Archive for June, 2009

“Three Sovereigns for Sarah”

Tuesday, June 23rd, 2009

“Three Sovereigns for Sarah” is a movie that depicts the true story of what happened in Salem, Massachusetts in the seventeenth century when little girls began act in strange ways and claimed to be possessed by the spirits of witches who lived in Salem Village and beyond its boundaries. This was a witch hunt of the highest magnitude. Women were stripped and searched for signs of witch marks on their bodies. Any mole could be considered a sign that someone had connections with the devil himself.

All of the trouble started when a handful of girls, whose imaginations were fawned by a West Indies slave called Tituba, began seeing the specter of witches who did terrible things to them, biting them and drawing blood, at times. Of the accused, the first witch hanged was Sarah Goode, a homeless, destitute woman with a four year old daughter, and a child who died at birth, after she’d spent time in a crowded, dirty, one room (barn-like) jail.

When all was said and done, nineteen innocent, Christian women were hanged from a gallows tree, and one man, who refused to enter either a plea of guilty or not-guilty, was crushed to death with stones.

This movie revolved around the story of another accused witch named “Sarah.” She was unable to save her two sisters from execution, but, in the end, she herself lived at least long enough to convince the authorities that a terrible deed had been done.

Ellen Webster CD cover

cover of Ellen Webster CD

Since writing about Mrs. Ellen Webster’s reference to a quilt pattern that was on the bed of Sarah Goode, the first woman hanged for witchcraft, I have been more interested than ever in the Salem Witch Trials. The quilt design and my conclusions about it are presented in the CD e-book, Ellen Emeline Hardy Webster (1867-1950): Her Amazing “Quilt Charts,” Her Writings, and Her Life by Patricia and James Cummings, (Concord, NH: Quilter’s Muse Publications, 2008). Copies of this 355 page publication with 340 photos is available from our Products Available page.

I found this following link on amazon, in case anyone would like to see this bit of Salem History. Prepare to be both riveted and repelled by this very graphic film. Just remember that this story actually did take place, and it represents misguided religious fanaticism, at its worst.

Patricia Cummings
Quilter’s Muse Publications

Postnote: Christine Fisher Thiessen has told us this, “Sarah Towne-Cloyce, the “Sarah” depicted in “Three Sovereigns for Sarah” was my husband’s 9th great grandmother. She successfully sued the State of Massachusetts for the wrongful deaths of her two sisters and her own imprisonment. She was awarded “three gold sovereigns” one each for her two sisters’ wrongful deaths and one for her own false imprisonment.”

Molas

Monday, June 22nd, 2009

Ever since a friend who was leaving the area gave me a framed mola, I have been interested in knowing about them and the people who make them. They are an unusual textile that many people confuse with Hmong embroidery. Anthropologists suspect that long ago, the Kuna Indians and the Hmong people were connected.

Green geometric mola
The Kuna Indians are known for their geometric configurations and this one is outstanding with its brilliant green fabrics! This one is for sale: eBay #380001096616. All cotton cloth is brought to the islands where they live.

I have updated the Mola file on our website today, adding some beautiful photos, links, and additional resources. Yes, my interest is ongoing in any subject I peruse with initial research. I love to learn and I like to pass on what I have learned to you!

This is just a brief announcement. “A History of Molas” file is long and full of wonderful new images, courtesy of a friend. If you are looking for me, you might just find me in Panama!

Patricia Cummings
Quilter’s Muse Publications

Public Television

Monday, June 22nd, 2009

When I was a young teenager, the television happened to be on, when I noticed that an instructional program was about to be shown to teach how to play “Folk Guitar.” I ran upstairs to find my brother’s guitar that he had always intended to learn to play.

The series was only a few lessons, but I learned the names of the guitar strings, basic chords, how to strum in different ways, and how to do runs, along with a little bit about reading music. I ordered the instructional booklets so that I could keep the information and the words to the songs demonstrated. I still have two or three but lost one or two, having loaned them to someone else.

