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Sunday, September 30th, 2007

While growing up, I heard about the family’s connection to a celebrated war hero. Not paying much attention to history, or at least not to the details of family history, in those formative years, I was unsure of the link that was claimed to a statue on Manchester, New Hampshire’s west side, an area where my mother’s family mostly lived.

One day last summer, when we happened to be in the area, I asked Jim to take some photos of the statue at Henry J. Sweeney Park, a tiny park in which this statue is the main feature.

Pvt. Henry J. Sweeney statue
Statue dedicated to Pvt. Henry John Sweeney
on Manchester, New Hampshire’s west side

Dedication plaque

A dedication plaque at the base of the statue reveals that Sweeney was the first soldier, from Manchester, to die in battle during World War I. He was killed in action on February 18, 1918, in France, during the “Great War,” or the so-called, “War to End All Wars.”

Family Connection

Apparently, there is an annual wreath laying ceremony at the statue. My mother had saved newspaper clippings that show various people at the site, including my first cousin, the late Mary Lee Sweeney Lamy. She is listed as the niece of the soldier, so I assume that my uncle, by marriage, her father, the late Frank Sweeney, was the soldier’s brother. Frank was married to the late Dorothy Sweeney, my mother’s sister. I shall attempt to document the relationships via a genealogical search, at a later time.

Monuments and gravestones serve several purposes. They help to acknowledge a person’s life and, sometimes, their accomplishments. They give notice as to the location of one’s mortal remains. They remind us of the brevity of our own lives and that we should try to make some contributions to society, between now and “then.”

Statues erected to celebrate our heroes dot the New England landscape. Americans like monuments. On a grander scale, we have erected the Lincoln Memorial in Washington, D.C., one of the more major efforts at honoring a great leader and a fallen victim. Of course, in the same city, we see the Washington Monument.

We do not necessarily need Veteran’s Day or Memorial Day in order to make the time to think about our dead, especially all of those dedicated heroes who have given their “all,” in service to their country.

I am pleased and honored to know that family members still honor their young soldier who died an ocean away, and almost a century ago. I am proud to live in America, where every life matters, and when a person is no longer here, we can still say by actions and by words, “I remember.” Who could ask for more than that … to be remembered?

Patricia Cummings

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Sunday, September 30th, 2007

The Dragonfly

a poem by Patricia Cummings

I saw a dragonfly
upon the wing,
while autumn threatened
cold to bring.

I pondered the fate
of this lovely thing,
a gift of creation
that made my heart sing.

As seasons come
and seasons go
There is but only
one truth to know.

Take each day
passing slow.
This way, again,
we shall not go.

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Sunday, September 30th, 2007

Recently, I received several notes from a woman in Uruguay who had stumbled upon our website, Quilter’s Muse Publications and Virtual Museum. She reveals that there is now a group of quilters in Uruguay.

I am told that they are very much influenced by art quilter, Alison Swabe, who has moved from Australia to their country. Via the internet, this small group has found other quilters in Brazil and Argentina, and they will all be teaming up soon for an exhibit (on October 11, 2007).

Alison has a blog that she writes from Montevideo, Uruguay. In it, she mentions “” in Cairo, that she personally visited, and shows photos in her write up.

There is a file about on our website. Hearing more news of the location via a letter from Uruguay about a visit to Egypt by an Australian makes me realize how small the world has become!

An exhibit that I once saw at Disneyworld in California was called, “It’s A Small World After All.” I can still hear the voices of children singing the song. However, for quilters, that statement is more true than ever before, with internet contacts, international quilt shows, and the trade of quilt patterns and knowledge, worldwide, via the Internet.

Enjoy the day. Do some quilting!

Patricia Cummings

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Saturday, September 29th, 2007

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However, this is as good a time as any to discuss definitions! To verify the meaning of the word, “paramour,” I consulted the dictionary. The description given is this: “an illicit lover 100mg viagra too much of a married person.”

