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Poughkeepsie, NY USA April 23-25 2004
Saturday indeed found us up and
going with the Marriott crew here on time for breakfast, which was
self-serve hot or cold cereals, bagels and cream cheese and coffee
cake, juice and coffee. The project for the weekend was combining two
traditional Japanese crafts - temari and kokeshi. I'd been the
fortunate winner of an auction for a darling Kokeshi-like doll made
with a Temari ball body last fall, and thought that it would be a neat
project to work on for the StitchIn. So, everyone set to working a pole
to pole kiku (or simple kiku) - or whatever struck their fancy (ok, so
this crew is not known for following instructions). This was an ongoing
thing throughout the day, with the project table set up on the porch
with the wooden doll heads, caps, bunka to make tassels for arms, glue
and markers to paint the faces..... and needless to say there were as
many variations as we had people. Not everyone completed their little
buddy here, but all the needed parts went home as needed and I do
believe we have a growing population of TemariKokehsi people scattered
over the northern hemisphere. As we were working on these and catching
up across the board, there was a strange noise in the doorway and there
stood Carolyn Volk - an alum from last year that had been tied to a
previous engagement this year and had to pass on reserving a spot for
the weekend, but then had plans changed at the last minute. So - being
a genealogy fan, Carolyn decided to drag her ever-loving hubby (and
rubber-snake shooting, but that's a whole other story) Dennis
down from Jamestown, NY (the OTHER end of the state of NY) to find the
cemetery in Canaan, CT (about an hour from me) where her ancestors are
buried exactly on THIS weekend so that they could drop in and say hi to
everyone. Once the eyeballs dried up a bit, I was told that there
was a presentation to be made... and they got me. There has been
a core group on the TalkTemari list trying to dub me with an
appropriate title (or so they deem) as list mama, MammaSan Ginny, etc.
- you get the idea, which I tacitly have managed to duck out from under
so far... Well, like it or not I have now been invested as the Mayor of
TemariKai, thanks to another alum Barb Suess who also had to pass this
year and a secret committee (whom I'm still ferreting out).... they
nabbed many current and past attendees to contribute to "decorating"
the Top Hat that is the symbol of office. Words actually fail -
only the visual will do it justice. And, The Hat has been blessed for
double duty - the now proverbial hat that I use to create GITS pairs
now is official also. The presentation and investiture was moved up in
the day's schedule it seems to accommodate Carolyn's drop
in.... thank you to Barb Suess in Raleigh and Nicole B for
the organizing and doing and to all those that are a part of it, being
by making one of the teenies that dangles from the brim and makes
seeing out from under it impossible, or contributing to the materials
(and to Kathy who hauled the thing in her backpack on the plane from
Raleigh to Poughkeepsie and never dented it). It does indeed defy
description.
Lunch and dinner were to be
catered from
a local establishment and I was lucky enough to have wonderful
neighbors willing to do the pickup run for me late Saturday morning,
so things arrived wonderfully fresh..... lunch break saw a
four-foot submarine sandwich, coleslaw, chips, and a fresh fruit
platter of melon, grapes and strawberries go down the collective
hatches. Sue H also brought traditional Japanese Moche - rice
cakes that get baked and dipped in soy to eat... and actually were not
bad! (kind of gluey, but not bad). During lunch we also made available
the "store basket" - asort ot "trunk show" assortment of threads form
various places that were available for sale well under retail.
Did I mention that the weather Saturday
was gorgeous? well, it was - so then it was outside for photo ops of
all the temari brought for Show and Tell...and then Paula took the
center of the floor (literally) to give a hands-on demo about working
multipole divisions (per the instructions on Temarikai.com but seeing
it shown to you as well is a nice help in understanding the process).
Kathy then took over and taught the "complex four" division (for lack
of a better description of it) that she figured out from the Japanese
postcard book (yes, everything that is not will be posted on temarikai
in the coming weeks.....). The remaining time of late afternoon was
spent working on the "little temari people" - and general helping and
sharing. Dinner hit the table with lasagna, chicken marsala, and green
salad.... and of course the ongoing selection of goodies
for dessert. Again Sue H as well as Nicole tempted us with traditional
Japanese sweets - which to western tastes of many would not be
considered sweet but they are indeed tasty.
Saturday evening was, well - let
the games begin.
First up was the annual Yankee Swap - there are many variations of this
around and we continue to "fine-tune" things - but essentially everyone
was asked to bring a wrapped gift, value of about ten dollars that had
to do somehow with temari or temari-making. Gifts are all put in the
middle of the group and we send a set if dice around - roll a 7 or 11
and you choose a gift (to be left UNopened)... this continues till
everyone has a gift. Then we set a timer and send the dice around
again.
Everyone rolls and if a 7 was rolled, all gifts were passed one to the
left. If an 11 was rolled, all gifts were passed one person to the
right. If a double was rolled then everything got passed two persons to
the right until the timer went off - you got what you had when the bell
rang- so in the end of course no one ended up with the actually gift
(or wrapping) they had their eye on to begin with which makes it all
the more fun (this was an improvement over last year, when the timed
round was if you rolled a 7 or 11 you got to choose and trade for any
other gift. The brilliant idea of Ginny to put a teenie temari on her
wrappings sort of created chaos....). One by one we opened our "win";
the person that gave it fessed up and everyone oohed and ahhed over the
range of wonderful things that found their way into wrappings (this is
a real gift, not gag exchange). Next up was the evening's entertainment
- one of our illustrious number, who has been trying to make it to a
StitchIn for the three years they have been running and finally made it
(Karen tried last year and her camper broke down on the way home from
Florida) has been taking belly-dancing lessons for a number of years
now as her exercise program. So, with no further fanfare other than the
music eminating from the stereo, Karen StJ appeared in full costume and
put on a recital for us - which was fabulous. She claimed to be so
nervous but she did a marvelous job.... and needless to say the next
logical step was for her to give lessons to anyone wanting (or who had
had enough wine to not care). Out came the extra veils, dangle belts
that make the most wonderful noise and the tape was rewound. Hats off
to Nicole, Carol, Harriet and Sarah who all learned to shimmy with the
best of them (and I have to confess that I am now the proud owner of a
T-shirt from Karen's club that professes that one needs to "Shimmy
through Life").