The series was created by Laura Weber and Virginia Duncan in 1966. At the time, this video series was cutting edge technology, and was recorded long before the first how-to-videos for quilting were ever done. I would call this a pioneer program and have never seen anything like it since! While I have sometimes said that I received virtually no formal musical training, actually I learned a lot through this free, educational folk guitar series. Of course, I also learned a lot as a member of the Glee Club in high school!

There is a lot to be said for sharing information freely. Apparently, Jim and I believe in that theory as you will notice, if you view our website. Information is the best resource known to man. Often, it helps to guide our ways, or inspires us to new levels of creativity.

I am a strong believer in public television. One can count on the stations for unbiased presentation of material. When my son was small, he devoured every episode of Sesame Street. When he was grown-up, he enjoyed “Pride and Prejudice,” and other Jane Austen movies. There have been wonderful and enriching musical programs from “Celtic Woman,” to “Andrea Boccelli,” (my personal favorite).

Whether you like music, drama, quality programs for kids, or just want to learn to cook, turn to Public Television. In these hard economic times, think about sending them a few dollars of support. You will feel good about that, knowing that every dollar is used wisely and helps them to continue in their educational mission.

The local call letters for public television are WGBH in Boston, and New Hampshire Public Television, NHPTV. Please be generous.

Patricia Cummings
Quilter’s Muse Publications

New Hampshire and the Area: Tourist Suggestions

Sunday, June 21st, 2009

NH turkey

In New Hampshire, wild turkeys are part of the landscape! photo by James Cummings

Maybe you are the type who likes to shop until you drop. If so, the outlet stores of North Conway, New Hampshire, and Kittery, Maine await you. Perhaps you love antiques. North Conway has a nice historical society building to visit, if it happens to be open while you are there.

There are small shops scattered all over the state, from Nashua to Keene, from Northwood’s Rt. 4′s, “Antiques Alley,” to Salem and other places. Keep in mind that some places have closed recently, or are undergoing a makeover. If you have had a favorite in the past, perhaps a call ahead will avoid disappointment, if the economy has driven the shop out of business.

Exeter is a fun place to visit. There is a great Chinese restaurant not too far from the American Independence Museum. Both are always fun to visit. Downtown Exeter has a few small shops and is a pleasant place. Up the hill from downtown sits the prestigious school, Phillip’s Exeter Academy, a high school preparatory school, similar to St. Paul’s School in Concord, where only the cream of the crop are admitted, those who are the sons and daughters of the well-heeled of society.

The New Hampshire Humanities Lecture Series is free to the public and historical/musical programs are presented on week nights and weekends, alike. These presentations are unequaled in content and diversity of any series I have ever attended.

The New Hampshire Historical Society/ Museum of New Hampshire History in Concord has set up an enjoyable exhibit called “America’s Kitchens.” While you are there, be sure to visit the permanent exhibit on another floor, and the gift shop. There are plenty of gifts from which to choose, but you will be tempted to gift yourself with an array of books, handmade soaps, bobble-head dolls of figures in New Hampshire history like Franklin Pierce, Sarah Josepha Hale, and one of the latest, “Chinook,” a sled dog from New Hampshire who went to the Antarctic. Downtown Concord, New Hampshire is home to three quilt shops, and a N.H. League of Craftsman store that sells fine crafts by juried members. On North Main St., the League of Craftsman Gallery features exhibits of local N.H. artists.

ducks in the Merrimack River

Here you see ducks playing in the sun, in the Merrimack River. The male Mallard is the most brilliant, his green head reflecting the sun. One of the females is upside down, fishing.

Of course, not too far away, on the Concord campus of the New Hampshire Technical Institute is the Christa McAuliffe Planetarium, that has a new addition this year. In downtown Concord, one may tour the New Hampshire State House, and enjoy the statues on its lawn. Simply walking around downtown Concord will yield some wonderful architectural details, if you enjoy seeing old buildings. At the Historical Society building on Park Street, there is a Lincoln exhibit, at the moment. Ask about their Lincoln program scheduled for the evening of July 16.

