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Showing posts with label crafts. Show all posts
Showing posts with label crafts. Show all posts

2/15/2009

Akychame's Dream-Warmer


This quilt has many memories. I sewed the log-cabin centerpiece when Akychame was two, before we moved to Japan. Six years later, freshly arrived in Germany, the quilt just barely covered her toes. 

Stories are stitched invisibly into this fabric of Akychame's childhood. For instance, you can see a mismatched purple patch covering the spot where Akychame's hamster tried eating the quilt for dinner (in 2003). Incidentally, there are scraps of this same fabric sewn and woven into many crafts around our house: the covers of nature journals, skirts, napkins, artwork, etc. So many family memories have taken on the hue of lavender and rose.

Since 2004, it's been my best intention to stretch the quilt to fit her growing body, but with homeschooling and all, the project gathered dust and Akychame's toes (and dreams) got a little chilly at night. In addition, the fact that I had absolutely no idea how to make a quilt lent a feeling of mystery and gravity to an already insurmountable-seeming project. Of course, Akychame had other blankets, but when you know there's a blanket out there made just for you. . .Well, any other blanket positively will not do!

So this year, while Phil's been gone in Korea, I've made it my joyful mission to complete her "teenager" quilt - stretching the fabric to cover her body as it is now, how it will be in college, and how it will be when she is married and there are more feet and dreams to keep warm. 

7/02/2008

Miniature Family Scrapbook from 1999


This is one of the first miniature books I made (around 2000, in Japan). It's just about two inches tall. I made it from old photo proof sheets, bits of tissue paper, a silk flower, gum wrappers, and (of course) gold thread.

I'm a gold thread junky. Mythology's Ariadne unspooled a golden thread for Theseus as he ventured into the Minotaur's labyrinth. Like Hansel and Gretel's bread crumbs and shining moonlit stones, the golden thread would bring Theseus back to the light of day, to his home, his love.

The word "clue" derives from the ancient word "clew," which means thread. I use gold thread somehow in everything I create. It is my clue, my sign post directing me toward love, light, and family. Of course, these are all the same thing. My lifeline.

4/20/2008

Lvov's Apology Gift Left Outside of Akychame's Door the Morning After an Argument

Inside the tissue paper baggie is Lvov's prized possession: the smoky quartz rock she bought at Idar-Oberstein, the mining village where we visited the church in the cliff. These girls are always leaving little love notes and gifts for each other, and for us.

10/05/2007

Jalina's "German Superstitions in the 18th and 19th Centuries" Article for the Herald Union Newspaper

German Superstition in the 18th and 19th Centuries:
A Fusion of Folklore and Magic in the Face of Fear

These days, we don’t often worry about making ourselves invisible to demons, or wonder how to ward off the “evil eye.” We’re more likely concerned with global warming and finding a good off-base vet. If we lived in Germany three hundred years ago, however, our priorities would have been very different.

In the 1700’s, Europe was still reeling from the disastrous effects of the black plague that decimated one-third of the population. Scientists and clergy were rendered helpless in the face of such inexplicable devastation. In a world where prayer seemed futile and science was a fledgling art, people turned to homemade quasi-religious talismans as a balm for their fears.

The use of protective talismans flourished in the cities of Heidelberg, Rothenburg ob der Tauber, Stuttgart, Baden-Baden, Mannheim, and Karlsruhe. It isn’t surprising that superstition would be so heavily concentrated in the Baden-Württemberg region of Germany, home of the Brothers Grimm. The region was heavily steeped in a rich folkloric heritage rife with fictitious beasts, witches, and goblins.

At the Criminal Justice Museum in Rothenburg ob der Tauber, visitors can view the distinctive amulets worn by townspeople in the 18th and 19th centuries. These meticulously crafted curios are called “breverl,” meaning “little letter” in German. Breverl offered a magic shield against vulnerability in an era when many people still believed in witches and the potency of the evil eye.

The Museum der Kulturen of Basel explains that breverl are “a kind of spiritual writ of protection. This conglomerate amulet was either worn like a necklace, fixed to a belt, attached to a rosary or sewn into a piece of clothing. It contained a mixture of magical and religious symbols and objects derived from European 'animism' or from Christian folk beliefs.”

When a breverl is unfolded, a miniature altar of sorts is exposed—a collage-like assemblage of holy/magical symbols and miniature printed pictures of Mother Mary and Jesus, usually acquired at the site of a holy pilgrimage. Also glued inside the breverl are numerous fetishistic objects or materials such as clay (from a spiritual place), the hair of loved ones, metal foil, herbs, chips of saints’ bones, a piece of red cloth or paper, and coral.

Gold foil was included as a blanket protection from all evils, silver foil was specifically used as a safeguard against poison, red paper or fabric was used for protection against evil, and a dried, pressed cutting of fern was believed to make one invisible to demons!

Humans have always been compelled to explain the world through mythology, religion, and science. These explanations, however erroneous, have made mankind feel safe in an unpredictable world. Stories give us something to believe in and make us feel as though we have control over fate.

Even today, in our modern world, we grapple with the same existential questions our forebears puzzled over. We try to make sense of things in the midst of war, honor killings, and cloning, while cutting-edge technology and scientific discoveries perpetually remodel old paradigms. Who’s to say that our beliefs won’t seem silly three hundred years from now?

The next time you bring visitors to a local castle, why not tell them about the fascinating history of the breverl and its palliative effects on mankind’s fears over the years? They’re bound to snip a little piece of fern on the castle grounds as a poetic reminder of humanity’s perennial struggle for survival.

9/01/2007

Our Apron-Making Weekend

Because my apron was so boring compared to theirs, Lvov drew lovely pictures all over it in permanent marker, and wrote nice little notes to me. In the front pocket of my apron she wrote me a secret message upside-down, so that when I look down to get something out of my pocket, I can read it perfectly. She wrote, "you are the most beautiful mommy in the world!"