my hippie cardigan and the books I’m longing to read
Joining in with Ginny’s Yarn-a-long.
That’s the name of the pattern – the hippie cardigan – such a sweet creation from the lovely and talented Meiju from Finland. I so recommend you check her out here and here – her knitting and designs are beautiful.
I so enjoyed knitting this cardigan. I love the pattern – easy to follow, gorgeous construction. I love the wool I chose – Cleckheaton Naturals for the stripes and a lovely discontinued Cleckheaton merino and silk blend for the rest of body and arms. The cardigan in the pattern is intended as a summer cardigan and so is in beautiful summery colours – I wanted rich warm colours for winter so went for a much darker palette. I would knit the hippie cardigan again without hesitation.
And that’s exactly what I may have to do …
When I began knitting this cardie – way back in January? – I was 12 kilos heavier than I am now. So what was a fitted bodice is now a baggy bodice – and a couple of stripes too long – and the raglans don’t provide that lovely – wanted – crisp definition for my shoulders. Bugger.
There’s just so much fabric around my upper body and armholes. Such looseness in the upper sleeves. And yet I think, as a cardigan, it is really pretty. I love the garter stitch bands. I love the crocheted edging. I love the one piece construction. I love raglan shaping. I love how the “skirt” flares out slightly. I adore the leather buttons Julian made me. I love how I’ve shrunk. I just don’t like how the cardigan didn’t shrink along with me ;-)
It’s just a wee bit too big. And given I’m still hoping to lose another 6 kilos – it will only get bigger. It would be awesome if I COULD shrink it. But that is such a finger shredding, imperfect science. Knowing my luck, the cardigan would end up fitting Fu.
I know I shall want to wear it. I put so many hours of knitty pleasure into this – and I even finished it – of course I want to wear it! And it will be lovely and cosy. It’s just too baggy.
Hmmmm …. maybe I will just need to knit another, smaller hippie cardigan and I can have one for around the home when cosy comfort is the name of the game. And one for when I want a little more pizzazz. Oh dear, that will mean more wool. And more knitting. Such a shame.
As for my reading …. well, it’s the Sydney Writer’s Festival this week and every day I’ve heard fabulous authors being interviewed about their books on Radio National. My favourites include Andrew Solomon and his book “Far From the Tree” and Karima Bennoune and her book “Your Fatwa Does Not Apply Here”.
I’ve heard/seen Andrew twice now and am so very impressed with the love and compassion he radiates for fellow human beings. The stories he related on Margaret Throsby’s program on Monday were incredibly moving and brought me to tears on several occasions. As a mama whose daughter is not as close to the tree as I thought she’d be, and as an almost nurse who will be caring and relating to “different” people everyday, I know that there will be a lot of helpful wisdom in this book. And even the pain, sadness and sometimes complete shunning Andrew relates from families who simply do not cope with their different child will give me so much to think about and allow me to walk just a wee bit in the shoes of others – such an invaluable practice. Sometimes, I think it’s easy to expect that the people we love and those we meet will, of course, do the things we expect them to do. When they don’t, I think it’s part of being human to find this a bit surprising or even shocking. And yet, there are so very many ways of being, that to expect any such compliance is to set yourself up for disappointment. Don’t you think?
As for “Your Fatwa Does Not Apply Here” – such a fascinating topic and if it’s as good as her interview on the Religion Report tonight – and as the Booklist review says – wow! I can’t wait. The kind of book that presents such a different and often unknown and unnoticed world to me – I LOVE that. I felt like that about “The Sewing Circles of Herat” and “Sharon and My Mother-in-law” – glimpses from fascinating and thoughtful people in such far away places, usually only seen in the news headlines – they so eloquently share their lived experience that it can completely transform my understanding of a place or situation.
However, I do not yet have either of these books – they feel like the books I will want to hold in my hand, flip back and forth between different stories and pages, underline with my pencil, look at on my bookshelf, take down over and over again, and waggle in front of my family and friends. I know you can theoretically do the same things with a kindle – but really, it’s not quite the same is it. So I’ve ordered beautiful, real, heavy, papery copies of them and am now checking the letterbox with anticipation every day.
Until then – I might just pick up Sharon and My Mother-in-law again. It’s been a few years since I’ve read this – just the right amount of passed time to find fresh delight in her stories again.