STM sewing

Since some of the lurkers must be feeling intimidated by all the faster-than-light sewing that's been going on around here, I thought I'd post an account of my slower-than-molasses sewing.

Unfortunately, I write slower than molasses too. That shouldn't be too bad in May -- but I keep my molasses in the refrigerator.

At least it's not in the freezer.

----------------------------------------------------------------------------

I bought unbleached "russia drill" to make new summer jeans some time ago, but a while back on another forum, a professional shirtmaker posted that she always washed hemp hot and dried it hot at least three times -- and that was shirt-weight hemp.

Eh, having consulted my diary to find out the dates, it's easier to quote than to summarize:

----------------------------------------------------------------------------

19 April 2008

I was going to start cutting my new hemp jeans Thursday, but I read a complaint on Creative Machine that a hemp shirt had kept shrinking every wash, and the guest host (It's shirt week, and a professional shirtmaker is hosting) replied that she always washed hot and dried hot three times before cutting hemp. I'd washed my Russia Drill only once, so I popped it into the washer to soak overnight -- with real soap, since I'd used detergent last time, and because the soap chips were piling up.

Then I forgot to finish washing it yesterday. Rinsed it in hot water and ammonia this morning, and now it's in its second hot rinse.

----------------------------------------------------------------------------

Somewhere along the line, I drew threads to straighten the ends. This was unsettlingly easy -- it showed that the threads are strong, but it also proved that they aren't packed very tight. I like a nice firm weave for making jeans. After that I sorted out the pattern, which had been hanging on a nail, and put it with the fabric.

Last Tuesday I opened my dining table to its full extent, laid out the fabric, and cut along the drawn lines. Used my smaller rotary cutter and smaller mat for this, but my old Case bent-handle trimmers proved more appropriate for cutting two layers of heavy twill.

My piece of drill was three yards long -- well, it says three yards on the invoice; I didn't measure it -- and just a tad under sixty inches wide. Just enough to make two pairs of jeans, with the front of one pair and the back of another pair interlocked at each end and the small pieces in the middle. Couldn't quite figure out how to get a strip long enough to make the back waistband, but decided to worry about waistbands later.

Next problem: my dining table opens to only two and a half yards. Putting the gate-leg table at the end stopped the fabric from drooping, but didn't make it flat enough to lay out and cut.

The layout crosswise was tight -- it was "I'm going to trim that corner off the seam allowance anyway" tight -- but the layout lengthwise was loose enough that it was quite safe to cut a back and a front off one end, then pull the rest of the fabric onto the table and finish the job.

Having decided that, it was time to eat lunch and take a nap. Luckily, DH is in the habit of taking his lunch into his room, so I could leave all the stuff on the table.

4 May 2008

At which point in the narrative, I took another nap, or had to cook or something.

----------------------------------------------------------------------------

That afternoon, I overslept and had just two hours before time to clear off the table and put food on it.

Drew arrows down a selvage with a wash-out marker, cut out one front and one back, drawing more arrows on the pieces and the cutaways so that I'd know which pieces belonged together. (I like to sew with the nap even when there isn't any, on the off chance that some subtle difference will show up when you've sewn it together and put it on.)

The marker was in hand, so I used it to mark all the notches -- easy, because repeated use of a tracing wheel had turned each notch into a slit. Then I stuck a pin into each mark and used it as a guide to mark the other layer.

Then I stuck the marker through the tailor's-tack holes and twisted it: voila! Hip-pocket placement marked! But how to mark the other layer? Stick a pin so it takes a nip on each side of the mark, then stick another one at right angles to it. Flip over, X marks the spot. I have marked the wrong sides, and I need the marks on the right side. I'll deal with that when it's time to sew the pockets on.

Front and back cut and marked and carried to the ironing board. Pull fabric onto the table, check layout -- plenty of room for twelve pockets, but I *still* don't see where I'm going to get the waistbands. Cut and mark another front and back, carry to ironing board, carry remaining fabric, tools, etc. to ironing board, close table -- remaining fabric will fit on eating-size table -- start making salad.

