A week in the middle ages - or why I love time travel

It's the next best thing to travelling in the TARDIS.  I just got home from spending a week in the 14th Century.  For the week we slept, we worked, we ate, we lived at Fort Rodd Hill park; sleeping in cotton pavilions, working on medieval artisan crafts and cooking, and we ate foods from the history books, prepared by our own hands, cooked over fire.

Me winding a warp for weaving.
Beside me you can see signs of flax fibre being prepared for spinning.

My favourite part of the week, other than the days when I got to play work diligently in the kitchen, was interacting with the public.  I learned a lot about life in the Middle Ages that just isn't in the history books, but telling people about what I was doing and learning - that was awesome.

I have a lot of ideas of what to do for next year, which include spinning and spending more time in the kitchen.

The saddest thing for me was that we only spend one week a year travelling through history.  A week spent eating only old world foods, living in an environment with good airflow (albeit a lot of large biting spiders), and with like minded people, was very much my cuppa tea (or Herbal Infusion as tea hasn't made it to England by the 14th Century).  I wish I could do this all year, a different century for every season... but alas, the sheep need feeding, the chickens need cleaning, and all the other barnyard animals at home miss me too much.

A week in the middle ages

I'm about to spend a week in the Middle Ages.

The year is 1371 and we are travellers on our way to Canterbury.  Why are we going there?  Well, that's what people did in England in 1371.

One of the local parks has this event every year where people set up some tents and live life medievally.   All the cooking will be by fire, our days will be filled with medieval tasks with weaving and spinning and many other beautiful things.

(some photos from past years - a few from my own camera and a few from other's in the group)

This is really exciting for me, as not only will I be learning to cook over an open flame, but also learning (and teaching) many exciting things.  The park is open to the public during the day, but we will be there twenty four hours (except maybe to go home for a shower from time to time).  I'll be mostly in the kitchen or textile pavillion.

Although, I admit, the people I'm spending the week with are a bit intimidating - because they have done this many years before and know so much!  This will be my first time.  Even if I had an extra year to get ready, don't imagine I would feel that I know enough.  But if I look at this as an opportunity to learn, hopefully everything will go well.


It also means that for most of the month of August, I won't be near my computer.  This week, I'm getting ready to time travel.  Next week, the computer hasn't been invented yet, and the rest of the month, I have for catching up on the many things that need doing on the farm.

I need a new belt, so I'm attempting to get my head around tablet weaving.  So far the result is lovely but  keeping the warp threads organized is hell.  Eventually I'll figure something out, I'm sure.

Tour de Fleece - The Finish Line - and why I like the Tour de France so much

The Tour de Fleece, three weeks of spinning yarn while the mighty cyclists ride around europe, arriving exhausted but elated in Paris.  200 riders set out from the starting line on the last day of June this year, however, only 170 riders remain to race from Versailles to the Champs-Elysees.  I'm cheering for a stage win from Cavendish, he's had such a rough year and this last stage is made for him.

But you know what, it could be anyone limping across the finish line at the end of the day, or zooming by in a photo finish, whatever the case may be.

That is what I love about the sport of cycling, especially these long distance races - anything can happen.

The cyclist isn't just racing against his fellow competitors, he's racing against the tour, his bike, the crowds, the weather, the roads, and France itself.  The Tour de France is one of the greatest equalizing force I've seen.  It doesn't matter how good the rider is, how hard he tries, how amazing his team mates, or his team support - all it takes is one little thing, and the best rider can loose the race.  A moment of inattention, being caught up in a crash, a dog or child running out onto the road in front of them, a poorly timed train crossing, or a mechanical failure when there is no support car around to assist... a slipped gear at the most critical moment might coast the rider 20 seconds time, but it's enough to snatch the yellow right off his back.

So, yes, there's been a lot of talk about drugs and stuff like that this last year, but to me, it isn't such a big deal.  Okay.  I do not like them taking drugs, it's disappointing - once they are found to take drugs, there is no way I would cheer for them again, even if they aren't taking it anymore.  But even those who do cheat, still have to compete with all these other equalizing factors in the race, and any advantage they have from the illicit substances, can so easily be lost in a moment of inattention.

The goals I set myself for the Tour de Fleece didn't exactly happen.  But I did spin almost every day, and I got quite a bit accomplished.

