Showing posts with label Musings on Life's Mysteries. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Musings on Life's Mysteries. Show all posts

Monday, August 16, 2010

Finished Wrapper and Thoughts on Modesty

For my dear readers who have so patiently endured the construction posts detailing the making of this garment, I thank you for your longsuffering. The wrapper is done - except the petticoat, but it is totally wearable as-is with plain petticoats - and, until I decide I need to make another one, you will hear of the wrapper no more. At least, potentially. :)
However, this will not be just a wrapper-post. I will get into the dangerous waters of talking about modesty. I don’t want to talk about it but feel that I ought to since, it seems, more often lately, I have heard from ladies and young ladies who admire modest attire and take it for granted that I am a modestly dressed person. For the past few months I have felt very hypocritical about allowing such things to be thought - because, the truth is, I don’t believe, per se, in “modesty”.

I *used* to. Oh yes, for many years I draped myself in long, dark clothes which slowly crept into historic fashion, which I totally fell in love with. My mother was concerned at the time because she thought I was becoming legalistic. I thought I wasn’t - but I was. In my late teens I was so judgemental and critical of others who did not have the same standards of dress that I did. The Lord is so gracious, and thankfully has shown me, gently, that my ways are not His ways. . .and He leads everyone according to His plan for them. My clothes are my own matters. Other people’s clothes are their own matters. I have enough to do trying to run my own life. Other people have enough to do running their own lives!

When I went to college at age 18, I wore “weird” clothes. They probably would be considered modest by most modern day people, but I didn’t really wear them *because* they were modest. It was because I thought they were pretty, a little different and it was what I liked. I experienced some snobbery from other “modestly” dressed girls, who usually had cliques and little sub-groups. I felt they didn't like me or accept me because I didn't wear what they did - jean skirts with slits in the back or sides, polo shirts and the latest in runniing shoes. My gunne sax dresses, lacey shawls and granny boots condemned me to other "black sheep" - who were, in fact, some of the most interesting people I've ever known. I felt an outcast. One person who was always very nice and pleasant was a girl with dreadlocks and who dressed in Goth style clothing. I never knew her name, but we chatted in the bathroom or the halls and smiled and nodded when we’d pass each other on the way to classes. She told me she liked the way I dressed and often asked about different skirts I wore or a long green coat I patterned and made. My best girl friend in college was Joyce, who never wore skirts or dresses. In fact, on the last day of class she said she’d wear a skirt if I wore trousers (since she had never seen me in pants!) so we did. :)

I could go on and on with similar experiences - but in the end, I realized that trying to be modest was not for me because it automaticaly made me have a bad attitude towards those who were not dressed as I thought they should be. My own thoughts of modesty set a standard I thought everyone should adhere to! So now I just dress in what works for me and how I feel God wants *me* to dress. And *for me*. I have come to the conclusion that what is right *for me* is probably not just right for everyone else. Look at the idea of modesty. For some it means to be clad head to toe in long, loose garments with head coverings and thick dark stockings and shoes. For others, a long denim skirt and a comfortably loose t-shirt does the trick. For others, a knee-length skirt or even trousers is enough to make them feel comfortable. Other girls like to wear short-shorts and cropped tops. And everyone in these cases may feel they are dressed comfortable, attractively and appropriately. Will they all agree with each other? Probably most definitely not! But they have chosen what they feel is the best choice for themselves, for whatever reasons or standards they have.
I like long skirts. I like clothes that do not emphasize every roll or bump. I like historic fashion. Okay. I LOVE historic fashion!! So that is what influences my clothing choices. Is my clothing “modest”? To me, it is. But I prefer not to use the word “modest” since it really has no set meaning that is the same for each person. And historic fashion is not necessarily modest. In fact, almost ever fashion era I've studied emphasizes the female form which many do not consider to be modest. Women "back then" wanted to appear attractive and desirable. Human nature has not changed with the years.  My mother told me several times about how she thought regency gowns could be immodest because they emphasize the bosom, and how 1860's styles could be considered immodest because they are so tightly fitted through the bodice. And - her observations are totally right.
So yesterday I wore my wrapper in public, to several stores and to a park where we picnicked and walked around. It was fun, I felt comfortable and I found out that yes, a supportive undergarment of some kind is necessary with this. :P

And a girl with short shorts told me she liked it. :)

Love,

Sarah

Friday, October 2, 2009

Wooly Warm Winter Caps

I actually made these caps a few days ago but only now am getting around to posting about them. For one thing, I am very much out-of-the-mood for sewing anything from the 1860's right now. And for another, it has been quite chilly here lately which has put me in the mood for baking and making soupish things and certainly not in the mood for sewing or taking pictures or posting about anything sewing related.