Sculptured Rocks in Groton

This natural site in Groton, NH is perfect for hiking. Swim at your own risk. The brisk Cockermouth River’s mill wheels ran three mills in the nineteenth century.

Turning to the out-of-doors, there are plenty of opportunities for hiking, especially in the White Mountains, a much beloved area that artists have painted, through the centuries. There are natural rock formations such as “The Basin” and “Indian Head.” Of course, our famous landmark, “The Old Man of the Mountain” is no more, except in photos, old postcards, and in song. Bear Brook State Park in Allenstown is a great place for re-creation if you like swimming, hiking, archery, and picnics. The Park can accommodate large groups in a special group area, making it ideal for family reunions.

If you like the beach, there is no shortage of them here, both lakeside or oceanside. New Hampshire is a small state and one can drive from one end to the other or one side to the other, within a day or less. There are many more sites of interest to visit than could possibly be covered in this short overview!

York Beach, Maine, not far from New Hampshire’s border is a favorite destination. You can see salt water taffy being made, through the window of a candy shop. The beaches are clean, and there are many, little shops for picking up gifts and souvenirs. There is a lighthouse at York that is much photographed, and no longer in use as a working lighthouse where people actually live.

Both Greyhound dog racing and Nascar car racing occur in Belmont. If you are the more quiet, reflective type, you might enjoy visiting one of the 36 small cemeteries in that small town. In the same general area, Tilton has outlet malls and the Tilt’n Dinner that has a 1950s atmosphere with music from the era, noise, and down home cookin’.

Manchester is home to the Currier Art Museum, an upscale art museum that was closed for renovations for awhile and has reopened, bigger and better than ever. It is always a fun place to visit. Check their website for programs offered to all ages. If you would like to begin to understand the role of textiles and the mills in making Manchester the city it is today, population-wise and otherwise, then visit the Millyard Museum. Exhibits about the first Indian/ Native Americans are part of the permanent installation.

Nearby is the S.E.E. (Science) Museum, with its reproduction of the Amoskeag Mill layout built in Legos, was constructed with millions of pieces, and many volunteer hands. Interactive science displays for children abound there. Nashua has a nice children’s museum.

Newington, on the seacoast, has the best Mexican restaurant around, called Ixtapa. Well worth the trip! Major chain stores are the anchors of two or three large plazas in Newington, home of Country Curtains, a popular mail-order place that has a walk-in shop with high-end goods. From Newington, the highway to Maine is easily accessible, as well as the road to Rye which has a fantastic recreational area called Odiorne State Park (with a learning center, hiking trails, photo opportunities, and picnicking).

North of Concord, The Hood Museum at Dartmouth in Hanover, NH is a wonderful place to visit and has revolving exhibits. We have seen some great displays there! Many shops, bookstores, and eateries complement the atmosphere of that college town.

Just down the road from Hanover is Lebanon. Shopping is abundant, mainly due to tourists, and Vermont residents who like to shop and eat in New Hampshire to avoid sales taxes. There is a Lindt chocolate factory outlet and other shops you will enjoy. Nearby is Cornish, home of famous sculptor Saint-Gaudens. Even to just walk the grounds there is enjoyable, with its fountains and sculptures.

Just over the Connecticut River from Lebanon, there is a quilt shop, and a road that takes one to Woodstock, Vermont, a quaint New England town with loads of shopping, antiquing, and old bookstores. A central green is a pleasant place to rest on a park bench or to eat one’s lunch. The Billings Farm and Museum, a terrific place to take the family to see farm animals and exhibits, as well as a quilt show in August, is nearby. In Vermont, bird demonstrations are available, just beyond Quechee Gorge, a lovely, deep, natural formation carved the water and the centuries. A large mall with stores, including one for antiques, is present in the Quechee Gorge area, as well as other smaller stores.

Daniel Webster birthplace, in winter

This is the birthplace of NH stateman, Daniel Webster, in Franklin, New Hampshire, home of the (unrelated) Ellen Emeline Hardy Webster, about whom I have written a book. As a friend of the Jewett family, Daniel’s image still hangs in the historic home of the Sarah Orne Jewett House of S. Berwick, Maine. Webster figured heavily on the nineteenth century political scene.

