{"id":15396,"date":"2016-10-16T12:29:51","date_gmt":"2016-10-16T16:29:51","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.kith.org\/journals\/vardibidian\/2016\/10\/16\/15396.html"},"modified":"2018-03-13T19:10:55","modified_gmt":"2018-03-14T00:10:55","slug":"a-rhinebeck-day","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.kith.org\/vardibidian\/2016\/10\/16\/a-rhinebeck-day\/","title":{"rendered":"A Rhinebeck Day"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>Your Humble Blogger finally went to the <a href=\"http:\/\/sheepandwool.com\/\">New York State Sheep and Wool Festival<\/a> yesterday. It&#8217;s in Rhinebeck, and I believe it is generally known as <I>Rhinebeck<\/i> amongst the fiber-arts elect. The sheep-and-wool part is really a Schenectady, as I saw goats, llamas, alpacas, angora rabbits and vicuna. Also pigs, lemurs, macaques and kangaroos, but I don&#8217;t think they were fiber-arts related. The first skein of yarn that really tempted me was a goat\/worm blend (okay, cashmere\/silk, and my goodness the softness of the stuff and the expense of it) and while the Merino\/Yak\/Silk blend may have been mostly sheepstuff the secret was in the blending. I guess.\n<p>Rhinebeck is occasionally described as Comic-con for knitters. Despite the entire trip having occurred precisely because I wanted to experience this absurdly humongous event, I was not prepared for how absurdly humongous it was. I don&#8217;t know how many people were there; it must be at least in the 15,000 range and I wouldn&#8217;t be shocked to discover it&#8217;s much larger than that. There is a truly immense amount of stuff for sale. I don&#8217;t spin, so I skipped over the fleeces and rovings and spindles and wheels and such, and I still didn&#8217;t make it through all the barns of vendors, just looking at yarn. Well, and petting the occasional fuzzy craft that required petting. Um, and eating samples of foodstuffs&#8212;not, mostly, sheep related, although the goat cheese presumably counts, and the spitroasting demonstration that had already begun when we got there in the morning provided free samples when we left.\n<p>(<i>Digression<\/i>: YHB had originally typed <i>denomstration<\/i>, which seems entirely appropriate for some extremely nomnomnom lamb, but the word appears not to be in general use. End digression.)\n<p>The thing, though, more than anything else, is the feeling I used to get at Cons (and that my Perfect Non-Reader clearly does now) that <i>these are my people<\/i>. Or perhaps not so much that as that feeling that Joe Posnansky talks about in <a href=\"http:\/\/joeposnanski.com\/hamilton\/\">his wonderful essay on seeing <cite>Hamilton<\/cite><\/a>: <I>Every single person would rather be here than anywhere else in the world.<\/i> OK, so it wasn&#8217;t every single person, and a lot of it was in fact people trying to make a living doing what they do for a living, but so many people were obviously just so thrilled to be there. Delightedly asking strangers about their sweaters and scarves and hats and whatnot. A fair amount of whatnot, actually.\n<p>I am an occasional knitter. I knit during rehearsals, to keep me focused and quiet whilst I am not needed, and I knit whilst watching television for much the same reason. I don&#8217;t often knit and read, as I find it irritating to keep the book open to the right page; I have thought that reading on a screen would help with that, but so far it hasn&#8217;t worked out that way. I used to knit whilst watching my pre-schooler play with other children, but now that I have no pre-schooler and work fulltime, I don&#8217;t have those occasions. I do knit during long car rides, as my Best Reader drives and I navigate. I have made 1 (one) pair of socks in my life, and one sweater as well. I have made a few hats (and have a request for another that I&#8217;ll start on soonish). Mostly, I knit scarves. I make a few scarves a year, mostly to put in the charity box, because everyone I know that wants a scarf already has plenty of them at this point.\n<p>So I enjoy knitting, but I don&#8217;t particularly care about the stuff that I knit. When I look at yarn to purchase, then, I&#8217;m looking at yarn that I think I would enjoy working with. I care about what it will look like after, sure, but mostly because I enjoy seeing it take shape as I work it. I didn&#8217;t wear anything I made to Rhinebeck; I didn&#8217;t compel any of my children to. That was all right.\n<p>I ran into no-one I knew at Rhinebeck. While I have friends that knit (and spin and weave and even crochet) I don&#8217;t have knitting friends, if you know what I mean. Aside from Gentle Reader Gannet, the only fiber-arts blog I read is the <a href=\"http:\/\/www.yarnharlot.ca\/\">Yarn Harlot<\/a>, who only rarely writes about technique. I don&#8217;t have a <a href=\"https:\/\/www.ravelry.com\/account\/login\">Ravelry<\/a> account. That&#8217;s all right, too. It was still my people.\n<p><I>Tolerabimus quod tolerare debemus<\/I>,<br>-Vardibidian.\n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>In Which Your Humble Blogger might have added that it was a perfect Autumn day for a drive through leaves and rolling hills and all that stuff, which may have made a difference as well.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":7,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[201],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-15396","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-navel-gazing"],"acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.kith.org\/vardibidian\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/15396","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.kith.org\/vardibidian\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.kith.org\/vardibidian\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.kith.org\/vardibidian\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/7"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.kith.org\/vardibidian\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=15396"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.kith.org\/vardibidian\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/15396\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":16368,"href":"https:\/\/www.kith.org\/vardibidian\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/15396\/revisions\/16368"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.kith.org\/vardibidian\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=15396"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.kith.org\/vardibidian\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=15396"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.kith.org\/vardibidian\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=15396"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}