Wednesday I boiled a piece of muslin destined to be passport pockets.

Thursday, put fabric etc. back on the table -- now it is plenty big just by raising the other leaf -- use template to tear out two passport pockets. The muslin has a good tuck selvage, as if intended for making sheets (even though it's *way* too coarse), so I use that as the top hem of the pockets. Pin template to pockets, lay on top of fronts and backs, put muslin back on shelf.

Study remaining piece of russia drill. There is just no way to get the waistbands out of this without a seam in the back. Oh, well, said the fox, this stuff is too thick and soft to make a waistband anyway. I've got a whole roll of that coarse muslin, and it's about the right color. (Well, it was before I boiled the dirt out of it.)

Jumping ahead of the story: as days passed, I grew more and more unhappy with the idea of putting a cotton waistband on hemp jeans. Linen would work better, but all my pieces of linen are either bleach-white or bright colors. But, while typing the first installment of this saga, I remembered buying two yards of cannabis canvas and then deciding that I didn't want a canvas poncho shirt after all. Most of it is still here, and (great shock!) I remembered where I put it. Probably weighs more per square yard than the drill, but it's thinner -- and *much* firmer. This will make excellent waistbands.

Meanwhile, back at the narrative. I started laying out four each of the broadfall pockets, hip pockets, and watch pockets, two with arrows pointing this way and two with arrows pointing that way: well, duh! Not to mention awk scrickle. Bring back the muslin and the template, tear out two more passport pockets. There was only enough selvage left for one more pocket, so I tore a pocket-wide strip with selvage at one end, then tore a pocket off the selvage end and left the rest to be hemmed down to the same length.

I cut the broadfall pockets by patterns (I'd long since made a second copy of the patterns for these pants), cut the watch pockets by drawn threads, cut the hip pockets half-and-half; they are rectangles with one pointy end. I drew the pointy ends on at least three of them with wash-out marker, to save pinning the pattern/template to the fabric. Didn't fold in half to check symmetry, as recently discussed on Creative Machine. I may when it's pressing time.

I wrote "Hemp May 2008" on each pattern piece that I used even though I started this job in April.

Friday I made birthday cake. And blueberry muffins.

Saturday the Farmers' Market opened for the season -- I bought a dozen eggs and a tomato plant -- and there was a party at Chimps Comics (I found a Dark Horse title I hadn't seen before). Saturday may also be the day I started writing this.

And today was Sunday. (I did plant the tomato I bought yesterday.) Perhaps tomorrow I'll get on with hemming pockets and pressing edges, but I've been known to take two years to finish a pair of pants.

Joy Beeson

Reply to
Joy Beeson
Loading thread data ...

I know it's nothing to do with sewing, but why?

:-)

Where do you get hemp fabric?

Mary

Reply to
Mary Fisher

Maybe for the same reason I keep honey, molasses and maple syrup in the refrigerator. If I don't, I get ants all over my house. It doesn't matter if I wash the jar after using it or if I put it in a plastic bag after washing it, those little critters find the stuff. I may not have an ant in the house, that I know of, but an open jar of anything sweet draws them in. Juno

Reply to
Juno

In the "olde dayes" in South Florida, we kept the sugar bowl sitting in a saucer of water for just that reason. Restaurants did it in the times before those individual packs of sugar that are ubiquitous now. We had no a/c -- Walgreen's did, and I think it boosted their business. The county office I worked in, the school I attended before that, certainly had no a/c, nor did homes or cars.

Now, I put the cat food dishes for the feral cats in piepans with water in them. Someone made a suggestion of an alternative, but darned if I can remember now what it was.

Reply to
Pogonip

I've got one recipe that calls for a tablespoon of molasses, and I use it every other year.

And I think tomorrow is the day; I'd better check that there is molasses in the refrigerator.

(It's buckwheat pancakes.) (And I have to start the batter the night before, it turns out. Good thing you made me look it up!)