We are very rich in the arts in New Hampshire and have been home to famous writers like Robert Frost. You can visit his former home in Derry, NH. The house is sometimes open for tours, but there are hiking trails and I believe you can picnic there. The property is managed by the NH State Parks system. I could provide a long list of musicians who have lived in the state including Irish singer, the late Tommy Makem; folksinger, Bill Staines; French-Canadian singer, Lucie Therrien, and many others. The list of talented writers and singers who hail from New Hampshire is too long to enumerate here. Let’s just say that there is no shortage of talent.

Keepsake Quilting is located in Centre Harbor, just south of Moultonboro’s wonderful Country Store. There is a Christmas Tree Loft store in Meredith, nearby. One can board a boat in Centre Harbor to tour Lake Winnipesaukee. The Lakes Region is a terrific area of the state and has high end shopping at Mill Falls Marketplace, as well as very nice hotels right there.

Downtown Portsmouth can be a day trip. There is the opportunity to have a guided tour through Strawbery Banke Museum (yes, that is how the name is spelled). One can go out in a Tugboat, or in a boat to see whales. Nature’s bounty of seafood is imminent in local restaurants. There are historic homes to visit, as well as a quilt shop on Market St. that specializes in fabrics and books for art quilting. You will love seeing all the beautiful old Colonial homes in Portsmouth.

Whether New Hampshire’s history brings you here, or its natural beauty, four season opportunities for outdoor re-creation, or its great food and shopping, devoid of sales tax, the state has something for every age and every taste. I have lived here most of my life, having gone away for a little while and returned. There is no place else I would rather live. I call New Hampshire, “home.” There are plenty of sights to see and ways to spend your vacation money. No matter what you do or where you go, you will want to return. New Hampshire is a state to remember.

Of course, we are a stone’s throw away from Massachusetts. In Lowell, the New England Quilt Museum continues to draw visitors. This June, the American Textile History Museum has re-opened and from what I hear, the new exhibits are grand. This coming week is the first week that the museum will be open to the general public with all of its new installations.

Yes, and what I have told you is only the tip of the iceberg. New Hampshire and the entire New England area are really fun to visit!

Patricia Cummings
Quilter’s Muse Publications

The Song of Love

Saturday, June 20th, 2009

All day the lyrics to a song have been running through my head:

The song of love is a sad song, hi lilly, hi lilly, hi lo
The song of love is a song of woe, Don’t ask me how I know.

The melody of the song is memorable, and the words have a lot of truth to them. The song of love is a sad song because if we truly love someone the chances are 1 in 2 that either one of the parties will die first, leaving the other behind.

When we are young, we think that love is forever. When we are first in love, the sun rises and sets on our beloved and we can see no faults in that person. Sometimes, things go terribly wrong.

I watched a movie today in which a relationship was not what the woman thought it to be: loving. The wife (played by Sally Field) meekly followed her husband, an Iranian doctor, back to Iran for a so-called visit. Once there, she was trapped, humiliated, beaten, threatened, and not even allowed to leave the apartment. Why? He wanted her to convert to Islam and live with their daughter in Iran. He was a mean man and his actions infuriated me.

What makes it worse is that this is a true story. The woman was able to finally escape. If she had not, she would have been dead by now. Currently, she helps other American women, who have been tricked into similar situations, to escape from their captors.

Seeing the movie made me realize just how many evil and fanatical men there are in the world. It is a frightening prospect, and one that is hard to fathom when the men that I know personally are all so kind and good.

The watchwords of the movie, that were based on a book, are also the title: “Not Without My Daughter.” You see, her husband was going to let her go to America to liquidate all of his holdings and to visit her dying father, on the condition that she leave her daughter behind. In the end, she managed to escape with her child.

On one level, this movie made me want to hate the people of Iran and their strange ways. What made the portrayal worse and even more bizarre was that it really was a true story. On the other hand, I would like to believe that there are “good” people in that country, and I wondered if this was a type of propaganda film. All I really knew for sure is that I was steaming “mad” all through it. I am happy that it had a good ending.

