Love, As Always, Pete

The Weekly Letters, by A. Pedersen Wood

December 11, 2015

Dear Everyone:

“Jeannie” started knitting many, many years ago because, in part, the woman who ran the office where “Jeannie” did a lot of work started a “Knitting Class”.  Actually, the “teacher” was someone else, but most of the women who worked in that office were “encouraged” to attend the weekly “class”.  In reality, it was a kind of semi-work-related-“social-club” with knitting on the side.

I started knitting when I was in high school.  Then I forgot about it until I was a freshman in college at the University of Oregon.  Suddenly hand-knitting slippers was all the rage and everyone was taking up knitting.

I particularly remember a young lady in my dormitory who needed yarn for knitting, but didn’t want to spend any money.  So instead, she unraveled a wool sweater that her mother had given her, using the community ironing board and iron to steam out the “kinks” in the yarn so that she could put new kinks in as she knitted a pair of slippers from the pattern that was making the rounds.  I don’t know how much her mother paid for that wool sweater; but I’d be willing to bet those were a very expensive pair of slippers, assuming she even finished them.

Then I forgot about knitting again.  In time I took up crochet instead.  I found it easier, despite the fact that I held the hook “wrong” according to all the books and our mother.  One time, as I was working on a project, I overheard her say to a friend, “I don’t know which bothers me more:  The fact that she’s holding the hook wrong, or the fact that she’s going three times as fast as I ever could.”

The fact is:  I enjoy crocheting more than I enjoy knitting and isn’t that what it’s all about?  It gives me something to do with my hands and is more productive than Solitaire and Jigsaw Puzzles.

In time, “Jeannie’s” “knitting class” fell apart as people changed jobs, moved to other parts of the country and just lost touch with one another.

Last summer, we found out about group of people who meet every other Saturday in the basement of the Martinez Public Library.  The official name is:  Needle Art with “Maisie”.  It is not limited to knitting, or crochet, or needlepoint, or embroidery or anything else that technically involves needles of one sort or another.  Mostly, it’s knitting and crochet.  And “Maisie” is not the only one there who knows a great deal about working with needles and hooks.

The bottom line is:  If you want to learn how to knit, crochet, etc., “Maisie” is more than willing to show you how and get you started.  If, like “Jeannie”, you know how to knit, crochet, etc., but need someone to help when you get off track, “Maisie” is there to help.  And if she’s not there that day, plenty of others are.

Once again, it’s a sort of “social club” with knitting, crochet, etc., on the side.  We sit around a table, working our various projects and talking about just about everything.  I find it very enjoyable and it serves to satisfy my crochet-cravings.  As to what I’m making?  Several people will find out on Christmas morning.

(Oh, boy!  Yet another hand-crafted car cover!)

Speaking of Christmas, with all the usual Holiday proceedings, I may not have time to write another Letter until after the Big Day.  In which case…

Happy Holidays, Everyone!

Love, as always,

 

Pete 

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