Knitting, History, the War, and the Internet.

Knitting and the internet are like peas in a pod. They just seem to fit together so well, zeroes and ones of code, plus the knit stitch and the purl stitch equals win. There’s a lot online about knitting (which is the best) for the war (which is the worst) currently, but there’s also a ton of stuff online about knitting for other completely crappy wars, too.

So today, here’s a little look of what you can find regarding knitting, the war, and well, more knitting. (Except for the last two, they’re just war-related old-timey awesome.)

The title pretty much says it all. Here’s a gem of a clip from Cary Grant’s 1943 movie, Mr. Lucky:

Many thanks to the consistently awesome Step for sending this to me!

Along with Cary Grant knitting for the war, there are other weird knitting in pop culture references from times gone by for the war:

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Verse 1:
Pretty little Kitty’s got the patriotic craze
Knitting scarfs for soldiers day and night
Silly little Billy now is spending all his days
Watching Kitty knit with all her might
She even knits when out in his canoe.
She knits while Billy tries to bill and coo.

Knitting and sheet music and war seem to have gone hand in hand, as you can see here from the University of Iowa sheet music collection:

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You can find more information about knitting for the war by either clicking here or clicking the photo below.

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This cute photo is from here, which includes some insanely awesome information about WWII and the home, rationing, along with a worksheet on how to teach kids about making and mending.

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It also includes this awesome poster.

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And this one is unrelated, but well, messed up, and amazing. This link will take to you the awesome collection of historic (some knitting related) sheet music at the Duke University Library.

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The Power of We (Manifesto)

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We ourselves feel that what we are doing is just a drop in the ocean. But the ocean would be less because of that missing drop. -Mother Theresa

The power of we is important because it includes the power of me, you, and them.

The power of we allows us to share our individual goals with others and to act with fearlessness.

The power of we lets us live openly, knowing that somewhere in that we is someone who feels the same as we do.

The power of we allows us to be who we are without compromise.

The power of we lets us know that we are never alone, that we are never just me, solo.

The power of we wraps us up in a blanket of safety where our dreams aren’t crazy or useless or stupid.

The power of we can change the world when we find like-minded people.

The power of we allows us to step forward and act vs. hide in reservation.

The power of we gives us strength to find what makes our heart sing.

The power of we holds us when we think that me isn’t enough.

The power of we lets us hold on to our personal dreams while also sharing them with others.

The power of we makes us better, happier, stronger people.

The power of we lets us move forward and grow without worrying what is to come.

The power of we takes our wildest dreams and creations and says “Well done!”

The power of we holds our hand when we think we can’t do it.

The power of we is what we forget when it’s dark out and we’re alone. 

The power of we is me + you or me + them or me + you + them.

The power of we is unstoppable.

How Much Does the Craft Resurgence Owe to the Growth of the Internet?

One of the cool things that I get to do at times is speak about craftivism, and the various disciplines it intersects. Next month, I will be talking at 2 different venues in The Netherlands, both part of the CRISP Network (CReating Innovative Sustainability Pathways).

Whenever I start to think about craft’s connection to technology, I always return to Sadie Plant’s 1997 book, Zeroes and Ones: Digital Women and the New Technoculture. In this book, with solely words, Plant spins and weaves together our textile histories and the beginnings of technoculture in a most fascinating way that I haven’t come across since.

What’s most remarkable about this particular book is that it was written so early in what we consider the technological age, all the way back in 1997. Using the binary system of zeros and ones, Plant draws a likeness to the similar binaries of weaving’s warp and woof, which can then be easily turned into knitting’s knit and purl. Breaking the world down into two streams of consciousness almost as we find binaries throughout our world, despite our best intentions to convince ourselves that everything is multiplicitous and that what makes our world and its possibilities infinite, Plant argues that it’s even more stripped down that we think, that infinity can be found in the binary system itself.

Women are brought into the picture as the champions of technology through the story of Ada Lovelace and women’s experience of craft as both data sharing and data creation.

Quoting John Heathcote “who patented a lace-making machine just after Jacquard built his loom:”

It seems that “the women of prehistoric Europe gathered at one another’s houses to spin, sew, weave, and have fellowship.” Spinning yarns, fabricating fictions, fashioning fashions …: the textures of woven cloth functioned as means of communication and information storage long before anything was written down.” This is not only because, like writing and other visual arts, weaving is often “used to mark or announce information” and “a mnemonic device to record events and other data.” Textiles do communicate in terms of the images which appear on the right side of the cloth, but this is only the most superficial sense in which they process and store data. Because there is no difference between the weaving and the woven design, cloths persist as records of the processes which fed into their production: how many women worked on them, the techniques they used, the skills they employed.

I love how she makes the argument how the maker is inextricably connected to the product which which they make, how there is no separation, despite physical separation… echoing what happens in current technology as we send our crafted emails and projects and illustrations and photos out into the interwebs and they become disconnected from us, yet forever connected nonetheless.