Take care with your heart. There are the “users” of the world who would eat you up and spit you out, without another thought. Just watch for the hidden agendas. They do abound.

Even though the song sounds melancholy, I do like the words and melody to the song I mentioned. None of us get out of this life without heartbreak. My own heartbreak began when I lost my father when I was just 22 years old. The more we love, the greater the loss. Yes, “the song of love is a sad song,” but what is the alternative? In this life, we are called to love one another. Parting is bittersweet.

Patricia Cummings
Quilter’s Muse Publications

The Sarah Orne Jewett House – a National Historic Landmark

Friday, June 19th, 2009

Today, we visited the Sarah Orne Jewett House, a Georgian-style home built in 1774, just one of 36 properties managed by Historic New England. For those of you who are unfamiliar with the name, Sarah Orne Jewett, she is a famous writer, who lived from September 3, 1849 to June 24, 1909. Her first story was published by Atlantic Monthly. She is known for her works of fiction.

The photos still on the wall, as well as the gifts she was given by such friends as Celia Thaxter (framed copies of poems; and painted china pieces), and the books laying on tables and present in book cabinets, provide witness to the fact that she associated with other artistic/literary notables of the day, among them: Celia Thaxter, Thomas Bailey Aldrich (who wrote among other books, The Story of a Bad Boy, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, and Ralph Waldo Emerson, a fine poet, essayist, and abolitionist.

Note: Sarah’s mother belonged to the Gilman family who were prominent settlers of Exeter, New Hampshire. We have visited the American Independence Museum several times, an imposing, antique yellow home that tells the history of the Gilmans and the times in which they lived. A story, with photos, appears on our website. Note: This file was totally reformatted this afternoon, when I realized it had become a disaster. There are gremlins who live in my computer!

Sarah’s ancestral home is open for public viewing. A nominal fee is charged to those who are not members of Historic New England. Walking through the 18th century home, that has a 19th century addition in the back, is truly a stroll back in time. Every room has a fireplace, reminiscent of the time before central heating and electricity. Firescreens, fire buckets, and muskets, and many more items tell the story of life in early New England.

Several bedrooms feature 4 poster beds, one with a canopy that resembles fishnet, and all of the beds covered with white spreads. A William Morris stair runner, heavily adorned with leaves, complements the large scale wallpaper in the stairwell foyer. The front door is exceedingly wide. Upstairs is the room where Sarah Orne Jewett slept, wrote, and died. Several linen samplers in the room are a tribute to persistence and industry, both of which she possessed in abundance. The second floor includes other bedrooms and servants’ quarters.

Although she suffered from rheumatoid arthritis, she loved to travel. In fact, she went to Europe at least five times, and enjoyed spending two seasons of each year in Boston, just a train ride away, during that period. Her traveling companion was a woman named Annie Fields.

We thoroughly enjoyed the tour given by “Ann,” who gave us a comprehensive explanation of family history and the house itself, as well as a glimpse into the life of this important 19th century writer. Sarah Orne Jewett did much of her writing while sitting in a room that overlooked the busy central square. Indeed, one photo shows the square filled with cattle. The room would have been a good vantage point to people watch.

If you love literature, especially that of the 19th century, then you would enjoy the work of Sarah Orne Jewett. The pieces with which I am familiar are The Country of the Pointed Firs (1896) and “A White Heron” (1886), a story placed online by Peter Wickham.

This former, elegant residence is well worth visiting if you are in the area of southern Maine, just over the border from Dover, New Hampshire. This is a cursory summary, as you will find if you visit this site. Several of the most intriguing details, I will leave for you to discover.

To read a list of works by Sarah Orne Jewett, please visit this wikipedia file.

A very interesting essay about Sarah Orne Jewett appears courtesy of a Google search.

We certainly enjoyed the day, in spite of the constant rain. Now that we are home, the sun is out. Go figure! Wonderful trip! This was my “birthday date” with my honey! He always thinks of the most fun little trips for us to take! Two peas in a pod, I’d say.