I washed lambs wool and carded alpaca

however, when the weather warmed, I decided to work on my medieval spindles

and eventually it became just too warm to work with either, so I switched to a hand dyed (by Ryan of Knotty by Nature) silk and bamboo fibre blend.

I'm happy with what I accomplished, not the best I've done, but I finished, and that make me happy.

Tour de Fleece 2013 - stage fourteen

I think it's stage 14, I've lost count.

A little more spun over the last couple of days.  I just love this fibre.

I've been spinning from the fold for this yarn.  I take a small length of fibre, fold it over one finger, then do a short draw with the other hand.  This is a really easy method for short (less than 5 inches long) staple silk.

Tour de Fleece 2013 - stage twelve

Next year I will spin something thicker.  Maybe a nice sock weight single from alpaca, wool, silk blend?  All white, ready for dyeing.  That would be nice.  But I would be happy with anything so long as it is thicker.

Have a look at this.

It may not look it in the photo, but it's cobweb.  Ply two of them together and you have sewing thread.  In other words, it is thin yarn.  It is also about half an hour of spinning.  I'm a quick enough spinner, and there is significant yardage on that bobbin, but it's just doesn't make for impressive photography.  Especially when we are taking daily updates.

So next year, thicker yarn is in order.  

Tour de Fleece 2013 - stage eleven

You know what, I haven't done a lick of spinning today.  Not one drop spindle, not a handful of fibre, nothing.  I hope to remedy that later tonight, but for now, here's a photo of some tablet weaving I've been playing with.

Sorry, that's not handspun either.  But it's looking rather fine if I may say so myself.

I'm really surprised how much I like tablet weaving.  It's very portable and very satisfying.  I made my tablets from an old deck of playing cards.  The shuttle I made by cutting out some cards and gluing them together.  Of course, I couldn't find my glue, if I ever had any, so I boiled up some flour, sugar and water and made a very efficient glue.

Now to finally watch Sky Fall (the latest james bond film).  It's nice of the library to replace the video rental stores, but the wait list... oof. *slowly shakes head in dismay*

Tour de Fleece 2013 - stage ten

Today I decided it was time to ply the silk/bamboo yarn.  I've only spun about a quarter of my fibre but have near enough 400 yards.  

This one is suppose to be 90 degrees counter clockwise
however, no matter which editing software I use, blogger still thinks it should be this way up.
ah well, computers are smarter than people these days, so I guess it knows best.

It's coming along very nice, until my drive band broke.  I'm having trouble with the whorls on the lace flyer, they are just too slippery and to get them to grab hold of the world I need to have the band really, really tight.  That's not good for the wheel and apparently it's not good for the drive band either. 

Tomorrow I will try a thicker drive band and perhaps try roughing up the inside of the whorls.  Maybe then I can get some decent traction going.

While plying I watched Hamlet, the one with David Tennant and Patrick Stewart.  I picked it up at the library and it's quite good.  I had forgotten just how long the play is, so I have the best part to watch some time tomorrow.  

Tour de Fleece 2013 - stage nine

I had one of those days.  I set out early with the simplest of goals: tidy the house so that it's ready for spinning group, and make a calendula dye bath... maybe even mordant some fabric and fibre.

Well, one thing and another, and another, and they just didn't quit.  Apparently today was the day that everyone decided to visit.  Which I like, and Sundays are a good day for it.  One person arrived with some fresh caught fish, so I spent two hours learning how to gut and cut them.  But happy for fresh fish for dinner - nothing quite so nice as that.

I got a little bit of spinning in and harvested the calendula, but that's about it.  I put the calendula to dry, there will be plenty more by monday.  And that's about it.

The calendula are volunteers in the garden this year and they took over.  I'm certain I can find a use for them.

Tomorrow is a rest day for the Tour and for me too.

Tour de Fleece 2013 - stage eight

Started the second bobbin of the silk/bamboo blend.  Now that I'm getting the hang of the lace flyer, it is spinning much easier.  This second bobbin is going to be much more consistent than the first, but it will even out with the plying.

Tour de Fleece 2013 - stage seven

Have I been at this a whole week already?  Time is going so quickly and I have so much to do.  Sometimes I feel like things just tumble along and hope they don't fall.

Still slowly working on lace, but also working on reproductions of medieval spindles.

I picked up some soap stone from a yard sale last weekend.  After trying different tools and methods, we found that the tile saw is the easiest tool to rough out the shape and these old files I pick up at yard sales are great at shaping the stone.  You can also use the pointy bit that use to go in the handle to work the stone as well as the file part.

