Monday, 16 December 2024

Sourcing wool ethically?

 


A word about mulesing.

Having a Vegan orientated daughter I have been challenged on my use of wool. According to my research shearing sheep does not harm the sheep and is usually done in Spring relieving the animal of a heavy winter coat. However, how the shearing is done is of importance and the practice of mulesing is something to know about. According to Wikipedia:

Mulesing is the removal of strips of wool-bearing skin from around the breech (buttocks) of a sheep to prevent the parasitic infection flystrike (myiasis). 

It is done with out anaesthetic and is now illegal in the UK

Australia is a major offender in this practice.

On my last visit to Winnies wool shop https://winniethewoolwagon.com/  I asked for wool which was sourced ethically and was told that Drops Wool is sourced from South America where mulesing is not practised.

I did find a wool that was sourced from plastic! and another made up of recycled wool.

It is all something to think about....

For more on the subject follow the link..https://www.theguardian.com/australia-news/2024/jan/17/nobody-likes-mulesing-the-market-shift-changing-australias-wool-industry



I used Drops Karisma to make some wrist warmers.


And have started a pair of wrist warmers with Stylecraft recycled wool.




My daughter will love this wool by Scheepjies made from recycled plastics


And finally a poem to share. I read this recently at our neighbourhood gathering and by coincidence a friend sent me an audio version of it by email. It's the time of year for The oxen by Thomas Hardy. You can listen  if you click on link The Oxen by Thomas Hardy

The Oxen

Christmas Eve, and twelve of the clock.
“Now they are all on their knees,”
An elder said as we sat in a flock
By the embers in hearthside ease.

We pictured the meek mild creatures where
They dwelt in their strawy pen,
Nor did it occur to one of us there
To doubt they were kneeling then.

So fair a fancy few would weave
In these years! Yet, I feel,
If someone said on Christmas Eve,
“Come; see the oxen kneel,

“In the lonely barton by yonder coomb
Our childhood used to know,”
I should go with him in the gloom,
Hoping it might be so.

Thursday, 5 December 2024

Winding the Skein


 



Have finished the fingerless gloves. I had to look at  the video relating to the m1L and m1R several  times. Also forgot to do the final rib over the knuckles and had to go back, pick up the stitches and make that rib!!!

Another problem was the thumb, but using the video below I managed. 

how to knit thumbs in fingerless gloves

This pair is fairly flawed so I won't be gifting it but I love these mitts all the same....

You may remember the Norse selection of wool by King Cole,that I blogged about. This is a gorgeous blend that definitely does look very Scandinavian. I use the same Regia pattern referred to in the last blog.

These are the Skoll blend, called after the wolf that chases the sun.


And finally and why not, a poem about winding the skein. Many of you have done this with your mother perhaps so it may trigger some memories....

Winding the Skein

My mother bought wool by the skein.

It lay in great looped hanks

that coiled like a snake on our kitchen table.

 

Once released from its parabolic curves

it stretched too loose and unruly to be worked

to pattern and needle.

My outstretched arms, a skein looped distance

between them, anchored the hank
while she wound, first from one hand and then

 

from the other, ladling the wool into balls,

unravelling my yarn dressed hands
that tilted up and down,

 

to the figure of infinity.
Firm but not taut.

Loose but not free.

If I missed a step the skein would tangle
and I would let go ‘til she set the pace again

strummed to the beat of her heart


Copyright 2024 Cathy Leonard


Tuesday, 3 December 2024

In through the Bunny Hole

 


It being the season of goodwill I've been knitting like fury to put together some presents for the nieces/nephews/grand nieces etc etc.

So not much yarning of my usual sort. HERE are some pieces, some patterns, pics and a poem I wrote decades ago which was published in Cork Literary review.


In Through the Bunny- hole

 

My mother never taught me how to m1L

 

I can slip knitways and knit two together

even through back of loop.

I can pick up and knit and turn and purl and turn and slip

and pass slip stitch over.

Enough to make bobble and cable.

Enough to make story.

 

They say that every Aran pattern tells its own tale.

I see us sitting, generations of women,

clicking fluently with our fingers

of where we’ve been and where we are going

while our tongues trip over new syllables.

 

My mother never taught me how to m1L

She never needed to speak of village clearance

or emigration

or a woman in white foreboding ill

or a thrush heralding good fortune…

 

But what if I do?

 




These socks are knitted using yarn from my favourite company, West Yorkshire Spinners. Fairy Lights Sparkle. And though you can't see it these socks do sparkle. For pattern details see...Regia sock pattern

And here is a new project. A pair of wrist warmers  in worsted, which means Aran weight, and I use another yarn from WYS, Shetland Croft tweed. 

For the pattern See a fabulous link which includes detailed instructions and videos.

https://blog.tincanknits.com/2013/10/03/lets-knit-a-mitten/


So far have just completed the cuff but I did make a scarfette in this yarn which will give you an idea.

https://www.ravelry.com/patterns/library/paulas-scarfette

Now I just need to find a little reindeer brooch...