Venice

 

 

First stop: Arrive in Venice on Tuesday, December 27, 2011.

Happy New Year! I just returned from a wonderful 10 day tour of Italy – traveling with the University of Mary Washington Philharmonic Orchestra. They performed beautifully and it was a fantastic experience. I am happy to report that Venice is still surrounded by water, the Tower of Pisa is still leaning, and the beautiful sculptured fountains, columns from the Ancient Roman Forum, and the majestic Coliseum remain standing today. One missed step permitted me to get an up close and personal look at the breathtaking marble floors so common in Italy – they are cold and hard! Fortunately for me, I wear the colors black and blue very well. We also enjoyed visiting the small towns of Padua, Lucca, Pisa, and Assisi. I will document our trip in multiple logs, beginning with our first destination: Venice.

Upon arrival in Venice, we boarded our private vaporetto (water coach bus) and transferred to St. Mark’s Square. Venice is considered by many to be one of the most beautiful cities in the world. The city stretches across 118 small islands in the marshy Venetian Lagoon along the Adriatic Sea in northern Italy. The saltwater lagoon stretches along the shoreline between the mouths of the Po (south) and the Piave (north) Rivers. After a walking tour of the historic old town, we dined at the Ristorante Antigo Trovatore for dinner.

I was amazed, and challenged, by all the bridges and steps. There were no handicap access ramps over the bridges. We saw many young mothers carrying strollers and babies up and down the multitude of steps and over the wooden bridges. In the center of all the streets were stacks of long planks of wood on metal stands, looking a lot like picnic tables stacked up on each other. These are the walkways that are put in place during the high tide and rainy seasons. These walkways are about 2 miters high and sometimes the water levels rise over the tops of them as well. Without the walkways, folks have to wear long boots to stay dry during the wet season. We were lucky to be there at low tide with very little forecasts of rain.

We toured Doge’s Palace, the seat of government and residence of the Doge of Venice for over 600 years. We walked through the prisons and crossed over the beautiful and legendary Ponte dei Sospiri (Bridge of Sighs), so named because it was the last glimpse of daylight a prisoner would see before he was beheaded. Venice’s famous Bridge of Sighs was designed by Antonio Contino and was built at the beginning of the 17th century. Spanning the Rio di Palazzo (Palace River), the bridge was intended to connect the Old Prison and interrogation rooms in the Doge’s Palace to the New Prison, which was situated directly across the river.

There are several theories as to how the Bridge of Sighs got its name. The first, and most popularly regarded theory, involves the prisoners that walked across the bridge on their way to the executioner. The prisoners would “sigh” as they crossed the bridge, probably catching their last glimpse of the outside world before their execution. Even though by the time the bridge was built many executions at the hands of the inquisitors had ceased, many prisoners did cross the bridge and may not have seen freedom ever again, or at least not for many, many years. Another story tells that if a couple kisses under the bridge while drifting below on a gondola at sunset, they will enjoy eternal love. Thus, the “sighs” are said to come from lovers who are overwhelmed by the romance of the whole scene. This romantic view was created by the Poet Lord Byron with his writings: “I stood in Venice on the Bridge of Sighs, a palace and prison on each hand”. At any rate, the Bridge of Sighs is a beautiful sight, stretching high above the canal, and is generally known as one of the finest examples of bridge architecture in the world. Italian Renaissance in style, the 36 foot wide bridge is made of white limestone and 2 windows with stone bars sit at the summit of the enclosed bridge. The bridge took about 2 years to complete, with construction starting in 1600. There are many sculptures across the bridge depicting sad and angry faces. There is only one sculpture with a smiling face. Other bridges in the world have taken on the name ‘Bridge of Sighs’, including one at the Allegheny County Courthouse in Pittsburgh, PA.

From Tronchetto Pier we boarded our private vaporetto (water coach) and departed for Padua where the UMW Philharmonic orchestra performed its first concert of the tour at Teatro la Perla. Padua was long the academic heartbeat of the powerful Venetian Republic, and far before that, an ancient Roman stronghold. For this reason, it was one of the most important medieval and Renaissance cities in Italy. Dante and Copernicus studied in Padua and Petrarch and Galileo taught there. We dined at Ristorante Antica Trattoria Antenore.

