The making of George's Smock

This piece has been made in response to one of the great characters in Tyneham.  George Richards lived in a run-down cottage on the north side of the village, he was the last person in Tyneham to wear a smock, all his life he had been a farm labourer and is remembered as a very old man tending to the turnips in the fields.

You could tell a person’s trade by his smock.  If you were a shepherd you would have a crook embroidered but George’s smock was different; his had flowers and leaves and it often was a conversation piece as no one knew where it came from.

This smock has been a labour of love for me.  It has taken almost 100 hours from start to finish but despite having to teach myself how to follow a pattern and smock something I’ve never done before I’ve really enjoyed seeing it progress.  This craft is a dying trade and there aren’t many people making them now and I can see why.  When people only had each other for company it seems a lovely way to while away the hours.

I have hand stitched everything apart from the assembly of the garment which I did on my sewing machine.  The stitches, both the smocking and embroidery are traditional and used during the time George would’ve owned his smock.

Measuring the fabric - old bed sheets

Trying to follow the pattern

 Smocking Dots

 The long task of joining the dots

The first pull.......

 ........smocking is addictive

the top of the sleeves.....

 .....and the bottom

 The back of the smock

It looks like I measured right.

 Detail of the front and back

 The embroidered panels from left to right, collars, yokes and cuffs, showing leaves and flowers

Yoke detail in chain stitch

 Hours of work

 Assembling the smock........11 hours later........

 Almost finished........

A dress for Phyllis

This piece is one of three that will hang on an old washing line in the Laundry House which still has a copper boiler.  Phyllis is the name of the daughter of the couple who lived and worked in The Post Office, but the name also means green leaves, foliage….which I thought was quite fitting.

I’ve stitched dried ivy leaves and some keys that belonged to a luggage trunk from the 1940’s….the tags that came with these shows the inventory for winter and summer clothes.  I wonder what happened to the trunk and the contents.  I would like to add more to this piece perhaps embroidering keys and other items on to give it a more textural feel.

Dress detail

In addition to the dress I have made an aged handkerchief to hang next to the dress

Tear

tears - A profusion of this liquid spilling from the eyes and wetting the cheeks, especially as an expression of emotion.

v. tore, torn, tearing, tears.

v.tr.

To pull apart or into pieces by force; rend.

To make (an opening) by ripping

To separate forcefully; wrench

To divide or disrupt