Chalet School Crafts
Ju Gosling opened the session by showing
photographs of a wide variety of craft work created by fans
of girls' school stories. This is available within her PhD
website, Virtual Worlds of Girls, within the
chapter on women fans. Alison Lindsay then gave the presentation
below, before leading a practical session making Christmas
cards while we had an informal discussion about the issues
raised.
I've
been asked to speak about the role of crafts in fandom - actually
I've been asked to concentrate mainly on my own work, but
I'm FAR too modest to do that! What I'm planning to do is
to explore some of the ideas, issues and contexts which surround
crafts in Brent-Dyer's books - particularly, of course, in
the Chalet School series - and invite you to consider some
of the questions that emerge.
I wrote an article some time ago for the
Journal of the New Chalet Club on crafts - Autumn 1999,
if anyone's counting - that was simply a factual (and humorous)
account of the many different crafts that were mentioned in
the series. I'm sure you can all think of the stock examples
- the Hobbies Club; the Sales, especially Tom Gay's house;
Jo's proficiency as a knitter but her hatred of sewing; her
jigsaw puzzle cutting, Sybil's embroidery; somebody's lace-making;
somebody else's painting on china; the endless mending.
I wonder, though - can you tell me the
first reference to handwork in the Chalet School? - It's actually
on the very first day, the day the school opens. On the first
morning, Madge does tests to assess each girl's abilities.
Then she asks the Tyroleans to bring some sewing for the afternoon
(p59).
At half-past two punctually all the
girls were settled in their places again, each with some
sewing, and Mademoiselle took charge. Here, both Jo and
Grizel came off badly, since both hated their needles,
and even little Maria [Marani] was more expert than they
were, while Gisela was doing some wonderful embroidery
destined for her own underclothes. She sat with Grizel,
and after watching that young lady's antics for a few
minutes, put down her own work and took the much-abused
pocket handkerchief the English girl was supposed to be
hemming.
'But you should hold it so,' she said
in her careful English. 'And your needle - it sticks.
Here is another; now we will try once more, please!'
Thus encouraged, Grizel began again,
with slightly better results.
'I hate sewing,' she confided to her
guide, who had taken up her own work again. 'I don't see
why we should have to fag like this when there are sewing
machines that do the work twice as quickly!'
'But you would wish to know how to make
the stitches?' replied Gisela
Grizel tossed her hair with an impish
grin. 'No fear,' she said.
Now, if you're going to say 'Oh that doesn't
count', I wonder why you think that? Is it because it's part
of 'schoolwork' so isn't done by choice and, therefore, can't
be fun? That's one of the things I want you to consider -
is handcraft only enjoyable when it's something you choose
to do?
Taught
These extracts show that the first reason
for a schoolgirl to learn crafts is she had to - she's taught
how to. Indeed, in Dorita Fairlie Bruce's The Best House
in the School, the girls of Springdale are asked to demonstrate
what they have learned at school, and the display of needlework
and housewifery wins over all the artistic, literary and scientific
displays.
Having read almost the entire canon over
the past month, I can tell you that the sentence 'The Chalet
School prided itself on its needlework' appears with depressing
frequency. The tone in the final volume, Prefects,
is slightly grimmer (p82): 'The School prided itself on its
needlework, both plain and fancy. You might loathe the very
sight and touch of a needle, but you were well and truly taught
to use one.'
This is something that's gone on for centuries
- women have always had to learn to sew. Elizabeth I, as a
girl of 11 or 12, made a New Year present for her stepmother
Katherine Parr (they had New Year gifts in those days, not
Christmas presents). It was a translation, in her own words,
of Calvin's 'How we Ought to know God'. That showed her high
level of education, befitting a princess - but the book was
bound up in a beautiful cover she'd embroidered herself. Princesses,
however clever, have also to display a mastery of the womanly
arts.
An interesting effect of this intense
concentration on needlework and associated skills is that
'work' for centuries has been used as a synonym for needlework.
Read Bess of Hardwick's letters or Jane Austen's - 'we worked
all day' means 'we sat at needlework all day'. And Brent-Dyer
uses it too. At the start of Bride Leads the Chalet School
(p23) it's a cold wet January day. Bride says 'Well, folks,
I don't think we're likely to be bothered with visitors this
afternoon - not in this downpour. What shall we do?'. The
reply - 'Let's get our work and books and have a cosy afternoon',
Peggy said. 'I'll just run upstairs for my knitting. Shall
I bring yours as well, Bride?'. So it's explicit - handwork,
for women, is 'work'.