While the orchestra rehearsed for the concert, some of us walked the streets in Padua. It was a charming little town. We found a small coffee shop where they served cappuccino with chocolate shavings in the form of a happy face on top. The folks in the small shops we visited did not speak English. We did note, however, that many Italians speak German as a second language, so when we had trouble making ourselves understood in English, I would bring out my rusty old German and was always able to get the help we needed. I became the group’s spokesperson on many of our independent meanderings. We bought postage stamps, batteries for cameras, and chocolate cherry cordials (with liqueur) and basically enjoyed just walking around Padua. It was fun being in another country at Christmas time and seeing all the decorations. Many were quite different from what we are used to seeing in the states. Manger scenes were very elaborate and life-size. The scenery around the displays was as authentic and important as the manger scene itself. Our Padua concert was well attended and the high caliber musical education of the audience was obvious. They really enjoyed our performance which included the Music for the Royal Fireworks (from the Royal Wedding of William and Kate) and My Fair Lady, which was always requested as an encore. We invited them to sing along with White Christmas and it was fun to hear it sung in Italian. It was exciting to walk around the small town and see large posters with our Philharmonic orchestra picture everywhere. We returned to our Hotel Belle Arti in Venice around midnight.

One of the highlights of our Venice stay was the tour of the famous Vecchia Murano glass factory. They were making hand blown Venetian vases at the time of our visit. The store display was amazing and I was afraid to move for fear of causing a major catastrophe of broken glass. The glass jewelry was unlike anything I had ever seen. Talk about fire – the earrings sparkled like diamonds. An apprenticeship for blowing glass in the factory is between 12-15 years. We watched as the masters worked and it was awesome.

On a personal note, I had 2 goals that I wanted to achieve while in Venice. I wanted to take a gondola ride and I wanted to purchase an authentic piece of handmade Venetian Lace. On my mission to find some fine handmade laces, I found only one small shop. The wall display contained some beautiful examples of Venetian Lace pieces. I wasn’t convinced, however, that it was all handmade. I became a little suspicious when I was shown a box of 25 or more identical dresser scarves – and I do mean identical. I kept looking for some small sign of handwork versus machine work. I got out my magnifying glass and closely observed the stitch patterns for the smallest clue that would reveal it was handmade. I could detect no sign of handmade thread carriage. The costs were very expensive and I wasn’t willing to pay a high price unless I was thoroughly convinced the item was made by hand.

Venetian Point Lace is one of the needlemade laces whose outlines are edged with rich scalloping in high relief. The design (motif) is traced on paper and then holes are pricked through the tracing at regular intervals through a background black paper. The tracing paper is removed and the black paper is mounted on a fairly coarse linen, used double. The foundation for the motif is made by laying 3 – 5 strands of thread, which will be used in making the lace, over the motif outline and then couched down with small stitches at the intervals of the holes in the black paper template. Once the design outlines are all couched in place, then the fill stitches can be worked in each section of the motif. The last step in Venetian lace making is to add the richly, dense buttonhole stitch over all of the outline stitches and adding the scallop edgings to the design. When the lace is completed, the small couched stitches are removed from the back of the linen work cloth and the lace motif is free from the working surface and becomes a free standing lace motif. The Venetian lace I saw was beautiful, but very expensive and really did have the look of machine made-lace rather than hand-made lace.

At 7:30 on Thursday morning, December 29, we checked out of our rooms and headed for the pier where we caught our boat to Tronchetto. We said good-by to Venice and I left without taking a gondola ride and without purchasing a sample of Venetian Lace. Venice really is beautiful and I would love to return someday. The weather was around 50 degrees and sunny, food was excellent, people were friendly, and the vaporetto ride was relaxing. The local folks had great legs and seemed to be in excellent shape from all the walking and it was nice to not have any moving traffic on wheels. I did wonder about handicap folks – very few bridges had handicap access ramps. I saw young mothers carrying infants and strollers up and down the many bridges connecting all the islands – what a workout!

As we left Venice, on our way to Florence, we made a quick impromptu stop once again at Padua in order to visit the second oldest university. After a 15 minute walk up hill to the university, we were greeted by renovation scaffolding and could not enter the building. We grabbed a “lunch to go”, returned to our bus, and headed on to Florence – thus ended the first phase of our tour.

