I told my friend Marielle that I would do a post with some of my photos from the Cowichan Cultural Center… err, Centre (Canada) over a month ago. (If you would like to read more about the development of the Cowichan Sweater, the Wikipedia article is useful.)
The Cowichan started knitting right after sheep were introduced to Vancouver Island. The available sheep had downy coats with short wool, and they spun it into what we would now consider a bulky yarn. Though the Wiki only mentions knitting with the wool, at the museum they also mentioned goat and dog furs.
A flyer from a spinning wheel made from a foot-treadled sewing machine. Since Mike's hands are bigger than mine I asked him to put one in the photo for context.
I was sure I had a photo of the orifice, but I suddenly can’t find it. But trust me, it was large. You can see someone spinning on this type of wheel and the hugeness of the orifice here.
Most Cowichan knitters start with smaller projects like mittens and socks. Here you can see samples of some of the smaller projects. You’ll notice that everything is worked in a natural color yarn.
There would be the warmest socks ever.
While those pieces are beautiful, the items that really put Cowichan knitting on the map are the sweaters. Either pullovers or cardigans, they feature Fair Isle designs in natural colors. They are traditionally knit on eight double point needles, and feature a shawl collar. Here is my best photo of part of the sweater collection at the museum.
They are truly stunning. I found myself staring at them and admiring them the same way I look at at VanGogh.
My start at Hawaiian quilting came from… Hawaii! Yeah, I dedicated a whole afternoon to shopping. I went to Kamuki Dry Goods, which was a funny shop. It very much brings to mind what I imagine quilt shops looked like in the 70s. That said they had more Kona Cotton colors than I’ve ever seen anywhere, and I did get my hands on 4 patterns, three 22 inch square ones and one that even now seems like a big 44″ folly. I got two 22″ pieces in greens, and ed and bone-colored 44″ pieces.
The goods from Kamuki Dry Goods.
I know that Hawaiian quilting designs are supposed to have a spiritual aspect and strong symbolism, but I didn’t really have a guide, so I picked what I found pretty and decided to assign my own symbolism.
Here is the beginning of the Angels Trumpet pattern, basted down in white. You will notice that this is none of the fabric I got in Hawaii. Coupon at Joanns. 'Nuff said.
Seriously, this playing catch up, this thing where I tell myself “I really want to post this thing I did today, but I have to finish blogging Hawaii! And then Christmas! And the 2011 review, and then 2012…” By this point I’m feeling a little overwhelmed and nauseated and have to sit down and NOT blog until the feeling passes. It’s weird how much of this logic is floating around in our heads. I remember once going to a Bishop I had and telling him that I wanted a temple recommend, but I was quite upset because it would probably take me a few months to catch up on the tithing I had somehow been forgetting to pay. He looked and me and smiled kindly and said “Well, how about this. Why don’t you just way your tithing from here on out?” It was like a giant light bulb went on. I could just start where I am.
So here I am. Today’s work in of the from-home variety. I’m trying to update another three blogs, and my brain stopped about ten minutes ago. In a few more minutes I’ll probably go work on some quilting. I have a bunch of vintage sheets around. I bought them for a different project, but when I saw the Giant Vintage Star Quilt on In Color Order I decided I could spare some squares for it. After cutting the squares from the sheets I decided that I really needed some plain yellow for the background color. I just haven’t picked a shade yet. Any suggestions? (The suggestion doesn’t need to be a yellow.)
The Vintage sheet squares
It could be cool. You can't deny that it could be very, very cool.
Here is my favorite thing I’ve seen on Pinterest today:
As I tend to forget this kind of thing, I’m writing it here. This post’s events begin on Sunday, November 13, 2011. There. Whew. Sunday we did three things.
Beach!
We went to the Swap meet, where we both utterly failed to take any photos. It was fun, but quite hot. We spent about half of the circuit looking for some shave ice. (Why isn’t it called “shaved ice” in Hawaii?) And we met up with Mike’s colleagues and had dinner. Later I will show you the thing I made from the thing I got at the Swap Meet, but today is not that day.