Despite all the hints and warnings, the
Annual TemariKai Trivia Quiz was met with a full chorus of moans and
groans.... and these suckers STILL flunked for the most part (even
though about half the questions were the same from last year). However,
the congratulatory prize to the winner was a very nice washi-paper
covered address book so I think interest peeked up a bit for future
editions when they saw what was on the line (even Sarah's last minute
cramming didn't help her). Carol of Alaska took home the prize for the
most correct answers... which probably makes sense since I'm not sure
that they have much else to do up there all winter.... As I mentioned
previously, we were very well blessed with companies and people
donating gifts in kind to the weekend for either goodie bags or door
prizes, and as it turned out there was a door prize per person. Rather than
wrapping things and doling them out helter skelter with people getting
things they didn't want or need we decided to just draw names out of
the hat, and as your name was chosen you had your choice of what was
available on the table so everyone was a happy and grateful camper. Our
deep thanks go to: Marc Fournier and Kiyoko Tibbets of Sophia
Books for donating three Japanese craft books and magazines; Vicki
Smith of YLI Corp. for a color
pack of Pearl Crown Rayon; Tracy Chapman of Sew Thankful for gift bags of
Valdani Pearl Cotton; Vicki Clayton of Hand Dyed Fibers for two
packs of silk Pearl; Beth Stoll for two sets of temari fabric coasters
and a temari fabric bowl; Barb Suess of Kiku Designs
for two Zingers; Ruth Cameron for a Temari-design patchwork needle
case; and Carol Canright for a local craftsman pottery dish for temari
display. After the door prizes we did our Temari Exchange; everyone was
asked to bring a completed temari, that somehow represented something
about them. The names were returned to the now for-real hat; you drew a
name and then presented your temari to that person with an explanation
of why it was representative of you. There were oh so many gorgeous
temari and almost as many moist eyes as sharing took place (imagine
temari with tulips, lighthouses, mountains, Alaskan skies, varied
textures, deeply meditative, earth-honoring... all as different as the
number of people we had). Just as
we finished with the "programmed events" the crew got me again.. Sue H
took the floor to offer up a "left over gift" - which finally gave me
the answer as to why everyone kept disappearing into her bedroom all
weekend one or two at a time (no, we're not that well, uh....). I was
presented with a traditional Japanese "Sayonara" doll - made in the
style of a Kokeshi Doll, her kimono is actually a Washi paper scroll
that unwraps for everyone to add a note and sign.... and considering
this StitchIn broke records in terms of the number of places
represented that people called home, as well as the abiding friendships
that have been made, it is most cherished. I thank Sue and everyone
that participated in it. We finished
up about 10pm or so; the rest of the evening was open to stitch and
share at will, although most were happy to call it an early evening. We
still had Sunday to do!
All good things alas always end too
soon, and Sunday morning found Nicole in her now-traditional Brunch
Chef role, cranking out delicious bacon and egg bread puddings and pans
of Monkey Bread along with coffee and juice. Paula had had to say her
good-byes at the conclusion of Saturday evening as she was due back on
call in Pennsylvania by noon; however as is also now traditional
Harriet's hubby and best story teller David joined us and didn't let us
down. He's also the official group photographer. After the official
photo it was too soon time to put the drivers on the road and first
batch of fliers out to the airport, many with bag lunches that kept the
weekend going in their minds as everyone found their safe routes home.
Nicole and Sue C as usual hit the day running and before I could blink
had beds remade, towels washed and put away and rugs vacuumed; Sunday
evening they along with Sarah and I had a movie-night and then tucked
in. The limo to the airport was (unfortunately) on time for them Monday
morning; Sarah and I had a remaining 24 hours to share before her limo
would arrive at 3am Tuesday to return her to Newark for her British Air
flight home. Very thankfully everyone tucked back home safe and
sound...
all of us with another set of wonderful memories, bellies aching from
laughter, new ideas and friends, and grins on our faces that haven't
worn off yet. Just to think back on the quirks of the time - Eric's two
suitcases he brought for 36 hours, which contained one clean change of
clothes and the rest was all temari stuff.... Sarah's moocow slippers
(that Scooter thought were hers)... Harriet and her yoga sits... Nicole
and her tackle box of threads.... Karen's neve-not-there camcorder...
the graffiti that kept growing on the bathroom wall (on postit notes
thankfully).... Eric worshipping at Nicole's feet (which had their
traditional orange polish pedicure).... about eight of us
"supervising" my very good natured nextdoor neighbor painting his
house....
And yes, Temari NY 2005 plans
are underway. My thanks to all who come and place their trust in
"someone on the internet" - granted many of us now are for-real ongoing
real world friends but there are always the freshmen each year that
gather strange looks when they tell their families and friends they are
taking off to spend the weekend with a bunch of people they met on the
web.... folks around me now know that this is the year's
event and look forward to it as much as I do. It's amazing what a
little Japanese Folk Art can do in life.....
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