This post contains scenes of cutting, unraveling and panic. Reader discretion is advised.
This is a tale of a long fatal love chase for a sweater (my apologies to Louisa May Alcott). Of project lust gone awry. Of yarn that is subjected to love, rejection, dungeons, and scissors. A sweater that yearns to be completed but which languishes as other sweaters catch the knitter's eye.
Can this sweater be saved?
It all started almost 3 years ago. The Winter 2004 issue of Interweave Knits arrives at the And She Knits Too household. The cover photo instantly catches our heroine's eye. She must have this sweater! Undaunted by the complicated colourwork she scans the pattern. She cleverly locates a substitution for the beautiful but hand-numbering alpaca blend yarn used by the designer. She even wisely chooses an inexpensive Paton's Classic Wool to be economical lest her attempt at colourwork fails.
Even the pattern written flat does not phase her. This is an opportunity. She converts the pattern to the round so she can practice her two-handed fair isle. She consults Alice Starmore's Book of Fair Isle Knitting and incorporates proper steeks.
She knits. And knits. Years pass. The body-tube is complete.
Our heroine has learned much in the intervening years. She learns that only shetland wool is sticky enough to be cut without first stabilizing the stitches. She learns that her sewing machine is a possessed demon when near yarn and should stay in the basement where it belongs. She has read blogs and books and has a plan. She crochets the steeks to stabilize them using one of the contrasting colours. This pleases her.
Then. She cuts.
Having cut her knitting before, she does not fear the scissors. She is calm and confident. She puts the body away and starts the sleeve.
Months pass. The sweater is abandoned for other, newer, less challenging projects. But as Autumn approaches and space in her WIP basket lessens and new projects beckon, this old faithful project reasserts itself in our heroine's mind. She imagines herself in the warm sweater. She feels pleased at the sense of completion that comes from finishing it. She realizes she still likes this design very much and wants to see it through.
She takes the sweater on vacation, to the cottage, away from her stash so they can be alone together. Away from temptation. She plans to put the first sleeve to the body and unite them.
Then it all begins to unravel. Literally.
The crochet stitches are not holding. A sickening sense of dread overcomes her. She feels nauseaous. The room spins. The brown and green pattern starts to twist before her eyes. She lets out a little shriek of panic.
Those little brown tufts spell unspeakable horror to this knitter. Her sweater is unravelling.
Luckily she's a quick thinker and remembers that all is not lost. She carefully unpicks the crocheted edge and very carefully examines her work. Thankfully her mother-in-law is an expert sewer and has a machine that is kind and gentle to wool. She used this machine to sew down her first steek and takes it out to salvage her poor, sickly sweater.
The machine-stitches do their thing and unspeakable knitting disaster is averted.
The body is whole. No one will look at the inside of this sweater and witness the barbary that she perpetrated. Our heroine is weary, but happy. Knitting continues.
Will this love affair last for another sleeve? Will the stitches hold?
Stay tuned.














Ack! Scary! A word of caution, treat with extreme care when washing. My SIL ruined the FI sweater I knit for her daughter in the wash (on the delicate cycle). The machine stitching did not hold. Treat this baby with kid gloves. She's worth it!
Posted by: Nathania | September 05, 2007 at 01:45 PM
Hang in there. It will be worth the effort.
Peace.
Posted by: deeni | September 05, 2007 at 01:53 PM
Whoa! This is a whole new genre - we've had knitting humour - knitting horror - very very scary...
Posted by: Anne | September 05, 2007 at 01:57 PM
I've had crocheted steeks fail on me. I don't trust them. A few rows of good tiny machine stitches is just the thing.
Posted by: Jessica | September 05, 2007 at 02:11 PM
Whew! Glad that disaster was averted! Did I mention that you are my hero?!
Posted by: Kathryn | September 05, 2007 at 02:23 PM
Damn I'm glad I read that on an empty stomach.
Posted by: Rachel H | September 05, 2007 at 02:51 PM
Wow..that was a nerve racking read...felt a bit panicky there for a while....waiting with suspense for sleeve number two!
Posted by: Gudrun | September 05, 2007 at 03:28 PM
See?! See?! I knew it! I knew steeking couldn't possibly work! I knew it was all a vast conspiracy by yarn companies to get us to ruin huge amounts of complex knitting and require enormous yarn purchases to compensate for our devastation!
I'm glad you were able to save the project. I will be waiting on pins and needles to see it finished.
Posted by: Suzanne V. (Yarnhog) | September 05, 2007 at 03:30 PM
*whimper*
Posted by: Chris | September 05, 2007 at 03:51 PM
That was gory and wonderful and quite entertaining. Dude, I would never have steeked Patons Classic Wool. Lesson learned the hard-assed way.
Posted by: claudia | September 05, 2007 at 04:03 PM
I'm glad that sweater is out of the WIP basket but am sad that it is being so difficult. I can't wait to see it finished!
Posted by: Jacquie | September 05, 2007 at 04:31 PM
you had me biting my nails all through that!
Posted by: alice | September 05, 2007 at 05:06 PM
I knit a kids' sweater that was white snowflakes on a plain background. It was written flat and I decided to knit it in the round. I did crochet steeks too, and they unraveled. I decided to rip it back to the armpits though since I had a ton of extra yarn and it was just a kids' size 4. I'm glad you were able to save your sweater.
Posted by: April | September 05, 2007 at 05:33 PM
the suspense!
Posted by: vanessa | September 05, 2007 at 05:55 PM
i t hink i would have tossed it in the trash at this point. you're a braver woman than i, gunga dihn.
i may never steek. eek!
Posted by: minnie | September 05, 2007 at 09:16 PM
You had me on pins and needles with your story. I'm glad your sweater could be fixed with machine stitching.
Posted by: Wanda | September 05, 2007 at 09:25 PM
Thank you for the warning at the beginning. At least I was prepared when I got to the truly scary bits. Yikes!
Posted by: Leanne | September 06, 2007 at 06:56 AM
Riveting! Whatever shall happen next?
Best of thoughts for our heroine and her beloved (sweater).
Posted by: Emily | September 06, 2007 at 09:21 AM
You put the "eek" in steek. The warning was not strong enough!
Finish this puppy just to spite it.
Posted by: Angie | September 06, 2007 at 11:02 AM
the "only shetland wool can be cut without stabilizing" is a lie. SamDuck steeked slippy acrylic just fine with no stitching or crochet.
Posted by: JoVE | September 06, 2007 at 06:09 PM
I'm not sure I can handle this kind of suspense...
Posted by: cari | September 07, 2007 at 05:42 PM
What a gripping story. I was on the edge of my seat...you could turn it into a screenplay!
Posted by: Knitting Bandit | September 07, 2007 at 11:11 PM
I was going to suggest that solid green sleeves (or solid brown ones) would look very nice, AND speed up the finishing of the sweater.
But perhaps one patterned sleeve and one plain one are a bit much.
Happy knitting,
Janey
Posted by: Janey | September 16, 2007 at 01:30 PM