Or to Stuff or not to Stuff – Isn’t that the question?
Here’s a sample of Mamaw’s Cathedral Windows. She said she
liked the way they looked when stuffed. And that it added another depth to the
finished piece, but Mom and I both believed that the windows looked just as
good without the stuffing as with (not to mention that the stuffing added yet another
step to the already long process) so we didn’t stuff our “windows”.
Mom has been working on
the 6’ piece for about two years. She even spent quite a lot of one vacation
holed up in the hotel room with her portable sewing machine stitching together
the white parts that she and my dad later would turn while they watched tv
during the week. She said she’s put in her time and that she doesn’t want to
even think about working on another cathedral window quilt – not ever. Yeah, I
kinda laughed, but she showed me how to do it so I added a row to the piece she
had started. She wasn’t joking – that’s work! It is like what I read in
someone’s blog the other day, that it’s like this intricate origami, except
you’ve got to work with fabric that doesn’t stay folded… after a few pricked
fingers, I started using safety pins to fold down the sides of the colored
windows, and although I thoroughly enjoyed putting on my one little row, I’m
not sure I would have gotten nearly as far as Mom did before I would’ve given
up. I know how long it took me to just put on one row and I had Mom’s base
pieces to start with. Yeah, I had it easy and it still took me more than a
month to put on that row.
I do have to admit that I love the finished product.
It’s so nice. It’s like the amazing showpiece. I want to hang it up like I
would a piece of art, because that is what it is to me – a beautiful piece of
handmade art. My mom is so talented – she’s both creative and artistic as well
as one of those out of the box problem solvers. If there’s something that isn’t
right with the picture, she can often put her finger right on it (both
literally and figuratively). I know that sometimes she likely wonders what her
life would have been like had she not dropped out of college to marry my father
and start a family. From what I understand she had a dream of living the
artists life in New Orleans.
It’s great for me to remind myself even now that my mother has dreams just like
I do.
Anyway, back to the quilting thing. I saw some things online
that I wanted to try. Particularly I saw in a Flickr group an image of the
windows with color inside the window and between the windows. I’m sure I’m doing this the hard way cause
I’ve been hand stitching everything. Not only that but I’ve been sewing the
four color squares together and sewing them under the fold that is pulled up to
make the sides of the windows. (Ok, I know that’s clear as mud, but here’s a
photo to help)
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