I, for several reasons, do not believe (much), in 'New Year's Resolutions'. One of them being that there are
lots of NewYears according to different cultures and countries and that even in 'our own Western'
convention, the beginning of the year hasn't always coincided with the 1st of January.
Nevertheless, I do believe in new beginnings, in giving yourself the chance to start all over again, even if just for a day.
A chance to reconnect with the past, reflect upon it and carry it forward towards the future.
All this to say, that I have been away (from the blog) for a while, and that I am taking the occasion of the New Year, or to be more precise, of the Epiphany (an occasion as good as any) to pull the threads of my thoughts together and tell you yet another story.
I was meant to update you on the Black History Day jointly organized by Barnet Council and the African Cultural Association http://www.africanculturalassociation.net/ that took place in the Hendon Library on the 29th of October, in which I had the pleasure and the honour to take part. Being October, it was the Autumn as well as last year. So now that we are in the deep mid-winter and at the beginning of a new year it may be pleasant to be reminded of that:
It was a quiet (well, apart from a few drums being played loudly at times), joyful occasion, with people from different backgrounds meeting together. Above you can see a member of the staff library dancing to the rhythm of the drums alongside a member of the public to her right and an ACA member to her left.
And below you can see the talented drum player, performer and African dance workshop facilitator
Grandmother Ine, ACA Trustee,dressmaker and embroidery student, busy dancing |
My being there was due to having joined the association first as a trainee dress-maker, and then as a volunteer embroidery-craft teacher.
My little stall where embroidery demonstrations were being held |
I believe that this is akin to 'rumanian stitch,' as you fix the satin stitch in the middle with a little slanted straight stitch, to try and keep the tension even.
http://www.webindia123.com/craft/asp/craft.asp?c_id=228
The whole family could not stay long as they were off to celebrate a party they had been invited to (It happened to be Diwali too, on that day).
Traditional African Hair-Braiding stall run by the brilliant Komkom |
Traditional craft and mask-making classes for kids being advertised |
www.embroidered-africa.com/
Some more of the traditional crafts display, which included dresses and bags
http://www.textilemuseum.org/education/Afric anArtCulture.html
which brings me back to the title of this post:
One of my first attempt at dressmaking was a gown which evolved from the traditional kaftan model
details of the fabric with traditional printed motifs |
http://www.stlawu.edu/gallery/education/f/09textiles/adinkra_symbols.pdf
And a pair of pijama trousers, also made with a fabric printed with traditional motifs
That wasn't a deliberate choice. I bought the fabric from the lovely array of African material available at the ACA at very reasonable prices. And later on I realised that the 'flying ducks' motif ('A hen fye' or 'The King's House') is the same that can be seen on the leaflet cover produced for the exhibition 'Fabric of a Nation' that was held first at the British Museum to celebrate the 50th anniversary of Ghana independence as a country, in 2007 and then went on to tour Britain as a travelling exhibition. It focuses on the importance that cloth has in Ghanaian Culture
http://arttattler.com/designfabricofanation.html
The thought that one of my first humble attempts at making clothes implied using fabric that was being displayed and celebrated in a museum's exhibition made me feel proud and at the same time think about how truthful is the process described in James Clifford's book ' The predicament of culture' in which objects acquire value through becoming 'museum's objects.' I wouldn't be able to afford a designer's fabric, but I was able through the vagaries of post-colonialism, cultural policy and my life to wear a piece or two, from the 'kings house'.