Practical
The prime reason for teaching skills like
these is that until relatively recently many clothes were
made at home. Remember in These Happy Golden Years
when Pa brings home a sewing machine and Ma's eyes light up?
The machine means they can make and alter clothes far more
quickly and easily. And even after shop-bought clothes became
more common, repairs mostly still had to be done by hand -
and there were a lot of repairs. Ever read the labels inside
your clothes? - if you don't, you really should! These give
the fibre content (and incidentally, one of the things that
really annoy me is catalogues, usually nightwear and lingerie,
which say 100% satin - satin is a fabric, not a fibre). Side
issue - sorry. Anyway, many garments these days have a small
proportion, often just a few percent, of Lycra or other elastic
- this is so that garments have a tiny bit of 'give' in them.
Before Lycra was invented (in 1959) garments were much more
prone to tear - and therefore to need mending.
Gloves are a classic - someone in a novel
in a hurry pulling on gloves is certain to tear one of the
seams - because fingers are very small, you can only have
a very neat seam allowance, and that's why they tear. The
other cliché - and you must have come across it given
the kind of books we all read - is someone whose gloves are
old but well-darned. This is a masterpiece of compression
to indicate a lady - she wears gloves, so obviously she's
a lady, they're well cared for so she's not clumsy, she's
skilled in needlework to be able to mend such a delicate item
of clothing, she's not well off but she has no false pride
about wearing patched items. And they must have been good
gloves in the first place (back to being a lady) because you
can't keep mending things of poor quality - it's not worth
it. So all that is implied - and understood - by that simple
little description.
There are many chapters in the books which
are set amongst the staff, in the staff room after work, and
Brent-Dyer usually has the staff reading, smoking, eating
chocolate biscuits and - knitting. In The Chalet School
Goes to It, p9, when they're discussing the need to move
from Guernsey near the start of the war, Madge is sitting
quietly knitting a long grey scarf. Reading it now, most people
would simply think - 'why choose grey, for heaven's sake?
- such a dull colour'. People who lived through the war will
know that wool, like everything else, was in short supply,
so you couldn't choose just what you fancied. But if you read
Elizabeth Craig's Needlework, which was published during
the Second World War, you'll see that the patterns she gives
for wartime comforts for the forces include a suggestion that
garments for Civil Defence workers be knitted in grey.
Economic
In theory, having such skills should give
you a way of earning your own living - but since back before
Thomas Hood wrote The Song of the Shirt, there's never
been much money in sewing. As JJ Bell once put it, 'I widna
say an honest living canna be made in Tullypawkie, but there
is very little in it besides the honesty'.
The best-known example of someone making
or at least supplementing her income with handwork is Phoebe
in Jo to the Rescue. She can make money from it - but
as the story she tells Jo proves, about the wedding present
sent late because she was in too much pain to stitch, she
doesn't make the money she deserves.
Anyone who's tried it will agree with
me - you can sell something you've made, but you don't always
get the money you ought. I was asked by one of the cleaners
at work to make a 40th anniversary card and I duly obliged.
When it was finished, and had been praised, I asked what she
thought she ought to pay. Two colleagues said, in a sincere
effort to praise, 'Oh you'd pay £2-£3 for that
in a card shop'. I said, 'Suppose I told you it took me nearly
an hour to make, and there's about £1-worth of materials
in it?'. The National Minimum wage I think is around £5
an hour now - but no-one's going to pay £6 for a card.
In Jo Returns, p 89, we find that
Herr Laubach's wife is bed-bound and in pain. When the school
learn of this, after Herr Laubach's visit to the Hobbies Club,
they all pitch in to help. Jo cuts some jigsaw puzzles for
her, and 'Jeanne Le Cadoulec, brought down by Joey, showed
her how to make simple stitches in pillow-lace, till finally
she was able to weave great lengths of pretty lace, which
found a ready sale'. Do you know what pillow lace is? It isn't
lace that you find trimming a pillow, but lace made on a pillow
- a lace pillow, with those fragile beaded bone bobbins in
a complicated cat's cradle across the pinned pattern. It takes
approximately FOR EVER to do about an inch of it, so I've
always wondered if Brent-Dyer actually knew what she was talking
about.
The problems of charging an economic rate for the girls' work
appear especially in the books after the war, no doubt because
people were much more aware of the impact of inflation. One
longer passage that I want to quote in full, because it always
makes me feel highly indignant, is from Bride Leads the
Chalet School - published 1953.