Never more at home with their own hearts…

Traveling Treasure Catchers

To all who sew with a passion:  “It is a token of healthy and gentle characteristics, when women of high thoughts and accomplishments love to sew; especially as they are never more at home with their own hearts than while so occupied.” — Nathaniel Hawthorne

My daughter sent this quote to me and I wish to share it with all of you.  Thank you, Christina.

Sewing – Temporarily on Hold…

Just Ask Rita:  OK – so here’s the thing – yesterday, while I was taking an early morning shower (OK, not so early) a few tiles fell off the wall.  I searched the internet for a way to re-tile the bathroom myself.  I found a site that listed the difficulty level as ‘easy’.  Now, 24 hours into my self-remodeling project, I have a few tips of my own to share with anyone interested. 

Yes, it is an easy process if you follow these 3 simple steps:  first, heat a pot of water; second, call your local handyman; third, sit down to a freshly brewed cup of tea and a good book while your handyman re-tiles your bathroom.  You know what they say about hind-sight?  I must now return to my up-close and personal relationship with wallboard, tiles, mud, and grout!  Oh, what I wouldn’t do for a nice hot shower right about now…and my sewing room is calling me!

Sulky Teacher Certification 2011

Dedicated to my Love of Lace Making and Sewing

 

I have just returned from my second Sulky Teacher Certification Class – what fun!  This was a perfect diversion in the midst of a challenging week – first we were “all shook up” by the earthquake and then we watched as the tree limbs fell and the rains blew sideways when Irene passed by!  As soon as I re-organize my sewing room and unpack my sewing gear from the trip, I will start working on the tips and tricks I can’t wait to share.  I have new products to try and new techniques with which to experiment – all to enhance my teaching skills.  I can’t wait to go to the drawing room and dream up new designs and ways to use all this new found knowledge.  I will be adding some stabilizer tips to my website by the end of the week.  Thanks for the many letters of interest I have been receiving via my web page.  I’m glad there are others as enthusiastic about sewing and needlework as I.

From T-shirt to Draw-string Tank Top

From T-shirt to Tank Top
Modified T-shirt to Draw-string Tank Top

Here is a cute idea for modifying a T-shirt in order to make these extremely hot days more comfortable.  

  1. Cut the sleeves from the shirt.
  2. Draw a line straight across the top of the shirt from arm hole to arm hole, even with the lower edge of the ribbing on both the front and the back of the shirt.  (Note:  The line on the back will be higher than the line on the front of the shirt.)
  3. Cut away the back and front of the shirt on these 2 lines, removing the ribbing, neck edge, and shoulder seams. 
  4. Turn under and stitch a narrow hem around the arm holes.
  5. Turn under and stitch a ¾ – 1” hem on the top of the shirt front and back to form a casing.
  6. Thread a long cord or ribbon through the casing, connecting the front and back.
  7. The part of the cord/ribbon that passes over the arm holes creates adjustable shoulder straps.  
  8. When the shoulder straps are the desired length, tie a knot in the cord/ribbon.    

Variation:  Thread 2 separate cords, one on the back and one on the front.  Tie the cords together with a decorative knot to form the shoulder straps with a designer touch on top.  Cords of different colors may be interchanged to alter the accent color of the new top to match coordinating pants and skirts.

By all means, save the ribbing from the neck edges – these “collars” may be stitched onto terrycloth towels to form baby bibs, and beach robes.

Now – for the creative challenge:  What shall we do with all those T-shirt sleeves that we have removed?  Do you have any suggestions?   I will look forward to hearing from you.

Thanks, Jocelyn, for the tip and photo.

My Mom

When I was 4 years old, mom gave me her button box and a spool of heavy carpet thread. She carefully cut the carpet thread into pieces about 8-10 inches long. My task was to sort through the buttons and find all the buttons that were the same color and size and string them together on a string. She showed me how to tie the ends of the strings together. When I was done, her button box was organized and all the like buttons were separated on little circles of strings. After sorting the buttons, I asked mom to teach me to sew a button on a piece of fabric. She carefully threaded a needle for me and taught me how to sew on a button. Thus my love for sewing began! When I was 5 years old, mom taught me how to lay my baby doll on a newspaper to create a pattern. I began making clothes for my doll, embellishing those little garments with hand embroidered flowers and my doll’s name. I still have some of those early doll clothes. While visiting mom and dad in September 2010, she opened up her sewing closet and offered me her button box. I wanted the button basket, but didn’t want to take it from her. She insisted that she wouldn’t need it. In the button basket were some of the little strings of buttons that I had strung 60 years ago. I brought the buttons home and spent some time sorting through the many different shapes and colors, remembering the times I spent sitting on the floor so many years ago, playing with mom’s buttons.