The next day Mike got up and got ready for work. I lounged in bed for an extra half an hour and then got up intending to walk on the beach. Just as I was watching my first episode of The Colbert Report in ages I got a call from Mike saying that Ben, the producer, had said that it was the best day for me to hang out with them, and that I should meet them in the lobby in 5 minutes. Super excited at the thought of spending the day with Mike, and with our friend Tom, and maybe getting to show the client that I can be awesome, I took the shortest shower of my life.
It turns out it was a great day to be with the guys. We had one interview, but everything else was B-roll, which meant driving all around Oahu getting pretty pictures. I love that kind of thing. I was mostly with Mike and Tom, who are fabulous company. Here we are getting footage of various stuff.
Mike and Tom make videos
Mike and Shannon enjoy filmmaking and the color orange
Tom "tapes" the Iolani Palace
Tom and Ben set up for our interview
Mike and Tom get footage of the Chinaman's Hat
Hawaii has very dramatic clouds
We did one interview with the the founder of the Puakea Foundation, Uncle Bobby. Uncle Bobby teaches traditional Hawaiian Koa canoes building to children and teenagers. During the interview, which happened in the He’eia State Park. Someone there sets out cat food for the local feral cats, so there were dozens of them around. I decided to start my eventual cat army with this one.
Kitty the First. And my cute Tom's Shoes.
Here are a few other photos I took during the day.
The tent where the canoes are built.
Beach! Again!
Honolulu's City Hall
One side note. I had jokingly told myself that since I was going to the place where Hawaii 5-0 is filmed, I would make it a goal to see Daniel Dae Kim while we were in Honolulu. First thing in the morning we drove to the area where the Iolani Palace, the Hawaiian Supreme Court building, and the Kamehameha Statue are. As we were pulling around the building what should wee see but Hawaii 5-0 filming. And as we were across the street filming, who should I see? Yep. Not too shabby for a joke goal.
Our second day in Hawaii we took the chance to wander around Waikiki and then hit the beach. We walked to Duke’s, and on the way enjoyed walking past the designer boutiques. I got my photo taken in front of the most interesting of them (to me.)
We had brunch at Duke’s, which had the dual advantages of having a view of the ocean and a brunch buffet, brunch buffet’s being one of our very favorite things.
Buffet! POG!
We walked through the International Marketplace and looked at kitsch. We searched for a bathing suit for Mike and ended up obtaining two bathing suits, 4 sarongs, and 2 towels. And we made a new friend…
After the bird poked at my glasses lenses it decided to go for the lips.
Argh?
After the first of 5 trips to the ABC Store during out trip we got sunscreen and we grabbed the bus for the beach. We decided to go to Hanauma Bay. It was the only beach we had heard of with an entrance fee, but we had seen it on our tour the day before and it was the archetypal beach in my mind. White sand, palm trees growing on the beach, clear water, waves in the distance and a protected area with gentle bobbing over a reef with fish.
Hanauma Bay
Mike had never been snorkeling, and I liked teh idea of a beach with lockers right on the beach and a beach that was maintained and didn’t allow smoking. Snorkeling is startlingly aerobic. To enter this beach you pay a cover charge preservation fee and then watch a brief movie on preservation, and not touching (ruining) the reef, and not feeding the fish, and FOR HEAVEN’S SAKE NOT LETTING THE FISH TOUCH YOU. Because of this we spent the entire time we we snorkeling sucking in our stomachs as hard as we could as we went over the reef or saw a fish headed in anything that could be construed as being our direction. It was an effective film emotionally. At one point I couldn’t clear my mask and had to put a foot down, so as to not drown. My foot brushed the coral twice and I felt the rest of the day feeling kind of guilty. I had to keep telling myself that if I had drowned my whole body would have sunk onto the reef and that would have caused even more damage.
I’ll spare you the photos of us in bathing suits, but here I am in a nice, modest towel.
My new towel!
Post snorkeling sarong wearing and hugging
We took the bus back and walked back to the beach. We walked up and down while the sun set and then went to a sushi restaurant called Doraku, which we quite liked.
