When I wrote my blog entry entitled Sharing is Empowerment little did I know it would be mere hours before one of my readers would contact me and tell me there was a Chester crochet hook available for purchase as a "buy it now" ebay auction. With this reader's blessing (I wanted to ensure she wasn't interested in bidding on the auction herself), I purchased the hook immediately. {{THANK YOU, SANDY!!!!}}
Today it arrived safe and sound!
Upon ripping open the package and examining the hook, I wasn't quite sure if it's the real McCoy. I tried looking it up on the CGOA's Hook Collector's page, but the page has not been restored yet. Using the "Way Back Machine" I searched old archived pages but found no information on this hook available. I'm not sure what I was expecting -- bone perhaps? It's not. This hook feels and looks like plastic AND feels "new," as in recently manufactured. Was this hook just well stored for all these years? Was plastic being used in the early part of the 1900s?
I'm not sure of it's age, but yes, apparently plastic was being produced, and has been since the mid-1850s. According to this website, an American inventor, John Wesley Hyatt, had acquired the patent to Parkesine, a hard but flexible transparent material which is part of the cellulose family. John modified the formula to come up with an artificialivory for billiard balls. Is it possible that the same chemical compound was used by the then Susan Bates company, while located in Chester, Connecticut, to create this hook? I'm not sure, but I do have an inquiry out to the ever knowledgeable Nancy Nehring who heads up the Hook Collector's Group. Hopefully she'll know more about it.
And, speaking of the Way Back Machine and crochet hooks, I was able to dig this image up from Brenda Beckman's former website ... it was a table she had found one day while at a yard sale (for those that live in the north east, we would call it a tag sale), for $35. It measured 4 feet by 4 feet and had interchangeable drawers allowing her to change the crochet hooks she had on display. I don't recall the specifics, but do believe she has sold off her hooks and the table. I did not get permission to use her photograph as I do not have contact information for her. I am posting it here in hopes that she won't mind because the image of that table is, in of itself, empowering. It's a testament to her love of crochet, and what we all, for those with severe Hook Acquisition Syndrome, can aspire to. :)
I haven't figured out which pattern & fiber yet, but it did remind me that Sheila had asked
It seems as if fate has caught up to me. I was so proud of escaping the germs my family had tried to share with me, such as the flu in December, the stomach virus in January, the head cold in February -- I was on a roll!! So proud, so proud and healthy indeed! It was to have been the first winter in a long, long time that I would be totally germ free! ... and I was shamefully boasting about this! In retrospect, I should have waited on the boasting.
With each experience, new connections within the brain are made. As children, those connections are made rapidly. When we reach the emotional state of adolescence some of those connections are purged; as an adult we either use it or lose it. So, keeping in mind that neural connections are made, strengthened or weakened based upon our experiences, and our age, then the answer to is teaching crochet to adults the same as teaching children, the answer is no.
When I first met Avis at the Tatting Workshop in Bethel this past weekend, she said something very interesting to me. "Dee," she said, "don't you find it interesting that you need the Internet to find your neighbor?"