Madge [Dawson?], who had been working
absorbedly, suddenly cut off the end of her embroidery silk,
tossed her afternoon tea-cloth down, and stretched widely.
"There! That's finished, thank Heaven! Now it's only
to iron and then it's done. That makes the fourth for this
year and I doubt if we can sell more than that. I've a couple
of tray-cloths that'll finish up those silks and then I'm
not putting in another stitch of embroidery for the next
few months."
"Let's see." Bride laid aside
her knitting, leaned across the table and twitched the cloth
towards her. She spread it out carefully and they all stopped
work to admire it. Madge was renowned in the school for
her beautiful embroidery and this was a real work of art.
Bride voiced the feelings of all of
them when she exclaimed, "Oh, Madge! How simply marvellous!
It's the best you've done yet. How do you get your filling-in
so smooth and even? That shading is - is - well, 'super'
is the only word for it! Those daisies and pansies look
as if you could pick them up. Honestly, I should think we
ought to mark it at least £5!"
"Don't you wish you may get it!"
Lesley grinned, while Madge sat blushing under the whole-hearted
praise. "Halve that and we might some millionaire who
would rise to it. But if you think anyone has £5 to
throw away on one article at our sale, you've another think
coming, let me tell you!"
There's a very useful website that I found
through the Bank of England Archives, which converts money
to present day values. It's not guaranteed accurate, but it
certainly gives a helpful guide to prices. £5 in 1953,
the year Bride was published, is valued according to it at
over £88 today. Half that is £44 - yes, a big
sum of money, but one that illustrates all too clearly the
difficulty anyone has in trying to sell their work - people
simply will not pay what it cost to make.
In The Chalet School Does it Again,
Joey pops across to say what her household is doing towards
the sale: "Beth's knitted you what Len describes as a
wizard twinset. You'll have to raffle it if you want to get
its full value. And I brought all the odds and ends of knitting
wool out and Anna has knitted them into squares and crocheted
the squares together with black wool. It makes a simply gorgeous
bedcover, and so warm and light. I don't know if you want
another raffle, but if you do you could use that."
Something like one of the many blankets
I've knitted over the years - I think I'm currently on my
24th one. I once worked out that, at the national minimum
wage of £5-odd an hour, plus the cost of the materials,
it would cost £600 for one of my blankets - and no-one's
going to pay that!
Practical outlet
Handwork is also a practical outlet for
people unable to sit and do nothing (people like myself, in
other words). In A Genius at the Chalet School, p55,
Nina Rutherford is being given her timetable at the start
of her first term. Miss Dene is speaking:
"Handcrafts - you may please yourself
whether you do these or not. I'd advise you to go to the first
lesson or two and see how you like it. Most of the girls are
very keen and it's always well to have something of that kind
for recreation." She looked up at the girl. "You
see, Nina, if things go as we all hope, you will probably
have long journeys to take when you won't be able to practise.
You couldn't do much of that on a train or a plane. No on
can read all the time and it's soothing to have one's hands
occupied at such times. So go and try it. That's my advice."
- and very sensible advice it is too.
When I was a child I used to get terribly bored with grown-ups'
conversations. I couldn't read a book (rude) or leave the
room to do something more interesting (very rude) but I quickly
discovered that if I was sewing or knitting I looked like
a pattern infant while at the same time getting something
useful done. That's largely how I've managed to knit all my
blankets - by making use of odd bits of time, like on a bus
or even walking along the road. One of my colleagues once
observed that all that was missing was a creel of peats on
my back!
Jo in 'Summer Term' knits on the train
she's on with Erica before the crash. I always remembered
reading that - we had an old hardback of Summer Term,
one of the very few hardbacks around when I was a child -
and I remember that that was something Jo did that I could
do. Unlike almost everything else she did, which I couldn't
hope to emulate.
I have a book called The Girl's Companion,
published by Blackie in 1947, though my edition is 1958. It
says:
Knitting as a hobby has many advantages.
It can be picked up at odd moments; it is so unexacting
that it becomes almost mechanical, and is a good accompaniment
to the radio; it need not interfere with an evening's gossiping;
the materials are cheap, and the resulting garment less
expensive and often more durable than the bought article.
In addition, it is comparatively easy
to learn to read and knit at the same time, if your pattern
is not a complicated one, and I would advise everyone who
is fond of reading to keep on trying till she has mastered
this worthwhile accomplishment.
This doesn't of course work with paperbacks.