Patricia Cummings
Quilter’s Muse Publications

Another Year Older, Maybe Wiser

Thursday, June 18th, 2009

I don’t mind getting older or being older. I do mind having birthdays. The reason for that is the disparity between birthdays of the past and birthdays now. When I was a child, my mother made a big deal out of birthdays. Always, there would be a cake that she made, always delicious, in memory. There would also be thoughtful gifts that she had acquired during the year, so as to spread out the cost perhaps, or just to gather them to have on hand. They would be wrapped and finished off with a frilly ribbon that she would curl, from ribbon sold on a roll. She was the queen of seeking and collecting fancy greeting cards to give for any occasion.

Pat on June 3, 2009

Pat standing in front of the rose bushes in her front yard. 6-3-09.

With all of my family either living far away, dead, or indifferent, birthdays are just not the same. Any celebration is held before the day, but often, on the actual day, I am completely alone for a good part of the day because of work schedules. This year will be the same.

A long time ago, my sister made the outrageous statement that her “family” consisted of her friends. The remark infuriated my mother who felt discounted because of it. As I become older, I am beginning to understand my sibling’s thoughts. We don’t always like the people to whom we are genetically-connected. However, we do get to choose our friends, and sometimes are in contact with them, daily or weekly, and more often than our remaining family.

We all mean well. Time and distance are barriers to deep relationships and over time, people can grow apart. Relationships can never be taken for granted. They must be cultivated, nurtured, and allowed to grow.

Getting older is just fine with me. I look at the white hair in the mirror and am beginning to see my mother. She had a certain dignity and inner beauty that cannot be explained, although she could act in ways that were a put-off, at times. She was good-hearted, but a real character study.

I am happy to have saved some old greeting cards. A drawer full of them reminds me of people who have professed to love me, in the past, many of them now departed. Cards are sparse these days and replaced with e-greetings, or no birthday greetings at all. Nonetheless, my closest friends have remembered my birthday this year, sending their heartfelt cards and gifts from afar, and those gifts and good wishes are deeply appreciated.

I can always count on my husband, Jim, to do special things for at least a week before the actual day. Tomorrow will be a continuation of that treatment as he has invited me on a special “date” that we will both enjoy. The difference between “dates,” then and now, is that often we are given senior citizen discounts.

The blessing of expecting nothing is that when one receives something, it is a surprise from out of the blue.

If you are young and have a young family, you probably will not understand any of these remarks.

Life is different now than when I was young, but what is one to do? We can only treasure the past, in our memories, and at the same time, let it go. So, instead of bemoaning the fact that I will be alone on my special day, I will welcome the time to look back at all that I have accomplished, and consider the work that remains for me to do. As the lyrics of a song goes, ” … and still I’m on my way.”

Pat

A Miniature Rose and A Story

Wednesday, June 17th, 2009

One year ago, a special niece sent me a miniature rose bush for Mother’s Day. It was tiny and full of red flowers and rosebuds. I placed it in a sunny window, watered it often, and fed it with sticks of fertilizer, knowing that roses are heavy “feeders.”

Suddenly, the plant started to fail. I didn’t know why. On the leaves, no aphids or mealy bugs were in sight. However, its beauty was slipping away, as the leaves turned yellow and fell all over the old table upon which the plant was sitting. Now, the forlorn plant sat there, mocking my efforts to keep it alive. With nothing to lose, I decided to plant it outside, where it would either thrive or die.

This past winter, we had a lot of snow and hardly saw bare ground at all. The rose was protected from the biting winds by the soft, gentle cushion of the natural “batting” against the elements. In the spring, I noticed the color green coming back into the stems. I carefully snipped off the brown, dead ends of a few branches, shaping the plant at the same time.

a miniature rose

The miniature rose, today.

My efforts have been rewarded. Today is the first day that I have seen a full, red rosebud, just about ready to open.

What is my point in sharing this seemingly ordinary information? Philosophically, I read a lot more into the situation. Have you heard the expression, “Where there is life, there is hope?,” or this one: “Hope springs eternal in the hearts of men?”