But what must be, must be. I can't have my little boys having red ear tips and chilly little heads! Having a family has impressed upon me the fact that sewing is no longer always an enjoyable hobby and past time. . .it is a necessary thing. And necessary things aren't always necessarily fun. But they are worthwhile. As the esteemed General Robert Lee said:

"Do your duty in all things. You cannot do more. You should never wish to do less."

Our final event of the year is at the end of the month and is always, always cold. We camp atop a windy, tall hill and last time we went were constantly fighting the stiff breeze and the chill. If it is too cold I will not even try to take the boys; if it is medium-ly cold and damp David said we shall just go for the day and if it is nice, so be it! But we must be prepared!

I have found it hard to find anything that gives me information about what little boys wore to keep warm in the 1860's. I only came across one hat that appears to be styled for warmth: and one picture that shows two little boys wearing what appear to be similar styles of hat. At times I have wished the boys could go back in dresses and the accessories that go with them for this event. Warm quilted hoods are just so much warmer than a skimpy cap.

At any rate, I went with what I could find and made up this little cap. I made two, of course, each exactly like the other. Judah is the only child who currently submits to being photographed without weeping and knashing of teeth so he kindly let me put his hat on him so I can show you! Little David's cap differs in the trim - Judah's has no trim and little Davids has a row of baby blue rick rack around the top of the bias band and around the edge of the earflaps. I don't know if I like it and I might take it off but at least for now we can tell whos is whos.
The top portion is an oval cut to fit the head. The band is cut at the top to fit the circumference of the oval and is flared a little at the bottom to sit well on the head. The bias brim is just a strip of bias, doubled and sewn. The earflaps were attached to the bias band. Tape ties were sewn to the end of those. I used leftover Hainsworth wool broadcloth for the main portion of the caps. The insides are lined with plain dark green cotton and the earflaps are lined with matching blue velveteen. The plaid wool was cut from an old wool skirt I got from a thrift store last year. Hopefully these will keep their little ears warm enough! On a similar note of keeping warm, but a totally different topic, I am currently agonizing over what to do for my cold-weather wardrobe. I have almost nothing to wear for the fall/winter season (3 pregnancies in quick succession does take a toll on the condition of your wardrobe!) and am not sure what I should do about it. David gave me a sum of money and told me to get what I need and that he doesn't want to hear me complaining about my clothes until spring. Now, what should I do?

I could go to Goodwill and get a good amount of things relatively cheaply. But I've done that before and they just don't last and it's incredibly hard to find things I really like, that fit and that flatter my figure. I went and got a bunch of things back in May/June and already they are falling apart. On the other hand, clothes I make myself from decent quality material last. I still have skirts and a few dresses I made before I had any children at all that still wear very well and look almost as good as new. I wouldn't be able to make as many outfits as I could buy at Goodwill but wouldn't it be better to have something that will last and look well than to have an assortment of things that will fall apart after a few months?

Then the agonizing choice of what to make! I cut out a pattern today for a modern simplicity blouse. A peasant style, something I think I like. But after thinking about it more I realize I don't like most of the things about the pattern. The neckline is too low, the sleeves are barely existent, the opening is unattractice and would need to be altered. It would be a very impractical choice if I want to dress to keep myself warm. So I put the pattern away. I don't know if I will ever use it.
Why couldn't I dress like I truly want to? What I'd love is to make a few flannel petticoats, flannel drawers and some plain gusseted chemises with a drawstring neckline. Then a corded stay with straps and a few nice, well-made and nicely fitted 1820's style gowns in good fabrics with a few dark figured aprons to wear over them for housework and home life. A pelisse in brown wool with a pink lining for a coat and a quilted bonnet.
But would I dare? I could. But because of all the fabric I'd have to get. . .would I be content and happy with three or four dresses until next spring? It would be so easy to go and get some denim skirts and long sleeved tees and sweaters from the thrift shop but I know in the end I would not be happy with them.
What are your favorites and must-haves for keeping warm in cold weather?
And is it possible to find a pretty pair of house slippers? Our wood floors get so cold!
Love,
Sarah