I'd like to introduce you
to Margaret.
these are my
blog-reading friends
who live all over the world.
"Hej!"
in a small flat envelope
and arrived in my studio
two weeks ago today.
What joy
to have her here.
My Swedish is limited
to the word "titta"
(learned long ago
in Brooklyn, New York
from my Swedish-speaking
childhood best friend Karin),
but luckily, Margaret is multi-lingual
and as I putter around--
dying things blue
or releasing white strands
from the unexpected
truck-load of milkweed
that arrived not long after she did--
we've had a lovely time
getting to know each other.
much to discuss and learn,
and one of the most delightful
things we've discovered
is that while we're both
huge fans of contemplation,
what we like best
is doing.
was basing her preference
on observation
as before Sunday,
she had never actually
woven anything before.
But I was totally with her
when she finally declared:
"There is nothing I'd like more
than to actually feel
some real strands of yarn
swishing through my skirt."
that while both had been thinking like mad
about what we'd like to make,
we had not, actually consulted
on the particulars--
like the kind of yarn
with which we would work.
that while I had been assuming
we'd begin with
a linen warp-faced band
in the best Swedish tradition
(for which she had, after all
been hand carved
by the amazing Kerstin Neumüller)--
with her delicate sett
of 11-ish ends per inch,
was all in favor
of a balanced weave
with hand spun wool.
New arrival that she is,
I gave way at once.
a little nervously,
(wanting both to get
our working relationship
off to a good start--
and even more
for her to like the actual process
as much as she hoped).
"Well of course," she replied,
slightly shocked that I didn't know
that the oldest houndstooth cloth
that has yet been found,
The Gerum Cloak,
was uncovered in a Swedish peat bog,
and has been dated
from between 360 and 100 BCE.
"That is my dream."
"Oh my goodness!," said I
intrigued as can be
and also totally flattened
by the seeming coincidence
for I thought my houndstooth idea
came, not subliminally from Sweden,
but rather from the fabulous jacket
worn by Kate Grenyer,
artistic director of Dovecot Studios
in Edinburgh, Scotland.
as seen in this wonderful video
about the incomparable Archie Brennan
and the upcoming exhibition of his work
(about which more on another day
because one can never say enough
about the influence of Archie
though I did want to include the link today.)
down that intriguing rabbit hole,"
said I, contemplating
the suddenly giant seeming curve
of my twisted paper clip heddle threader,
"I need to figure out
how to get this squishy
spindle spun three ply yarn
through your dainty heddle holes."
translating colloquialisms
with the confidence
of an international traveller
and imparting secret wisdom
with the casual air of one who knows.
"A loop of stiff thread--
waxed linen, or even fishing line--
pushed through, looped around,
and slipped back, will do it."
Happily, she refrained
from saying, "Duh,"
though perhaps was whispering
the Swedish equivalent in her mind.
And of course it worked perfectly.
and a few hours later,
far too soon for either of us,
this first experiment was done--
the process so pleasurable
that despite a brief discussion
about the efficacy of trying
a warp faced band
to increase our knowledge base,
we're now on our second length
of balanced houndstooth,
the only change on this one
that it has 17 rather than 16 ends,
Margaret having objected
to the open edge hole
created when,
from warp-winding habit,
I made an even number.
And what's not to love
about a prime number?
What, indeed
is not to adore
about having an opinionated
and hardworking heddle friend
in my life?
on this rainy, windy day,
(rain that I hope is quenching
fires all over the west),
quietly opening and closing sheds
of grey and white,
sure that whatever
the future holds,
it will include
my new weaving companion.
Thanks Margaret.
I'm SO glad you are here.
And Thank YOU Kerstin,
for your inspiration
and general magic.
Here are some more Kerstin Nuemüller links:
1. Her charming and thoroughly useful books
(translated into myriad languages so type her name into the search bar of your local bookseller wherever you are)
2. Dear Carving Diary
Instagram site devoted to her heddle carving
3. Main Instagram Account
(as above) with photos of heddles and more