On the other hand, a “palampore” (not found in the dictionary) is a word that denotes an antique, hand-painted textile, usually made in India, and traditionally, exported (primarily) to England.

There are some links to lovely examples held in museums, on this Wikipedia page:

As its central design, a palampore often featured a tree. In some circles, this sometimes has been referred to as “The Tree of Life.” An example of a tree-bearing palampore is shown on the website of the International Quilt Study Center, and listed as having been made between 1750 and 1770.

What is the reason for calling the words “paramour” and “palampore” to your attention? Recently, a wonderful report about a meeting for individuals who love to view antique quilts was published on an online list. The writer, whose name need not be divulged, stated that, “At show and tell, we saw a stenciled and painted paramour, recently found in a box labeled ‘tablecloths’.”

The author of this comment profusely apologized to the readers of her message. No penance was meted out. I’m sure that no one laughed at her, but I am certain that we chuckled 100mg viagra too much.

For me, who loves words, this is yet another chance to be sure that I know those words well enough to explain them to you.

A paramour under the palampore? Perhaps not, but this could be the start of a new fantasy for many middle aged women who read this message. Truth be known, my fantasy is to actually see an antique palampore someday.

Patricia Cummings

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Saturday, September 29th, 2007

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Friday, September 28th, 2007

Charlotte Croft is fond of taking photos to record nature, as well as the events of family and friends. We are blessed that she is always delighting us with the images that she sends. Every time I see her self-portrait photo, I have to smile in a gleeful sort of way because, for some unknown reason, it reminds me of a very cute, nineteenth century design, of an owl with a camera. That design is offered as a free pattern on .

Charlotte Croft's self-portrait

Photo of Charlotte Croft with her camera, at the ready!

During the summer months, Charlotte and her family like to spend time at Caspian Lake in Greensboro, Vermont, near Hardwick. The following photo is a very interesting shot of Silver Lake in Barnard, Vermont, in which a house is reflected in the water.

Reflection of house in the water

Do the ripples suggest that a bug or a frog has been creating waves?

The next view is that of a tall steeple of a church in Woodstock, Vermont. This building is situated across from the park that is bordered by the two main streets in downtown Woodstock. In my opinion, churches like this one, painted white, and with tall spires reaching toward the heavens, are quintessentially New England. One can often see churches like this rising up from little villages, as seen from a road, at a distance.

Steeple
As the summer season begins to greet autumn, goldenrod plants appear by the roadside. This photo captures a patch of them near a rusty mailbox in E. Barnard, Vermont.

Goldenrod by the mailbox

We hope that you have enjoyed seeing these glimpses of the area. Most of us who live here in northern New England couldn’t envision living anywhere else. Right now, chrysanthemums are the flowers of choice in formal gardens and planters, the pumpkins are ready for making into jack-o-lanterns, or for baking a pumpkin pie, and the apples are crisp off the trees. The nights are cooler, and as our thoughts turn to the harvest, as we begin to envision the comfort and delights of Thanksgiving.

We all have so many blessings! Jim and I are certainly thankful for friends, like Charlotte, who share their talents with us, here at Quilter’s Muse Publications.

Patricia and James Cummings

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Tuesday, September 25th, 2007

Mary Corbet is one busy lady. Even a passing glance at her website will reveal the amount of time, thought, and devotion she has spent in trying to make the stitches of needlework comprehensible to the general public. In this unprecedented attempt at free internet sharing of videotapes she has recorded, Mary brings her written descriptions alive in a manner that exudes her patience in teaching.

Do you know how to do the Palestrina Stitch or the Double Herringbone Stitch or the Bouillion Stitch? Oh, my, but there is such a long list of stitches to choose from, already. Yet, Mary tells me that this weekend, she will be filming how to do MORE stitches!

If you love embroidery, or would like to know more about how to do the surface embroidery stitches used to create wonderful embroidered pieces, please visit Mary’s site: .

Or click here, to visit her .

Enjoy!