And note the word accomplishment in that last sentence. In
previous centuries, an accomplished girl might paint, play
sing, speak Italian - or in the words of Lewis Carroll, study
reeling, writhing and fainting in coils. By the mid-20th century,
an accomplishment is being able to read and knit at the same
time. Nowadays, the ability to walk and chew gum simultaneously
no doubt also qualifies as an accomplishment.
Creative outlet
Handcrafts also offer a creative outlet
for someone who couldn't do anything but work at what they
love. The two classic examples of this as Tom Gay and Sybil
Russell, each of whom is identified and referred to constantly
in terms of her specialist skills in embroidery (Sybil) and
woodworking and dolls'-house making (Tom). The Girl's Companion
I mentioned earlier has over fifty chapters on every kind
of leisure activity, but the first is on Embroidery. Knitting
(which I've already quoted from) is very prosaic. But the
first paragraph, of the first chapter? - A poet, it is said,
embroiders the truth. That is, he embellishes it, enriches
it. This seems to be a good definition of embroidery: embellishment,
enrichment, the enriching of a material, the adorning of a
background. And it may be said that, as in many things in
life, the enrichment is twofold: to be an embroiderer is to
enrich one's own life." And I don't think anyone would
argue if I say that that does seem true of Sybil.
Love
Mending and other handiwork is a practical
skill, but it also occurs in the books as a way of showing
affection or love. Jo proudly announces that Anna does most
of the mending but she Jo always darns Jack's socks herself.
In A Problem for the Chalet School, Rosamund Lilley
knits something for her sister's Dorothy's expected baby.
Yes, she's in Switzerland, without much pocket money and with
little chance of getting to shops to buy something for the
baby - but Dorothy asks, and Rosamund is delighted to agree,
that she makes something. Dorothy's letter, incidentally,
ends 'make them blue and I'll send the money for them' - I
always wanted to know, does that mean she knows she's having
a boy or she just likes the colour blue?!
The motto of the Benedictine order is
ore et labore, prayer and work. Expressing love through work
is a key theme of the books, often articulated explicitly
in the Hobbies Club. The great goal of the Hobbies Club, certainly
in the later books, is to create things to sell at the Annual
Sale. The Club appears very early in the series - in Jo
of the Chalet School, p279, Margia excitedly suggests
that they have a club for 'c'llections' though it quickly
becomes a chance to work on all sorts of projects. By Eustacia,
the idea of such work having redemptive powers has taken a
strong hold on the school, as Frieda suggests finding out
what Eustacia likes and invite her to join Hobbies Club as
a way of making her more like the others.
The word charity is derived from the Latin,
'caritas', which actually means love. A Dominican friar, at
the end of the 14th c, once preached in Florence on the subject
of charity. He was praising the growth of the city states
in Italy, which he felt were a sign of progress, and he said
'City and charity - civitas and caritas - sound so much alike
because men love to live in them and be kind to one another'.
The work of the Hobbies Club is, in the best sense, a work
of charity. Everyone's skills are pressed into service, and
every contribution is valued equally. The Chalet School girls
work to fund a free bed in the Sanatorium, of course - but
as it's Christmas, I'll read a passage you'll recognise, from
Jo Returns, p 8
Mademoiselle: 'As this is the term when
we spend so much time over our Hobbies Club, I have wondered
if, perhaps, some of you would wish to extend your usual
Christmas gifts to the children of your own Tiernthal, and
send some boxes to Innsbruck? I have heard of a poor parish
there, where many of the children scarcely know that Christmas
comes at all. Not for them the sweet gifts and happiness
you girls know! Not for them the merriment and rejoicings
that form so large a part of our Christmas festival!
'The parish priest, Vater Stefan, tells
me that he tries to arrange Christmas Mittagessen for the
most destitute, but cannot hope to feed all. As for gifts,
he finds them out of the question. How would you so-happy
girls, who all have your shoes or tables filled on Christmas
Day, like to help him, and make gifts for these little children
who lack even the necessaries of life? I have said nothing
of this to Vater Stefan, for it seemed to me that if you
did it, you would wish to give him a happy surprise. But
could you not make toys for the little ones at your meetings?
Frau Mieders tells me that if any wish to make garments
to send, or knit stockings, or hoods, she would teach you
how to do it in your needlework classes. Would you not like
to think that perhaps one child is warmer and happier at
Christmas for your efforts?
As Jo says to Margot at the start of A
Problem for the Chalet School, 'Inasmuch as ye have done
it for that poor child in Innsbruck ye did it for me'.
Alison Lindsay
Photos by Lesley Simpson