Sadly, mom died on December 19, 2010, just 3 weeks after dad. She was just 2 months shy of her 90th birthday. I was glad that I was able to spend her last couple of weeks with her. Mom was my best friend, confidant, mentor, and now my guardian angel. She was a very special lady, honest, hardworking, and loyal. She taught my sisters and me to sew, knit, crochet, embroider, and cook. She was a strict disciplinarian, but loved us unconditionally. She made our young lives happy as we were growing up. She would tap dance and sing in the kitchen while fixing breakfast to make us laugh. When she studied Spanish, she would write our breakfast menu on the blackboard in Spanish and taught us little phrases and some Spanish songs. She read to us all the time and when I was in the 4th grade, she read the epic, Odyssey. I remember one summer day when we all took our shoes off and went for a long walk in the rain, splashing in puddles and playing with our umbrellas. She made a tent by throwing a blanket over the kitchen table and let us play with buckets of water on the kitchen floor under the tent in order to stay cool on hot summer days. Sometimes she would pack a picnic lunch and give us a blanket and let us go outside under the old cherry tree to eat. She made clay from a recipe and let us mix the color dye into the snow white clay to create wonderful colors of our choice. She let me climb the old cherry tree in our back yard, where I spent endless hours watching the birds above and life below – loving every minute I spent in that tree.

Mom and dad gave us dancing lessons, piano lessons, and sports lessons. They encouraged us and helped us succeed in anything we decided to try. When we were in scouts, mom was the scout leader and trained other leaders while dad was a member of the men’s committee at scout camp, helping to unload the luggage and set up the tents. Mom was always there for us and we knew we could count on her to be the room mother, PTA president, field trip chaperone, and taxi driver. She taught me about nutrition, etiquette, and fair play. Dad taught me how to use his tools and how to wire a lamp and quiz board.

Mom spent her last years caring for dad, knitting lap robes for the veterans, and knitting caps for underprivileged kids. Her goal for 2010 was to knit 100 caps for kids. When she died she was only 13 caps shy of her goal. Mom always cared about the other person more than she cared about herself. If she had something that someone admired or wanted, she gave it to them. Mom, like dad, also donated her body to Boonshoft School of Medicine at Wright State University in Dayton, Ohio.

Mom had a keen sense of humor, loved poetry, and appreciated nature. I could always call and ask her advice on anything, knowing I would get the best possible answer. She could put a positive spin on any situation and always made me feel good about myself. She was very wise and super intelligent. She could always make me laugh. She loved her husband, 3 daughters, 3 grandchildren, and 6 great-grandchildren and we all loved her. I shall always miss her – I’ve lost a giant of a friend

My Dad

Dad and Great-grandsons

2006 - Mom and Dad with first 4 Great-grandsons

My dad once said, “If you can sew, you can have anything.” I laughed and asked how I could sew up a new car. He answered, “Sew for money and you can have a new car.”

My dad lost his 4 year battle with cancer on Thanksgiving, in the wee hours of the morning.  He was the epitome of love and gave the world 89 years of happiness.  I never heard him raise his voice in anger, never heard him use profanities, and always saw him treat mom like a lady should be treated.  He was a gentle giant who always loved his family unconditionally, adored his 3 daughters, and delighted in his 3 grandchildren and 6 great-grandchildren.  In 1999 he was inducted into the Ohio Bowling Hall of Fame – what an honor.  He was a life-time member of the Dayton, Ohio Bowling Association and bowled in the national ABC Conventions for 49 years.  He was a tool inspector for NCR and General Motors, free-lance photographer, and an avid golfer, bowler, husband, father, grandfather, and great-grandfather.  My dad never smoked or drank alcohol and lived a loving, honorable life – always faithful and always there for his family and anyone else in need.  He put everyone else first and his last self-less act was to donate his body to the Boonshoft School of Medicine at Wright State University in Dayton, Ohio.  Hopefully they will be able to use his remains to find a cure for prostate and spinal cancer and help others who are afflicted with this terrible disease.  Dad remained cheerful throughout his 4 year ordeal – he will be loved and missed by his family forever.  I may have lost my father and good friend, but my family and I have gained a guardian angel for life.  These are difficult days for all of us, but particularly for mom.  Dad, rest in peace, we love you.

