Time Travel
This post was written a while ago, but I couldn't publish it as my mum reads my blog, and it's about a present for her.
A *very* long time ago ( 1918) her grandfather bought her father a postcard, and posted it - it didn't arrive until somewhere round about 1925, but that was to be expected.
The sale of the postcard, and others like it, was to raise money for the Roald Amundsen's North Pole polar drift expedition that was planned to depart in a ship called Fram in 1918. The money would help pay for the trip and the postcards would be carried on the voyage, " . . . across the Polar Sea and afterwards conveyed by post to the addressee".
Although Amunsen originally planned to use Fram, it became clear that the Fram was no longer suitable for an arctic expedition, so Amundsen decided to use a new ship called the Maud. The Fram postcards and the subsequently printed Maud postcards all made the journey with Amundsen.
My grandfather's was one of the first batch; with details of the Fram ship:
(sorry, just cannot get it turned the right way)
I guess my great granddad was confident that they wouldn't move in the following seven years!
My mum had the postcard for many years, but then passed it on to my brother. I got him to send me a photo, and I then did a bit of playing at Spoonflower (do you know the site? you can get almost anything printed onto all sorts of fabrics) and then clicked on the [place order] button.
A few weeks later this arrived:
And all I had to do was cut the images apart, and hem them,
and I had four of these:
One has been given to mum, another is being posted to Australia to my brother, I have kept one, and the last one will probably go to my Great Aunt in Norway - Although at least one of her 4 brothers obviously had a postcard, (and the other three probably did too,) I don't suppose she had one, as she wasn't born until 1919!
A *very* long time ago ( 1918) her grandfather bought her father a postcard, and posted it - it didn't arrive until somewhere round about 1925, but that was to be expected.
The sale of the postcard, and others like it, was to raise money for the Roald Amundsen's North Pole polar drift expedition that was planned to depart in a ship called Fram in 1918. The money would help pay for the trip and the postcards would be carried on the voyage, " . . . across the Polar Sea and afterwards conveyed by post to the addressee".
Although Amunsen originally planned to use Fram, it became clear that the Fram was no longer suitable for an arctic expedition, so Amundsen decided to use a new ship called the Maud. The Fram postcards and the subsequently printed Maud postcards all made the journey with Amundsen.
My grandfather's was one of the first batch; with details of the Fram ship:
(sorry, just cannot get it turned the right way)
I guess my great granddad was confident that they wouldn't move in the following seven years!
My mum had the postcard for many years, but then passed it on to my brother. I got him to send me a photo, and I then did a bit of playing at Spoonflower (do you know the site? you can get almost anything printed onto all sorts of fabrics) and then clicked on the [place order] button.
A few weeks later this arrived:
And all I had to do was cut the images apart, and hem them,
and I had four of these:
One has been given to mum, another is being posted to Australia to my brother, I have kept one, and the last one will probably go to my Great Aunt in Norway - Although at least one of her 4 brothers obviously had a postcard, (and the other three probably did too,) I don't suppose she had one, as she wasn't born until 1919!
Selfish Sewing, and So Long, School Sewing
I have stitched another 30 nine-patch blocks for my essential Irish quilt, just 20 left to stitch. I'm really loving it - this one is just for me!
The Wednesday night sewing club at school has now come to an end, but I thought I'd show you some of the projects the ladies will continue to work on
Tara did some work on this bucket for her knitting
Sadly the course is finished, but I hope they will keep in touch and let me know how their projects finish
The Wednesday night sewing club at school has now come to an end, but I thought I'd show you some of the projects the ladies will continue to work on
Tara did some work on this bucket for her knitting
And Tracey brought in some fabrics she created some years ago for A'level textiles. She took them all off the display board and we fitted them together
I especially liked these steam punk wheel prints
and these hand printsSadly the course is finished, but I hope they will keep in touch and let me know how their projects finish
Ireland Indeed
Not only am I off to visit Jackie in Ireland* on Friday (YIPPEE) but I've also finished making the 9 patch blocks for my Essential Irish quilt. The next stage is taking them to mum's so we can speed date the blocks on her thankfully uncluttered floor (unlike mine) and work out how to best arrange them.