To me, this rose bush is a symbol of life itself. Sometimes, we do not have a way of knowing the outcome of a situation, but if we try our best, and seek all solutions, something beautiful may result. In this case, it did.

The rose bush is a constant reminder of the love shared between my niece and I. We are only nine years apart in age and have always been close. I feel so lucky to have her in my life. She is as sweet as can be, and will always hold a special place in my heart. Yes, the rose bush is saved, and is alive and well, in New Hampshire. Even a small triumph over death feels good.

Patricia Cummings
Quilter’s Muse Publications

“Analysis Paralysis” – An Editorial Comment

Tuesday, June 16th, 2009

In this society, it often seems that we are like lemmings being led to the sea, or that we are listening to the riveting tunes of a Pied Piper. The theory seems to be that if one is not in possession of facts, then one should just dazzle the public with rhetoric. Perhaps then, people will feel as though the speaker/or writer has a higher calling and truly knows more.

The quote in the title of this essay, “Analysis Paralysis,” is brilliant, if not taken out of context. The two words are attributed to Dr. Martin Luther King, that African-American visionary-martyr, who was educated, and whose words resonate, even after all of the years that have passed since his death. He will be revered forever, as a spokesman for the truth, and that is what makes him an icon, for all races.

“There is nothing so powerful as the truth, and nothing quite so strange.” This statement was spoken by New Hampshire statesman, Daniel Webster, a hard-thinking, hard-drinking man, and a leader of the people. The first part of the sentence has become somewhat of a state motto. Another set of words to live by in the Granite State is, “Live free or die,” stated by General John Stark.

I believe in the truth. That is why I do not believe in the trumped-up notions that helped to weave together a tale about a secret quilt code, out of wholecloth. To weave something out of wholecloth is an idiomatic expression. If you are not familiar with it, you’d best look it up.

What would Dr. King think of this phenomena called the “secret quilt code?” As a man who stood for the truth, what would his “take” have been?

Eager to seize something warm and fuzzy (quilts) to add to a more rigorous learning environment (history classrooms), the idea of the secret quilt code, as actually having existed, captured the minds and hearts of many people. Now that this idea is in place, and has been endorsed by those “in high places” (in some instances, “educated fools”) and those who BELIEVE, the idea can’t be let go. To try to explain why this scenario could not have been, is met with heavy resistance, especially by those whose egos can’t/won’t let go of the idea because they have become so emotionally-invested in it.

Never, ever, believe all you hear, or all you read! Just because someone has a college degree more than you does not necessarily mean that they have all the answers or are the experts in everything.

I defer to reasoning and use solid facts to back up my ideas. That is the course of action that I think is correct.

People come and people go. Already, Ozella McDaniel Williams, the woman who offered up this “family secret quilt code” has crossed the River Jordan. Likewise, one of the greatest detractors of the idea, Giles Wright, an African-American with a Ph.D., has likewise succumbed to the brevity of life.

This is not a race issue and I refuse to see it as that. History is what happened, not what it is convenient to say happened, in order to make us all feel better, and somehow, sanitize the past. I will continue to speak the Truth, as I see it, until I “shuffle off the mortal coil.”

“Analysis Paralysis” is a term not likely forgotten. It sums up the mindset of those who refuse to look at the facts and do some critical thinking.

My comments do not come from out of the blue. They are offered in direct response to more statements online today (on a list) about secret codes. You know, stories are passed down through the generations. I came to know that I could believe less than half of what I heard. Stories take on a life of their own and are usually not reliable indicators of the facts of any matter. The storyteller’s viewpoint often gets in the way of a truthful account.

This conversation about the secret quilt code should have been terminated long ago. However, there are those who want to look at quilts and read into them more than is logical to assume. These individuals are motivated either by money or attention. That’s what the situation looks like from where I sit. Now, to give this topic a much needed rest!

Yours,

Patricia Cummings In the great state of New Hampshire, where we calls ‘em like we sees ‘em.
Quilter’s Muse Publications

Quilt Myths

Monday, June 15th, 2009

Numerous quilt myths have arisen over the course of time. Some of them seem to be harmless stories that, repeated, have become legends of their own.