Sarong wearing during sushi
After the sushi we went to a mall food court and found a shave ice place. I can remember little of where it was or what it was called, but it was lovely. Mike had something called lilikoi that was sweet and salty. I like the sweet-salty thing usually, but my brain had a hard time with it. We walked around Waikiki enjoying our shave ice and checking out the paramilitary scene that was Waikiki during APEC.
You know, blogging an 18 day vacation is daunting. So I haven’t yet. But a six day vacation… that’s manageable. I think.
In May one of our clients had booked Mike on a shoot in Hawaii. He had wanted me to come along, but after we weighed the combined costs of the island hopping they were planning on doing and the cost of renting a car, it came down to a choice between doing that trip and doing The Great West Coast Tour. As much as I loved the idea of a visit to Hawaii, a 5-day-ish trip to one place vs. an 2 week trip to 4 states and one province won out. I’ve never regretted that decision for even a second, and in fact it was such an obvious decision that I had forgotten that I had made it until Mike reminded me.
So this trip to Hawaii was a surprise. On Halloween the same client called and booked Mike on a trip from November 13-16. They were only doing one island, Oahu, and were staying in the same hotel the whole time. Oahu meant a bus system instead of a rental car, and Mike’s frequent flier miles could cover the ticket, so the trip wouldn’t keep us from being able to afford Christmas presents. Or rent. Ihad just had an interview for a possible 5-day shoot sometime between November 15-24. It would have been a good paying gig, so we figured that I’d go for three days before the shoot, and then I could leave while Mike was working if I needed to.
Enough exposition already…
Thursday night we decided to walk around the area near our hotel. Our hotel was at Waikiki, so that was a very pleasant prospect. We walked on the beach as the sun was setting, and then we decided to grab some dinner. We walked to the Rainbow Drive-In, which is exactly the kind of place where people who actually live in Hawaii eat. The seating was covered, but still open-air, and most of what they serve is classic plate lunches with a meat, two scoops of white rice, and a scoop of macaroni salad. I had the BBQ pork.
Friday we went to the Polynesian Cultural Center. I have always wanted to go, and since it was both a holiday, Veterans Day, and the day that the traffic was supposed to be really awful because many world leaders were coming into town for APEC. It seemed like a great day to get out of Waikiki. We took the Circle island Tour, which took us all over the island and showed us many pretty things. It also took us to Dole Plantation where we had pineapple whips, so that was pretty much worth the cost of the tour right there.
I didn’t take too many photos at the Polynesian Cultural Center. It’s such a popular destination I figured I could probably go to Flickr and see almost everything, but I couldn’t resist the Rapa Nui heads that seemed very much to be wearing Lego Hats.
I got this temporary Tongan style tattoo. In the Samoa section we saw a cute show with music and dancing and firestarting, and then Mike took a shot at the firestarting.
We also went to the luau. I had always wanted to go to a luau. The food was delicious, and pretty much completely distracted me from the dancing, but it seemed… pleasant.
We finished the night with the musical, Ha. Obviously I didn’t take any photos, so I will simply say this; it was incredible. And fire dancers are insane. In. Sane.
Doing all but one list this month
Writing every day this month
Doing some cleaning today
Making my goal of hanging out with friends once a week this month
Remembering to start my Christmas list early so that I don’t fill it with silly things
No more child abuse
Everyone learns to knit, whether or not they continue with it
Everyone spends at least a year living in another country
Everyone spends at least a year living in another culture
Everyone learns a second language
Everyone gets maternity/paternity leave
Health insurance for all!
I, obviously, have unlimited funds for yarn, fabric, and kitchenware
This was supposed to be yesterday’s list, but since yesterday was Sunday I didn’t have a to-do list, so I swapped yesterday’s topic for today’s.
Today’s to do list:
Send Fugal Productions newsletter
Mail Shadowfoils
Return stuff to library
Drop off thrift store donations
Buy new pair of jeans and maybe a cardigan
Drop audio gear off at SINet