I bought the fabric for my jeans from Wm. Booth, Draper:

formatting link
get to the frame this page was displayed in, backspace to thefirst slash.) I didn't even look at my sewing today.

Joy Beeson

Reply to
Joy Beeson

I can understand that!

Thanks goodness we don't have an ant problem, yes, they're around but not to that degree. It would be difficult for me, having (sealed) buckets of honey as well as jars and containers of comb honey - to say nothing of jams. Horror!

We were once camping in our Viking tent at a Dark Age village and found ants crawling over our loaves and vegetables. To avoid this we had to put them in a net and haul them over the ridge pole. No doubt ants would have found the stuff had we been there longer but it was sufficient prevention for a few days.

Mary

Reply to
Mary Fisher

LOL!

Glad to have been of service :-)

My next question also has nothing to do with sewing but if you could give me the recipe for cuckwheat pancakes I'd appreciate it - you could mail it.

Nor did I, too buy gardening.

Mary

Reply to
Mary Fisher

Whole cloves are a deterrent to ants. They don't like them and will avoid an area with them. I drop a clove or two on the open shelves by my sink.

Reply to
Pogonip

Silly Mary! Only virgins can see unicorns. ;-)

Reply to
Pogonip

Oh, of course! Sorry, I forgot.

Haven't been a virgin for over fifty years ... is that the cause of my failing memory I wonder ...

:-)

Mary

Reply to
Mary Fisher

I'm into some of that ATM. Making a bridal veil. Tulle, with a rolled hem and I'm attaching a small and very delicate guipure lace trim all around. The rolled hem is little more than 1/16" wide, the edge of the lace is also about 1/16", and the only way is to marry hem and lace edge an inch at a timne and oversew. It's *very* slow going, and frustrating as well, I find I have to stitch a few inches then take a break, otherwise I'd be going up the wall!

Reply to
The Wanderer

Or post it on my live journal, in case one of the lurkers is also interested.

formatting link
Which reminds me that one of the people on rec.arts.sf.compositiondoesn't have Internet access, and therefore doesn't have Web access,so it's possible that someone reading this can't read a Web page.Contact me somehow and I'll send the recipe back by the same method.(Or you could look it up in Betty Crocker. 1961 edition.) For those reading this through the keyhole of a Web portal: Usenet is no more part of the Internet than the U.S. Postal Service is part of the railroad system. Of course, we have the equivalent of a railroad system with a spur line into every living room, into every *pocket* even, so there isn't a lot of Usenet that goes by truck or pony express these days. Still a good bit that goes by sneakernet, though. There will always be data that goes by sneakernet, long after the station wagon filled with data crystals no longer has the widest bandwidth.

Joy Beeson

Reply to
Joy Beeson

I almost never top-post but I just wanted to tell you how much I enjoyed your detailed, descriptive narrative! Thank you. :)

Phae

Reply to
Phaedrine Stonebridge

Failing? Or selective? It always amazed me to discover the differences in my memories and those of my mother - of the same event.

Reply to
Pogonip

I'm so glad there are others who sew at the same sort of pace I do.

Olwyn Mary in New Orleans.

** Posted from
formatting link
**
Reply to
Olwyn Mary

Yes, but my mother wasn't a virgin either in all the time I knew her :-)

It is interesting, my mother wrote her life story and instructed my brother to give it to me 'on her demise'. He hasn't but that's another matter. She told me, "You won't like it - but it's all true".

:-)

Mary not lookong for unicorns any more

Reply to
Mary Fisher

And of course I meant Buckwheat ... sorry

Mary

Reply to
Mary Fisher

Truth can vary, depending on where one was standing. ;-)

Reply to
Pogonip

Quite :-))))))))))

Mary

Reply to
Mary Fisher

Whaaaaat???!!! You mean there is no "absolute truth"? Oh, I'm so disillusioned. ;->

Beverly

Reply to
BEI Design

InspirePoint website is not affiliated with any of the manufacturers or service providers discussed here. All logos and trade names are the property of their respective owners.