Patricia Cummings

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Friday, September 21st, 2007

Horses are beautiful creatures. I have been in love with them since I was eight years old and first took horseback riding lessons at Havey’s Riding Academy in Bedford, New Hampshire (which is no longer there). Winning a blue ribbon in my first show there, instilled a lot of pride. At that age, a ribbon of any kind is most welcome.

As time went on, we moved to the country and I got my own horse, a retired camp horse who had been a Standardbred race trotter, in his heyday. By the time I owned “Montana Red,” he was plum tired out, which was probably a good thing because it meant he was easy to handle.

Of course, then I had to get radical and wanted a younger horse. My parents bought me another gelding, only this time, the half-Arabian horse was only three and 1/2 years old and was really more than I could handle. “Lucky” was headstrong, and would go tearing through any fence we could construct, including electric fence. He thought nothing about leaping over the tall pasture gate.

Horse at the Billings Farm

Well, the horses we saw this week, at the Billings Farm and Museum in Woodstock, were quite peaceful and tame and seemed to be thoroughly enjoying their pasture time in the afternoon, on that couldn’t-ask-for-a-nicer day.

Horses have been celebrated in quilts, too. There is a particular artist who portrays them well, using paper-piecing techniques: Shirley Kelly. We saw her award-winning quilt, that depicts race horses, at the Troy, NY quilt show.
Until later,

Patricia Cummings

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Thursday, September 20th, 2007

Yesterday, I stood transfixed, looking at the most adorable miniature quilt, in the Billings Museum quilt exhibit. If ever I saw one, “Giddy-up Girl” is an example of Yankee ingenuity. The little quilt is machine pieced but hand quilted. Pieces of a child’s blouse, picked up at a yard sale, no less, are utilized for the quilt blocks. Sandra Russ of Bridgewater, Vermont is responsible for this lovely creation.

Miniature Quilt by Sandra Russ, Bridgewater, Vermont

Sandra Russ’ mini quilt. photo by James Cummings

Until later,

Patricia Cummings

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Wednesday, September 19th, 2007

Cow at the Billings Farm

This sensible Jersey cow is taking a rest in the shade at the Billings Farm and Museum. The farm has maintained a herd of prize-winning Jerseys since the 19th century. photo 9/18/07

Painted Sheep

No, they do not abuse the animals by painting them. These are corralled sheep are art creations at the Billings Farm and Museum, in Woodstock, Vermont – a destination worth the trip.

Their annual quilt show will continue to be on exhibit until September 23, 2007. You will love the cow theme quilt in the show. It’s marvelous! Hurry, time is running out!

Patricia Cummings

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Monday, September 17th, 2007

As you might have guessed, correctly enough, I know quite a bit about embroidery. That happens when one does something for a lifetime. However, the embroidery piece, shown below, has me stumped as to its country of origin. The stitches are worked over a very loosely woven cloth. The back of each embroidered motif is as neat and tidy as the front, and as decorative. There are small pieces of metal that form a design at strategic points surrounding the floral motif.

This same motif repeats three times across one end, and three times across the other end of this piece. Each leaf and flower has an in-filling stitch. I’d have to put it under magnification to even try to determine what the stitch pattern is. A banded trim in the same colors is embroidered along the bottom edge on each short side.

Mystery Needlework

I have no idea what the use of this piece was, originally, nor where it was made. I bought it at an antique shop a few years ago, just because it piqued my curiosity. If anyone has any clue as to what this item is, please let me know!

Due to popular request, I will get out my magnifying glass very soon, and try to find out more about the stitch patterns. Stay tuned!

Patricia Cummings

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Sunday, September 16th, 2007

One of my favorite flowers is the Sunflower. Not only made with cheerful hues, they also provide food for birds, in the fall. Our roving photographer in Vermont has sent us this recent picture of her husband, standing in front of Sunflowers that look to be more than twice his size.