When the whorls are done, they slip onto the spindles and stay there by magic of friction.  Because this kind of spindle is usually used for in-hand or semi-supported spinning, the balance isn't as critical as with a drop spindle.

I suspect that I'm making these too large and too heavy, so I'll give a try at making smaller ones later on.

Tour de Fleece 2013 - stage six

Here's something different, and yes, it is about spinning.

Took a break today and harvested nettles.  That's Stinging Nettles to you.  

They are about 4 to 5 feet tall and just going into flower.  I figure they must be ready by now.  

I picked them, got stung by them, stripped the leaves off them, and put half of them on part of the lawn that gets the most dew, and the other half to dry to be retted next spring.

I'm assuming that they are something like flax in that they get broken, scratched, and hackled.  But I can't tell from reading if they get dried before retting or retted fresh.

Trying to find some medieval sources on how nettles use to be processed.  So far all I've come across is that they are finer than hemp and softer than flax.  

So if anyone knows how to transform this into something I can dress a distaff with and spin, please let me know.

Tour de Fleece 2013 - stage five

I think Ashford had a really good idea when they came up with interchangeable flyer assemblies and motherofalls.  The arms with the hooks that spin around the bobbins are called the flyer, and bobbin and flyer together are called flyer assembly.  The two posts that hold up the flyer assembly are called the maidens.  Altogether, maidens, flyer, bobbin and the platform they rest on are called the motherofall.

With some wheels (and it's not just Asford that do this) you can buy kits with interchangeable flyer assemblies and motherofalls.  There are some for lace, some for jumbo fat yarn and some flyer assemblies that specialize in novelty yarn.

Silk and bamboo hand dyed laceweight 

This is the lace flyer assembly kit plus maidens that fits on my Ashford Traditional wheel.  It transforms what is a good all purpose spinning wheel into something more suited for cobweb and laceweight.  It has a smaller orifice (hole for yarn) and smaller whorls (place where drive band goes) for faster spinning.  It also has twice the number of hooks for more even distribution of yarn on the bobbin.

On the whole I think they do a decent job.  It's a darn site more affordable than buying a new wheel and it really broadens the range of what you can accomplish on the Traditional.  It's easy enough to swap back and forth, just requires a screwdriver and a few minutes.  However, it's not as nice as spinning on a wheel build specifically for fine yarns like my antique, double drive Canadian Production Wheel.

The Ashford lace flyer assembly takes more advance skill to use than a casual spinner might have.  You have to make minute adjustments to the bobbin tension band and drive band tension, as it is very sensitive to atmospherics and even the amount of yarn on the bobbin.  The yarn needs to be wound onto the bobbin as evenly as possible otherwise the system develops a wobble.  I also found that the whorl ridges in the flyer were too smooth and the drive band slips when it has no reason to.

Even with it's little foibles, I like it.  The only real problem I have is that spinning yarn this fine isn't very dramatic for picture taking.  But believe me, there is yarn here.

Tour de Fleece 2013 - Stage four

When I found my spare Ashford bobbins, I also discovered a project that I began a few years ago but never got very far on.

This is a silk, bamboo blend dyed by my friend Ryan of Knotty By Nature.  Behind it you can see a Charkha wheel and an Ashford lace flyer assembly.  The project was to make a significant amount of fine woven cloth with the silk spun two ply for the warp and white cotton singles for the weft.  I cannot remember why I wanted to do it, except that it would be fun.

Given how much trouble I've been having with the heat and working with warm alpaca in the heat, I've decided to change my goals for the Tour de Fleece.  The new goals are to continue washing and carding fibre, and to spin the silk or cotton (depending on my mood) everyday.

The lovely alpaca will just have to wait for winter.

Tour de Fleece 2013 - Stage 3

Today's focus was on carding alpaca.  Managed to get a good chunk accomplished today which makes me happy that something is going right.

The fibre from Tyrone is absolutely dreamy.  He's a rescue boy who spent several years living wild.  They don't know where he came from, but I'm glad he could come live with us.   The fibre has a deep rich colour which I have trouble showing in my photographs, with a touch of grey from time to time.

This is the first time he's been shorn in several years so the fibre staple is long and lovely.  However, there is evidence that he went through times of poor nutrition while he was living wild.  Some of the longer fibres have week spots in them that break easily, a sign that the animal was under stress (emotionally or dietary) at some time.

