the houndstooth... a pattern from 1800s Scotland, land o' my paternal ancestors... worn in woven wool by shepherds
gazing at a winter day in north central British Columbia so far away... our dis (re) location.
How many people have lost connection with the lands of their ancestors? The stories and music of their ancestors? The traditions? But somehow part of us always knows who we are.
Helps to have a ravine on the other side of the fence. No birds will be lost. The trees were already cut several years ago. Dead pines. We came home one day and they were all gone. Made way for the berries though. Saskatoons in the summer, July or August depending on how the weather is. And medicines. Getting to know this new land. It became our home. We love it but hate what's happening here.
They say it is the hinterland. They study some of us.
It was mapped out as a place for extraction. By others.
Cubicle people, distances away
How would it be if you could not make a decision until you'd walked that exact piece of land, breathed it in, paddled that water?
It isn't.
We remain, quiet people.
Wolf's Lair Houndstooth Vest
Start knitting a sizeable rectangle. Start with several rows of ribbing (k2, p2), could be contrast (darker colour) then get into the stocking stitch. (k one row, p the next etc)
For this vest I used a ball of local sheep wool (purchased at craft fair) and 1 1/2 balls of Nova Value Collection pure 100 per cent wool heather (100 g/ 115 m).
Knit the rectangle as the back of this garment, for the front you will divide the rectangle in 1/2 into 2 slimmer rectangles. Carry on until length equals back. You can incorporate in a cuff down the front (i used solid darker colour for this). When done cast off, sew down the sides leaving space at top for the 2 armholes. Voila, a vest.