Bert and Sunflowers

Bert Croft standing in front of gigantic Sunflowers. He asks, “What do they feed these?” photo by Charlotte Croft

Claude Monet (1840-1926), an impressionist painter who promoted the idea of plein-air painting, is perhaps the most famous artist who celebrated Sunflowers in a painting. Their features have a lot of design possibilities. A few years ago, I made a Sunflower wall hanging, shown below.

Kansas Sunflowers Wall Hanging

Quilt designed by Patricia Cummings. Individual pieced blocks were sent from KS from a friend who bought them “in pieces,” at a local quilt show. I had fun making the blocks and added related design elements, all with the them related to Sunflowers. photo by James Cummings

The hand-quilting design I chose is shown on the first page of the Quilt Gallery, on our website. No doubt the cheerful countenance of Sunflowers will continue to inspire artists and quilters in years to come.

photo by Charlotte Croft

Patricia Cummings

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Saturday, September 15th, 2007

One of the most fascinating quilts I have ever seen is the Sarah Nunn McCrea quilt. Indubitably, since I usually collect late nineteenth century quilts and embroidery, this is the earliest piece in my collection, dating to earlier in that century. Sarah and her antecedents have a genealogy ten miles wide and ten miles long. I like the quilt because of its unique repeat block, and its nice hand-quilting, and its unique, pieced linen backing. I like it because of its embroidered initials, its clamshell quilt design applied overall, and I like it because it has been used, loved, and patched.

reproduction block drafted and made by Patricia Cummings

I was inspired to make a reproduction block, seen above. I found that precision hand piecing and careful pressing were needed so that the block would lay flat and look nice. The “pieces of the past” just keep on giving. They shower more blessings than one deserves in a lifetime. It is my joy to keep the past alive through my writings and my work, and it is my honor that you show up to enjoy what I do.

To see the original quilt made by Sarah, visit this link:

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Saturday, September 15th, 2007

Water is an essential element for all living things, and has been represented in song, on , in photographs, and in oil paintings for centuries. One of the greatest music hits, when I was a teenager, is the mellow Simon and Garfunkel song, “Bridge Over Troubled Water.”

A romantic folk song, “The Water is Wide,” tells us “The water is wide, I cannot get o’er, but give me a boat that can carry two, and both shall cross, my love and I.”

German splasher

photo by James Cummings – German Splasher of Boy Fishing

WORDS

While in the car, on a trip to Delaware when I was about five years old, I was thirsty but there was no place to stop for a drink of water. However, we kept whizzing past various bodies of water. Precociously, I said, “Water, water, everywhere, and not a drop to drink.” My parents thought that to be a brilliant statement, and so, after that, much to their chagrin, they heard it often.

In fact, they heard it just about as often as the road sign that we’d seen: “Don’t stick your arm out the window too far, it might go home in another car.” I liked the rhythm of the words, and the saying was rendered, on my part, as kind of an obnoxious, chanting mantra! I am sure they were equally sorry in having told me what the sign said. However, I digress!

NEEDLEWORK

Water has been celebrated in needlework, especially on the surface of many a Redwork splasher. These contain scenes of children fishing, boys jumping off a bridge to go swimming, and Herons standing among tall cattails. We like water imagery. Somehow, it makes us feel liberated, clean, and refreshed.

Antique Splasher

Antique Splasher, photo by James Cummings

SONGS

A trip to the beach always makes me stop to consider what is beyond the sea. Isn’t there a Johnny Mathis song with the same name, “Beyond the Sea,” – “someone is waiting for me?”

Bill Staines, a New Hampshire folksinger/songwriter wrote a song called “River,” – “River take me away, … ever moving and free … let’s you and me, river, run down to the sea.”

RELIGION

In Christian religions, water is a symbol of purity. One Gospel song, or perhaps more than one, talks about sins being “washed away.” Priests bless the water, and the wine. In southern regions of the country, full immersion baptisms take place in rivers.

MAXIM

We have a saying: “Well, all that is just water over the dam.” Interpreted, that means that the past cannot be changed. It is finished. The water has gone over the dam and is now in another place and since water cannot roll uphill, it will remain where it is. We cannot reclaim the past, and most of us would not have that desire.