I have temporarily mislaid the sketch of the layout, so I hope I have the right number of all darks, 6 darks and 4 darks, but I do have 130 blocks made and pressed
(*baddies need not bother trying to establish my address: the rest of the family are staying home and the police, military and other emergency services are camped in the village repairing the flood damage - this must be the safest three square miles in the south east of England!!!!!)
I have temporarily mislaid the sketch of the layout, so I hope I have the right number of all darks, 6 darks and 4 darks, but I do have 130 blocks made and pressed
(*baddies need not bother trying to establish my address: the rest of the family are staying home and the police, military and other emergency services are camped in the village repairing the flood damage - this must be the safest three square miles in the south east of England!!!!!)
That'll teach me!
I spent my Wednesday teaching what I thought was a well paid workshop - taking fleece scarves and adding buttons, appliqué, ribbons etc to jazz them up.
These kids, mostly about 8 to 12, spent their time telling me they can't f-ing do it, telling their friends to b.. off, telling themselves their scarf is s**t or cr@p. Resources were dropped to the floor when they were finished with, others were chucked around (buttons were thrown at people) lids were left off the fabric pens, ribbons were cut into shreds just 'because', and a pin cushion was stolen!!!
I've obviously been lulled into a false sense of security by the lovely children I work with at school, and had forgotten what little ess-aitch-one-tees children from "hard to reach" families can be.
The organisers gave each child a sheet with all the stall holders listed (me, the local museum, army cadets, children's centre, face painting: a dozen in all) and if they got a stamp from each of us they could enter a draw for a food hamper.
The kids came to me asking for a stamp, but I said the stamps were only issued after they'd made a scarf, so they sat downn to join me
These kids, mostly about 8 to 12, spent their time telling me they can't f-ing do it, telling their friends to b.. off, telling themselves their scarf is s**t or cr@p. Resources were dropped to the floor when they were finished with, others were chucked around (buttons were thrown at people) lids were left off the fabric pens, ribbons were cut into shreds just 'because', and a pin cushion was stolen!!!
But on the plus side - 28 of them DID decorate a scarf, the one who shouted "I can't f-ing do this" through tears, (and may well have been on the autistic spectrum, I wish people would tell me) COULD f-ing do it by the end of the session, one girl spent nearly 2 hours working on her scarf, others started just to get their stamp, but got quite engrossed sewing on buttons and fabric scraps and cutting tiny holes and weaving ribbons.
And as I drove home wondering why in earth I had said yes, I drove past mr I can't f-ing do this, and mr chucking buttons at the back of my mate's head, wearing their scarves, and I realised THAT'S why I do it, they did something creative, they did it because they wanted to and they liked it enough to wear it rather than throw it in the first bin!
Packing Priorities
Going away, need to pack.
Plenty of Pin Cushions
Yesterday was Chertsey Museum and Fun With Fabric. This time it was a bit of a free for all, (nothing to do with me not having done much planning). I took along some pin cushions I'd made or been given, and all the usual resources, and they set to making pin cushions
Turtles (instructions below)
Flowers
Thumb pin cushions
And a pin cushion fish with added needle case in the tail
We also had our usual Show & Tell: two scarves which I didn't photograph, and a button necklace
Turtles (instructions below)
Flowers
Thumb pin cushions
And a pin cushion fish with added needle case in the tail
We also had our usual Show & Tell: two scarves which I didn't photograph, and a button necklace
Turtle Instructions
Mental Gymnastics
Jackie snd I spend a day first pulling batiks from her stash, then cutting them with the tessellating sizzix die
Then stitching about half of them into random pairs , she stitching , me pressing, and trying to fit those pairs into a tessellating design
After we'd used the two unit blocks we continued with single pieces , it really was difficult to fit them together after they'd been joined.
We did end up with this lovely arrangement
Not bad for a day's play!!!!
Technology Troubles
Sorry, no sewing update, no rambling and no pictures, just a shed load of excuses based on my phone playing silly games needing a factory reset. Having reset it (so I have no contact details, no emails, no easy access to other people's blogs, no photos) I STILL have the problem.
They are sending me a new phone, but in the meantime I feel I am living in the dark ages.
I'll be back in the 21st c
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