Monthly Archives: July 2011

Thoughtful Thursday

Do what you love

I'm introducing a new series today - Thoughtful Thursday! I'll post a quote that has found me, and I'd love for all of you to leave a comment on your reaction - how is it making you feel, is it calling to you too, is it making you go out and do something? I'd love to hear!

Moment without a name: Lakeside

Lake Shebandowan

I wish I was here in this picture! It was taken at a camp in Northern Ontario near Thunder Bay (where I'm from originally). We say 'camp', not cottage. And in western Canada, I think they say 'cabin'. Linguistic lesson aside, I'd rather be there than here in the hot and humid Ottawa weather. It hit 46 degrees C with the Humidex yesterday (115 F)! I like the heat, but it was wierd walking to work from the car and feeling like you were in New Orleans.

A fresh lake to dip in, cool sand between your toes, a bonfire as the sun is setting, loons letting you know they are there - yes please!

**What's a moment without a name, you ask? It's moment where your heart sings, your senses are ignited, you can see, feel, hear, things that are sacred to you. They come from any of those textural moments in a life, be it surrounded by wooly coziness in front of a fire or the heat of the sun on your face. Join me as I celebrate these moments and textures in our lives, they don't last long.**

Adventures in a Textile Museum

Silk show 1

Photo: Jill Kitchener (Textile Museum of Canada)

I went to visit the Textile Museum of Canada a couple of weeks ago as I happened to be in Toronto for a long weekend. What a treat! It's smaller than I imagined, but they had a couple of great exhibits - Silk Oasis on the Silk Road and Magic Squares: The Patterened Imagination of Muslim Africa in Contemporary Culture. The first exhibit was far more fascinating to me, but the second also had some beautiful things.

The first exhibit was all about silk - embroidered silks and ikat - mostly coats and wall hangings. As I walked through, all I could keep saying to myself was "wow." It was my first time to the museum, and I love the fact that they don't put anything behind glass - you get to take off your glasses and peer at the embroidery as closely as you like without touching it. I wasn't the only one doing this, thank god, so I didn't feel like too much of a twit. Some of the coats they had were really, really magnificent - partly embroidered, partly velveted, and fully beautiful. The coat picture below was my absolute favourite. SImply stunning. Someone want to make me one like that?

Silk Show 2

Photo: Jill Kitchener (Textile Museum of Canada)

This is a close-up photo of one of the wall-hangings. Appliqué! Really, it puts mine to shame.

Applique

After the silk extravaganza, I went and checked out the Magic Squares exhibit. I had no idea what magic squares were - apparently they are squares of numbers that become magical and meaningful to people. When people wear fabric containing magic squares, they become powerful and are protected. An example of a magic square is actually Soduko! The fabrics didn't have actual numbers on them (although I'm sure there is a market for cute raincoats covered in Soduko puzzles that you can finish in a dry erase marker over and over again...). The fabrics of the coats, blankets, and hats had representations of the magic squares by way of symbols or patterns which protected the wearer. The exhibit showed a number of historical garments from Africa that were quite stunning, but the majority of the exhibit was given over to four modern artists' interpretations of magic squares - not so interesting. One example of the historical garments is below - the circles represented the numbers within a square, linked in a way that made it protective for the wearer. The brown "seeds" are representative of the land and are emboidered onto the white fabric.

Magic Squares

But the best part of the museum? Well, second best, after the bookstore.... The room called Fibrespace where "guests are introduced, in both physical and tactile ways, to the many ways textiles influence their lives." Hello!!!!! They had all sorts of fabrics to touch and play with, little looms for people to practice weaving, instructional exercises to teach people about fabrics, and a guessing game where you look at the raw materials and try to determine which fabric they make. I think the room was set up for kids, but hey, no one else was in there, so I totally played and explored! This is my bad non-flash phone photo of the boxes of raw materials. Guess what the one in the middle (bottom) is??!

Linen

What a great little museum. Definitely check it out if you are in the Toronto area!!

Selvedge Mag

Selvedge mag

Oh, Selvedge, why has it taken me so long to introduce myself to you? I've seen you at the other side of the party room, heard people talking about you, but I guess I was shy. I'd been with other magazines and hadn't really seen any fireworks. I wasn't sure you were worth it.

But then we hung out together in the bookstore of the Textile Museum. I flipped through your beautiful pages and by the time I was at the Table of Contents, you had me. Textiles. Linen. Craft. Natural. I've just made a one-year committment to you online. You had me at "A belief system based on a cerebral and sensual addiction to textiles in all forms. Readers share a belief in the importance of their material surroundings and a passion for the beautiful and beautifully made."

Selvedge, you complete me.