The quote above continues:

The visible pattern is integral to the process which produced it; the program and the pattern are continuous. Information can be stored in the cloth by means of the meaningful messages and images which are later produced by the pen and the paintbrush, but data can also be woven in far more pragmatic and immediate ways. A piece of work so absorbing as a cloth is saturated with the thoughts of the people who produced it, each of whom can flash straight back to wherever they were thinking as they worked.

Effin’ blinding as well as brilliant. I wonder what Plant thinks (and Lovelace would think) of the world of craft being so shared and propagated and fomented by technology over the past decade? Because craft’s resurgence owes as much to intangible binaries (zeros, ones) as it does to physical binaries (warp, woof; knit, purl) as technology eradicated geographic distance and made it so easy for crafters to find each other instead of being relegated to obscurity? Would the craft resurgence happened were it not for the simultaneous growth of the internet? I’d like to think, as Plant writes, that the two are intwined together, both simple and impossible to separate.

Who What Where: Collaborative Embroidery Project Helps Breast Cancer Patients Relax

What is this post? It’s a new start of a post once a week called Who What Where, highlighting craftivism-related people, books and projects. Meant for both a quick read and a longer one, here’s a quick rundown plus links to where you can find more information!

Who: Gisela Griffith

What: Secrets of Nature, Collaborative Embroidery Project with fellow breast cancer patients

Where: Lobby of the Shapiro Ambulatory Care Center at Boston Medical Center; Boston, MA

Idea: When Gisela Griffith was diagnosed with breast cancer in 2007, she decided to research the plants that the drugs themselves came from. (Neat, huh?) Then she started painting the plants as she began to know more about them, then switched to embroidery “to help her relax during her illness.” This began a new interest in ethnobotany. While doing this, she noted, “Why don’t I share this with other people as a way to relax and meditate on their journey?” And just like that, a collaborative art project was born!

Article:

The exhibit is a group show that features embroideries of plants used in chemotherapy from survivors, patients, and family members of all sewing abilities.

The project started after Griffith painted about eight plants before hitting a creative block and switched to embroidery to help relax during her illness.

That’s when the idea struck her: “Why don’t I share this with other people as a way to relax and meditate on their journey,” she recalled at the opening.

Griffith assembled kits, each with a unique plant design and all the materials needed to complete a needlework, and distributed them to interested patients at BMC.

She also provided individual lessons to those who had never done needlework while they received their treatment.

“I liked her spirit. Working with Gisela, she kept going ‘I don’t care if you do it badly the first time or you’ve never done it before. Just give it a try’,” said Midge Vreeland, an embroidery beginner who stitched Curcuma longa, that is used to produce the drug curcumin.

Vreeland, who lives in Maine, made sure to schedule her doctor’s appointment on the same day as the exhibit opening. She said she liked a positive project to focus on during treatment that also taught her more about her treatment.

“We keep hearing do everything natural, exercise, take organic–it’s kind of nice to know these actual plants were the start of chemotherapy drugs,” she said.

Stitching for Ourselves: Remembering to Make Time for Us.

Last week was heavy on the “refresh” button. I’m sure you know those weeks, where it all feels like every second is another chance to hit “refresh.” Refresh. Drink some tea. Refresh. Do a little work. Refresh. Go say hi to your co-worker. Refresh. Drink some more tea. Refresh. Refresh. And so on.

This weekend was one of waking up early, doing laundry, cooking for the rest of the week, scrubbing grout, doing more laundry, vacuuming (getting out the crevice tool!), buying groceries, and running errands. A weekend away from the refresh button, and largely away from technology entirely.

Now it’s Sunday night; I find myself creeping back to technology, wondering where the weekend went, then remembering when I see my clean house and the cooked food in in the fridge.

And I wonder if perhaps that’s one of the reasons why I love stitching so much; it marks our time. It shows us in no uncertain way that we were there, we had a quiet moment with our thoughts (or with our friends and/or family) where time was marked and there was no wondering what we did with that time.

It reminds us to take some time for ourselves, doing what we want, instead of plodding along solely doing what has to be done (like most of my weekend) and what we think should be done (hitting refresh waiting for a response in our favor).

While you may be with a group or by yourself, either way it’s still very much just you and your work. Marking time in a very literal way. It shows us quietly how time moves on, no matter how hard we try to hold on to it. Even if we must pick out stitches, the yarn feels different never to be the same again, the linen bears the holes, nothing is ever the same again as it once was.

It’s a moment. It’s a breather. It’s “just one more row.” It’s feeling the thread as it get pulled through the aida cloth. It’s a microcosm of where our mind should be all the time. Not hitting refresh expecting something that may never come, not spending our time solely crossing off to-do lists.

But while we’re stitching, we’re there. Active, but not harried. Making something from nothing. Bringing forth new work into an old world. As the new week begins, may you find time to do work just for you this week, to remember that time is passing, and slipping, like a needle through cloth.

Also, if you haven’t already, The New York Times magazine this week was the Inspiration issue. Brilliant stuff. Thanks for the heads up on that one, @kirstinbutler and @percolate!