An example of a myth is the belief of the Hmong people that babies live in the clouds before they decide to descend to earth. Many cultures have their own creationism stories, and that is but one type of a story that explains how something came to be.

Other times, stories are simply not true, and don’t have a whit of truth about them, yet are repeated often enough so that everyone comes to believe them as fact. Let’s be more concise when it comes to quilt history!

Lately, I have come across some new fallacies that have been widely-distributed in print or on the Internet. They are presented in this “short list” here.

1) Quilts were used to help “conduct” slaves on the “Underground Railroad.” True or False?

Answer: False. There is no supporting evidence for the statement and the known facts are contrary to this claim.

2) The Amish called a certain hand quilting pattern a “squash seed” design. True or False?

Answer: False. The common terminology used exclusively for this type of quilting design is “pumpkin seed” quilting. Same church, wrong pew.

3) Dwight Eisenhower made a quilt when he was only three years old. True or False?

Answer: False. The former president would have been beyond precocious to have done so. The answer is False with a capital “F.” This statement was thoroughly researched.

4. New Hampshire’s early quilt historian’s first name was Emily. True or False?

Answer: False. Her first name was “Ellen,” and she was never called “Emily,” although two friends of hers who were sisters were named Ellen, and Emily, and had the same last name, as she did, of Webster. Her full name was Ellen Emeline Hardy Webster, and she was called “Elly,” by boys who teased her, but only for a short time at school.

5. Quilting in America has always been a scrap craft affair, with poor people cutting up their clothes to make warm bed covers. True or False?

Answer: False. The earliest quilt tradition in America came here with the immigrants and was that of wholecloth quilting. Quilting was the domain of the wealthy who had the time to quilt and the necessary materials and money. Wool blankets were in use by the Shakers who have only a slight history of quiltmaking for people outside their community. Sheep were plentiful in early New England and were distributed all the way to Virginia, thus yielding, presumably, many wool blankets to keep warm.

6. Colonial Women quilted a great deal. True or False?

Answer: False. While we do have written accounts of quilting bees and quilting in early New England, these instances appear to have been rare. Who would have had time, considering all that the women had to do? They were buy stoking the fire, cooking, birthing children, tending to the sick, making soap and candles, processing food, etc. It is no wonder at all that many women died at a much earlier age than women do today. They were simply worn out.

7. Women purposely put a mistake into every quilt they made, in deference to the fact that only God is perfect. True or False?

Answer: False. If you have ever made a quilt, you know that you do your best not to make mistakes, so if one happens to occur, this statement is as good a cop-out in any age, as you’ll find. No, most women would not purposely make a purposeful mistake because of a calling to “humility.”

8. Blackwork Embroidery is the same as Redwork, Bluework, Greenwork, Pinkwork, Orangework, etc. in technique. True of False?

Answer: False. Blackwork embroidery is a specialized, counted thread technique, most often associated with Catherine of Aragon (Spain) who went to England to marry King Henry VII, and later, his brother, King Henry VIII. The other types of embroidery mentioned refer to thread color and are all Surface Embroidery techniques, better known as “Outline Stitch Embroidery,” collectively.

9. Kate Greenaway, British children’s book author and illustrator, designed patterns in the 1930s. True or False?

Answer: False. Kate was a Victorian Age artist. By 1930, Kate had been dead for 29 years and was not composing anything.

10. All African-American made quilts have the same attributes. True or False?

Answer: Completely false. People are individuals and create their own quilt styles outside the realm of any prescribed or overlaid theoretical model. Quilting is about self-expression and being unique, not one of the crowd.

Now, it’s your turn. Can you think of any quilt myths you have heard? There are others! Be sure to write to us, if you’d like to chime into the discussion.

Don’t be fooled! Don’t believe everything you hear! To meet others who are interested in the facts about quilt history, consider joining the American Quilt Study Group.

Patricia Cummings
Quilter’s Muse Publications