens, more of the food processing factories of cruise ships, the small galleys of ships or the tiny food prep areas of private yachts, barges, and other working ships and boats.

This Django has a ponytail (like my husband) tied with green ribbon. The beard is a new one.

 

 

He wears a fresh cotton chef’s jacket with a cardinal print and polka dot kitchen pants. The cardinal is a traditional symbol of beauty and warmth of the holiday season. Ribbon suspenders are attached with wood buttons to the waistline. Rag-wool socks were cut to make the doll’s socks and the toque utilizes the red stripe. Black shoes are tied with silver threads. Django wears a black bistro-style apron embroidered with his name. The blue star, sewn with the utility-stitch, refers to a nautical flag he designed that travels with him, most recently to Copenhagen and Moscow.

 

 

 

 

 

SMOOTHING OUT THE WRINKLES 

Sometimes what appears to be a basic rectangle placemat (19 inches wide x 13 inches high) is considerably more than its four miter seams  and simple 2-inch-border. The white fabric with candy canes and peppermint-candy balls and the green fabric with red holly-leaves and white drupes are seasonal and festive. The provenance behind these VIP Screen-Print fabrics by Cranston Print Works Company from Cranston, Rhode Island began in 1806.

For a placemat, even with the two coordinating fabrics, it’s kind of flat—almost anyone could sew this—and could be overlooked for its clean lines.

There is an undertone of sadness that lingers beneath the sparkle and elevated mood at Christmas for those that remember loved ones that have died. The absence is palpable in the missing place setting at dinner. Christmas has always been unusually important for me—in fact since childhood—to make it personal and to build memories.

My mother was fifty-years-old when she passed. She was never spoken about again. Not with my brother or sister who was a teenager then. My father remarried suddenly. My family didn’t gather for any of the holidays. There weren’t invitations or phone calls by any of mum’s large extended family. A  relative’s true emotional investment in family members is revealed in rough times. No one asked us how we were feeling through the early years of mourning. My sadness and my fear that I would get breast cancer festered beyond what would be considered healthy and then it became entrenched.

I missed her so much at Christmas dinner. Once we had children, I was afraid that I would die at age fifty and leave behind my children in their early teenage years. I knew what it was to lose a mother. Mental health therapists recommend, to not worry about something that hasn’t happened.  As much as I tried to put on a brave face I found myself stuck in the same place, inconsolable at the dining-room table while spritzing the red linen tablecloth.  Setting the table for dinner was the worst because she made beautiful dinners. Homemade bread and dinner rolls were always there for the start of the holiday meal.

Ten years later, another Christmas, time to smooth out the wrinkles.  I decided to make new memories because mine were too painful. The four placemats from the early 1990s were my baby steps towards the beginning of new traditions and were the first Christmas themed sewing I had ever done.

The holly leaves traditionally symbolize the crown-of-thorns. The main flower meaning symbolizes defense or protection.

Wishing you a safe and happy household this Christmas.