You're sitting in your sod house in the middle of Nebraska. It's night, and
your 14 children are tucked away. Your husband is still outside trying to get the cattle
sheltered from the blizzard. Your only candle is guttering in the icy drafts darting
through chinks in the loam walls. Cold, tired exhausted, you look through your scrap
basket where you save every bit of fabric, no matter its size, shape, or color. You pick
out a few pieces and with needle and thread you slowly sew them together, two at a time
with space between to be filled with a bit of wool. In this arctic wilderness, where
you're never warm, you can not have too many quilts. . .
1. History.
Readers of Magellan's Log will have noticed that, among our various quests, the
search for beauty on the Internet is perhaps the most persistent (and quixotic, but that's
another story). In every issue, we do one large graphics, section, department, exhibit,
whatever you want to call it, where the words stop and we give you beautiful images
(often, of course, with music).
"Quilting" has been on our list of possible topics for sometime.
Penis-burdened as many of us are around here, we had in mind vague memories of
bright-colored geometric pieces of patchwork which, we thought, would look pretty good on
readers' monitors. Research began and right away we male naïfs were plunged into a
maelstrom of gender history, anti-elitist art, and the paradox of ephemeral utilitarian
beauty.
I know, that's a mouthful.
Quilting, it turns out (and it should be no surprise), is an ancient
activity fraught with all the terrible ambiguities of social and artistic repression.
Women have been making quilts ever since we first noticed the cold and had the means to do
something about it. We early figured out that two layers of cloth are better than one, and
that the two layers are a lot better if you put something (wool? cotton?) between them.
Ergo, quilts.
We know quilts existed at least as long ago as 5,000 years, because we can
still see them in Egyptian wall paintings. That's the only way we know, because quilts
don't last. We have only a few scraps more than a couple of centuries old. Quilting is a
utilitarian, ephemeral art. Warmth comes first, beauty second, and endurance a poor third.
How much have we lost? We can get an idea from the richness of the quilts
we have. The earliest intact examples date from the 18th century. So we have almost 300
years' worth of women's work, and judging from that, one can not begin to imagine the
wonders that are gone.
Introduction continued
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