THE HUMAN BODY

The human body contains a lot of water. Pills called diuretics will help to rid the body of the build-up of too much water. Natural ingredients such as caffeinated products (tea, coffee) will accomplish the same task. The body is in a constant balancing act to maintain just enough water, but not too much.

POLLUTANTS

The way that man has interacted with nature has caused changes in the environment. The rivers and streams of the northeast are no longer fit to fish because the fish contain high levels of mercury (which is carcinogenic). This situation is due in part to coal mining and the processes now involved with that: clear cutting entire mountains, burning wood, blowing up the same mountains and flattening them to get at the coal. In one instance, an area the size of the state of Delaware has been cleared in this manner. We all pay the price, when we mess with “Mother Nature.”

Ironically, in parts of Africa, and in the western United States, there are drought conditions. Every drop of water is precious because there is not enough. In the northeast, we have also had dry conditions, increasing the danger of forest fires. Luckily, as I write this today, it is raining!

I remember hiking in the White Mountains, along a stream. A man with two children told them to cup their hands and go scoop up the “fresh, clean mountain water.” Not wanting to be a spoil sport, I did not intervene to tell them that the same water, no doubt, contains such organisms as 100mg viagra too much, a bad “bug” that causes extreme internal distress.

NATURAL DISASTERS

Water can rob people of a home, employment, and an entire community. Hurricane Katrina created a storm that will forever be remembered as one of the greatest disasters of our time. The results were heartbreaking.

Yes, in the prophetic words of a child, I summed up the situation about fifty years ago: “Water, water everywhere, and not a drop to drink.” A scarily, sobering thought, isn’t it? We keep trying to master the element of water, but it has a mind of its own and is easily tainted by environmental pollutants.

So, we turn to bottled water, a relatively new concept. This water has been proven to be just tap water, in many cases, with the same bio-contaminants and mineral elements as the water from your own tap. Additionally, if not recycled, the plastic bottles, which do NOT degrade naturally, add to further pollution of the planet.

WAYS TO HELP

There are some simple things that you can do: wash only full loads of clothing and dishes, limit the amount of time you spend in the shower, and avoid using phosphates to green up your lawn. They are pollutants that cause problems when they run off into streams. Alternatively, decaying leaves supply the earth with natural nutritious ingredients. Don’t be so fastidious about raking them all up, in the fall.

If my little collection of thoughts mean anything this morning, other than the ramblings of an old woman, I hope you’ll realize that we should never take water for granted. Just as we are conservators of textiles, we should all try to conserve water. Water is a life-giving resource that we should work diligently to safeguard.

Patricia Cummings

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Friday, September 14th, 2007

Hans Christian Andersen wrote the childrens’ story “The Little Mermaid,” in 1836. The original title in Danish is “Den Lille Havfrue,” according to Wikipedia. Undoubtedly a popular tale, I am surprised that I have not hear of it until recently, and then, only coincidentally. You see, while visiting me, my son happened to notice a very small plate that I had collected whilst I was gathering some pieces of blue and white ceramic items. I did not know that the image on the plate was that of “The Little Mermaid” of Denmark!

The Little Mermaid dish

Photo by James Cummings

My son, James, has visited Copenhagen often, as his wife is Danish-American and has family there.

He recognized the seaside scene immediately. If you’d like to learn more about the story, a wealth of information is available on Wikipedia’s online encyclopedia.

Surprisingly, vandals have inflicted a lot of damage to this statue over the years. Nevertheless, the people of Denmark love the statue because it represents part of their literary heritage. So, with each new assault on “The Little Mermaid,” she has been repaired. Why lose an important destination point for tourists? Besides that, she really 100mg viagra too much part of the scenery, don’t you think?

This example just goes to show yet another link between written words and a tangible material object. By now, I have run across countless examples. The object lesson here is this: There is always more to anything than first meets the eye.

Patricia Cummings