I think that next year's fibre will be even better now that he has a steady diet and a set routine.

We didn't grade the fibre at sheering time, so I'm sorting through it by feel.  I'm making two piles, fine and coarse.

I don't know how well you can see it, but the pile on the left is coarse.  Can you tell that it has more shine?  By coarse, I mean it would make a nice sweater or blanket.  The fine stuff is next-to-the-skin soft.

I'm going to put the coarse stuff to one side for now, I'm undecided about what I want to do with it, perhaps find a wool to blend it with and make socks.

The fine fibre is what I'm working with.  It makes up about 40% of the total fleece.

First I spread apart the fibre with my fingers, gently removing any tangles or vegetable matter that I come across.

The more I can spread apart the fibres before carding it, the easier time my carder will have organizing the fibres.  It puts less strain on the machine and gives a better finished result.  This is how thin I like to have it as it enters the carder.

This fibre is lovely and only needs two passes through the drumcarder.  What I'm aiming for is a consistent yarn, so I put a large amount of fibre through the carder so that I have almost a dozen batts, then I take a thin strip from each bat and put them through the carder again to blend any variation I might have got with the first selection.

I other news, I found my bobbin stash in the basement.  It was with a bunch of other spinning stuff.  Given how hot the days have been this week... I'm wondering how much more alpaca I can tolerate.  Alpaca is one of the warmest fibres to work with, which makes it unpleasant in a heatwave like this.  I'll see how today goes and then reevaluate my goals tomorrow.

Tour de Fleece 2013 - Stage 2

I've been scouring the house seeking my spare Ashford bobbins.  I know they are around here somewhere, but all I can find is the one lonely bobbin sitting on the wheel, fastly filling up with alpaca.  You think that would teach me to clean up the house... but you would be wrong.

So for the most part I've been focusing on my spindles.  The nice things about these is that they travel everywhere.  I in-hand spindle in the car, drop spindle in the shop - which unfortunately, I did quite literally several times - and I can spindle while I do just about anything.

Although there is one major drawback to modern day spindling, where to stash the fibre while you are spinning it.  Wrapping it around your wrist is all well and good, on a cold day, but it tangles.  No matter what I do, the fibre just gets muddled, which makes it more difficult to spin.  So I suspect a distaff is high up on my list of things to make this summer.

Something like this would be nice, complete with giant hen:

In fact, I'm quite tempted to try my hand at some medieval spindle reproduction.

Washing fleece outside proved to be challenging today with the wind kicking up and blowing out the portable stove I was using to heat the water.  More and more, I'm beginning to shy away from the lambswool and thinking of washing up the rest of my jacob fleeces instead.

Carding went better.  I decided to spin the alpaca fibre without washing it.  Some people are dead set against this, and I agree their objections have some merit.  But for me, I'm careful how I prepare the fibre for spinning, and what small amount of grit that is left in the fibre when it's transformed into yarn doesn't cause any significant difference in how the finished object wears.  But I wouldn't do this with white alpaca, oh no.  I much prefer to clean that first before spinning, otherwise the finished yarn doesn't have the luster it should.

A few spindles, at the top is the alpaca fibre carded and twisted into top knots.  The white fibre is the lambswool in the grease.  The spun yarns are samples of Icelandic lambswool, flax and alpaca.  The grey fibre on the spindle is Romney.

Tour de Fleece 2013, Stage 1

The Tour de Fleece is one of my favourite events of the year.  For three grueling weeks, myself and many others, spin yarn in honour of the brave cyclists of the Tour de France.

The Tour de Fleece is an opportunity to challenge ourselves to spin every day while the cyclists ride, and to try something a little more daunting that every day fibre arts.

Day 1 is something of a warm up (with a small amount of spinning not pictured here).  My focus was setting up the washing and carding area.

 What a view!


The two fleeces I am planning to spin are both from our farm.  The first is from that lamb that was shorn a few days back.

The second is from Tyrone, our newest rescue alpaca.  He has lovely dark fibre, very soft and very long.

Both fleeces need to be carded, but the lambswool needs to be washed first.

A tempting idea would be to spin only on spindles instead of on my wheel... but then I look again at how large a pile of fibre there is in my house and I feel I should at least spin the alpaca on the wheel.  But, possibly, just maybe, I might spin the lambswool spindle only.

