One of the great things about venturing into unknown territory is that, sometimes while youāre out there, you learn something new about the place you came from. Take my recent adventures with backwards knitting. I wanted to master this technique for the Lizard Ridge Afghan, which Iāll be starting for a knit along on December 21st.Ā This helpful tutorialĀ on Knitty showed me what to do.
The fun part (besides having a new trick up my sleeve) is that knitting backwards taught me something about the structure of the purl stitch that hadnāt quite clicked before. Maybe itās that Iām not mechanically inclined, but I canāt see a thing from one angle and automatically envision the whole. I could relate an incident from my driver’s test to illustrate this, but I digress.
Watching the purl stitch happen from the back side provided one of those āAha!ā moments. It always seemed like I should be able to head the other way at the end of a row without having to turn my work. But how? Where did the yarn go? Now that I know, it’s like a really satisfying punch line. Ahhh! Of course!
It might be a desire for more of these āAha!ā moments that accounts for my recent interest in lace. Iām familiar with lace knitting in a basic way. I can YO and SSK with the best of them, and Iāve made my share of ālaceā shawls. But itās Lace with a capital āLā that Iām talking about. Orenburg. Shetland. Estonia. THAT lace. This lace:
And this:
These are examples from Sharon Millerās book,Ā Heirloom Knitting. Actually wearing one of them is out of the question, but imagine all the things youād learn by the time you finished knitting one!Ā Mmmmmm!
I havenāt taken any actual steps in this direction yet, but I can feel it coming.
Okay, one step. I ordered some books.
While weāre on the topic, let me note that Jean Miles is entirely responsible for this lace thing. For the last few weeks, Iāve been reading her blog. She started blogging in 2004 and has, it appears, blogged nearly every day since. Besides that amazing accomplishment, she is knitting the shawl pictured above. (Or at least in 2006 she is. I donāt want to spoil the fun by reading ahead!) She makes the whole process sound absolutely enthralling and is therefore the one Iāve chosen to blame for thoughts of finer-than-cobweb merino and gossamer wool. Somehow, I donāt think sheād mind. If youāre into lace or anything knitting related, be sure to check her out.