Just Ask Rita – Swiss Nelona vs Swiss Cotton Sateen

Ellen writes:  

Rita,    I’m going to make a christening gown and I’d like to know which is heavier:  opaque, swiss nelona or swiss cotton sateen.  I have better luck smocking on a heavier fabric but I like the shinny look.  I may not be able to get both in one fabric!?  Thanks for your assistance!

Ellen, Thanks for writing.  Swiss Nelona is lighter weight than Swiss Cotton Sateen.  Nelona Batiste is 100% Pima Cotton and is made in Switzerland.  It is a soft, light, fabric with a gorgeous sheen.  It has a very soft hand and a very shiny finish.  It has a little body, but is still translucent.  It usually has about 129 threads/inch.  Martha Pullen carries a very nice quality of Swiss Nelona Batiste.  I checked several sources and they all questioned the term opaque.  They refer to the Nelona as translucent.  I’m not sure if this is the same fabric you are calling opaque.

Swiss Cotton Sateen is a heavier weight fabric – almost broadcloth weight.  It is made of 100% Swiss cotton with a slight sheen.  Either fabric would make a lovely christening gown. 

Martha Pullen is an excellent source for heirloom fabrics.  She also carries a Victorian Batiste and Martha’s Favorite Cotton Batiste.  The Victorian Batiste is a nice substitute for Swiss Cotton Batiste.  It is slightly heavier than Nelona.  Martha’s Favorite Cotton Batiste is more lightweight than the Victorian batiste and slightly heavier than the Nelona.

Hint for smocking on lightweight fabrics:  If you are using a lightweight fabric, press and lightly spray starch the fabric before pleating the fabric on the pleating machine.  This gives the fabric extra body and makes it easier to run through the pleater and also makes smocking on the lighter weight fabric easier.  I love using the Victorian batiste for my English Smocking heirlooms, however, there is definitely more sheen to the Nelona and the Swiss Cotton Sateen.  I hope this helps – good luck with your heirloom sewing.

Just Ask Rita – Smocking vs. English Smocking

Question:   Stephanie writes:  Could you please explain the difference between regular smocking and English smocking? My mom loves to sew and I know she has done some smocking in the past but I don’t know what kind. I would like to impress her with my knowledge.

Answer: Smocking refers to the beautiful embroidery that is used to decorate as well as gather fabric. The difference between regular smocking and English smocking is the method used to create the gathers and the embroidery.

Regular smocking is a one-step process: the embroidery stitches are worked over a grid of evenly spaced dots to create the gathers and the embroidery design at the same time.

English smocking is the art of embellishing pre-gathered fabric with embroidery stitches on top of the gathered pleats. English smocking is a two-step process: first the fabric is gathered and then the embroidery stitches are worked over the pleats.

For more detailed information, refer to my page “Stitching Tips and Tricks”.

Heirloom Sewing – by Machine

French Hand Sewing and Heirloom Sewing refer to the delicate stitching techniques of yesteryear where fine laces, entredeux, and high quality fabrics were combined to create beautiful clothing.  Martha Pullen has brought these intricate hand stitching techniques to the sewing machine with breathtaking results.  The wonderful sewing machines available today, coupled with fabulous feet and stitches, make heirloom machine sewing very exciting.  This christening gown is the one I made for my darling little granddaughter.  She looked like an angel in it.

Once a month I teach the Martha Pullen Gift of the Month demo class.  Martha sends instructions for small projects using a different technique every month.  Click on the Martha Pullen link to view her site and see the Gift of the Month projects.  In addition to the Gift of the Month class, I also teach an Heirloom sewing class each month.  Some months it is a notebook class where students learn the techniques and are provided information on how to use these techniques in their everyday sewing projects.  Other months we stitch a project using the techniques that we have learned in previous classes.  I teach at the Quilt and Sewing Center of Fredericksburg, Virginia.  If you are interested in taking these classes, visit their website or call the store to register for the Martha Pullen classes.

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