I don't know what teams I'll be spinning for this year.  My main focus is spinning something every day to get back in the habit of spinning and blogging.

And here's a photo of Harris.  He was supervising us set up the outdoor work area.

Tour de Fleece tomorrow..

...best start getting ready soon.

Sheep shearing day

Summer came (for a few weeks anyway) and it was time to shear the sheep.  

These are Icelandic sheep owned by some good friends of ours.  The sheep are staying on our farm which is awesome.  I get to learn all about keeping and caring for these fluffy animals.  Well, not so fluffy after the shearing.

And this little fellow belongs to me.  He doesn't have a name and unfortunately he won't get one.  Eventually he will be going in the freezer, but first I have the privilege of giving him the best and most enjoyable life I can.  This use to really bother me, knowing my food while it's still alive, and it's still very sad when the time comes; however, the more I work with animals, the more I love them.  If I am going to eat one, I want to know that it had a good life and a gentle end.

The fibre is fantastic for hand spinning.  This fellow has a duel coat, longer hairs, which because of his age are as soft as romney, and an even softer down coat next to his skin.  Because it's so perfect as is, and there is so little lanolin in it, I think I might wait for a warm week and work this in the grease.

There he is all naked and shy.  Good thing it was a warm day.

Do you remember those goslings I talked about in the spring?  Getting bigger, but still not full size.

disenchanted

I've been feeling disenchanted with the internet of late.

The thing is, I feel that the internet could be, and quite frankly should be, a place where people can get together and share knowledge about how to do things, and make things, and accomplish things.  Where people with similar interests and values can share their dreams and goals and be supported by others.

However, what I find, is quite different.

Groups of people - groups that are suppose to be about building, creating, inventing things - that I find on the internet are full of those who can't or won't try to do something.  If I ask the question on how best to build one small aspect of a project, I get shot down with (what feels like) a thousand 'you're stupid to even try it, you stupid person you.'  Well, maybe not that bad, but bad enough.  So when I want to know how to build a medieval single pole pavilion or how to transform a broken sewing machine into a skill saw that will cut through plastic, wood and metal, I get shot down and told how stupid I am for not buying the thing in the first place.  That it's impossible to make these things without specialized equipment or skills.

And the worst thing about it...

... I start believing them.

It's not just one site, it's all over the internet.  Are all the people with the knowledge I seek, out there doing things, and the internet is simply populated with a congregation of cowards, too afraid to try something because it's not 'efficient' enough.  Surely trying anything would be more efficient than sitting at your keyboard all day telling people how foolish they are for attempting to do things.



I've come to realize two really important things:


1) I am not even remotely normal

and

2) the internet is terrible for my feeling of self worth.



I don't see what the problem is with spending 2 hours a day, every day, for months on end, working on a project just because I cannot find (or more often, afford) the tool I need to make the thing that I want to use.

Most people spend more time than that watching tv.

Maybe that's exactly my problem.

I just don't know.

What I do know however, is that I'm weird for wanting to make things instead of buy things.  It's unusual for a person to take a look at something that is broken and try to see how to make something totally different, yet functional from it.  I have strangeness in that I live a live very close to my values - the most influential one being to leave a place better than how I found it.  And, that I think better means more sustainable.  It's a quaint oddity that I make my own food from scratch, every meal, and that I do it on a budget.  These things I know.

On days like these, I wonder if it's me that needs to change, or would I be happier finding a mountain somewhere and setting up a hermitage?

I wonder, has my time blogging left the internet a better place than how I found it?
How can there be so many people out there, and yet feel so isolated?
I do not fit.



ps, sorry, I keep meaning to get some good photos of the converted sewing machine saw I made, but it's currently coated with sawdust and active projects.  I know, it's been simply ages since I tantalized you with the project, but here's a photo of some cards I made for weaving.

 Really cool medieval tablet weaving.  I needed practice for an upcoming event, but didn't have any, so I used a banged up deck of cards and a hole punch.  Works great, but probably will wear out quite quickly.

There, I managed to end on a positive note.  More on the card weaving later.  I just need to find some motivation to pick up the camera and take some more photos for you.

Casting on

I picked up some yarn today and cast on.  

Handspun alpaca from Herman

It's been a long time since I knitted, and I had forgotten how soothing it was to pass yarn between my hands.  It's really nice to work with the pointy sticks again.  I just hope my hands don't complain too much and I can't finish the project.  Having to limit myself to no more than 2 rows at a time.