Sep. 27th, 2016

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Costume. Chitons.

Marjorie & C. H. B.Quennell, Everyday Things in Archaic Greece (London: B. T. Batsford, 1931).

Wait, wait…. Is that seriously it? How their clothes go?

that genuinely is it

yeah hey whats up bout to put some fucking giant sheets on my body

When you’re carding, spinning and weaving everything from scratch, using the big squares exactly as they come off the loom must seem like a fucking brilliant idea. 90% (or more) of pre-14th century clothing is made purely on squares (and sometimes triangles cut from squares). 

How did they get the fabric so fine it draped like that? Was that something medieval europe forgot? Or do I just have a completely misguided image of historical clothing?

Medieval Europe also had incredibly fine weaves, though the ancient world tended to have them beat. Linen was found in Egypt woven with a fineness that we’re still trying to replicate, and there was a kind of cotton woven in India called ‘woven wind’ that was supposedly still translucent at eight layers, and wool shawls so fine that the entire thing could be drawn through a wedding ring. 

The way they could get away with pinking and slashing doublets in the 16th century was partially because the fabrics were so tightly woven that you could simply cut a line on the bias and nothing would fray. 

Modern fabric machining sucks ass in terms of giving us any kind of quality like the kind human beings produced prior to the Industrial Revolution. 

*yells about textile history*

Constructing clothes with squares was done in Europe at least up until the early 19th century. Difference being that triangles were sometimes inserted to make more width at say the hem, or under the arms, while ancient Greek and Roman clothes often depended on just the squares.

Modern tailoring is usually said to have started with military uniforms, where movement was of the essence. Each piece of fabric was especially cut to offer maximum movement and comfort, and soon this was adapted in civil wardrobes as well, especially for men. But we’re talking as late as the 18th century. The preferred construction up until the early 19th century was big square pieces sewn together and draped/tucked in place in various ways. One of the benefits with this was that the seams could be removed and the fabric reused and resewn plenty of times.

To show some examples: here is a pattern taken from a 1560s Italian dress. The skirt is pretty much four long strips of fabric, with four inserted triangles. The bodice is two square pieces with shoulder straps. It creates this style.

Or this Robe à l’Anglaise pattern from the 1770s, with its long, square panels and rich pleats, which amazingly enough results in this style of dress.

Or a Coptic tunic from around 800, resulting in a garment in this style:

Primary constructions is the basic of historical fashion (pre-1800), and once you’ve tried it there really is no going back. It creates fab garments, and it’s amazingly comfortable to wear. It can also still be found in folk costumes around the world, for the reasons stated in the initial posts: it’s the best way of using all the precious fabric and avoid unnecessary waste.
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Dave said me sending him this photo with the caption “morituri te salutant” took him outside his comfort zone but I figure if you can’t look it in the eye you got no business eating it.
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replied to your post “ughhh in my absence a wolf spider seems to have decided my bed is her…”
I’ve lived in the Midwest for 15 years now and have my first huge-ass (black and yellow garden) spider housemate; she’s setting up shop in our front bushes. It’s been 36 hours since I discovered her and I think I’m showing remarkable restraint in not burning the whole damn thing down. So you’re braver than me, is what I’m saying.

I tell you what though I bet those three pieces of information (US, huge-ass, black and yellow) are enough to tell me that she’s probably an Argiope Aurantia and those are the ones that make the cool zipper shape in their webs. I took a bunch of pictures of a really beautiful one last year. 

They’re so beautiful, is the thing. 

I’m not a super big fan of spiders. They’re creepy as fuck and so alien there’s basically no way to not react badly to them. I can’t bear for them to touch me, and I’ve had some unpleasant spider bites and I don’t like it. And I don’t even live anywhere with poisonous spiders! I can’t imagine if I did.

But when you touch one or startle one they react so exactly the same way as you do, I can’t help but find it funny and find some common ground in it. They’re always like EW EW NO EW NO OH GOD NO DON’T TOUCH ME AUGHHH and I’m like SAME EW SAME. So I kind of at least find that common cause with them. 

I’m kind of deliberately working on being cool with them, because the thing is, they’re going to be around. That’s just how it is. That’s the environment I live in. It’s going to have spiders in it. So I’m kind of deliberately being chill with it. Because if I freak out, I won’t have time to do anything else, because they’re fucking everywhere.

I feel sympathetic for the people around me who really do have phobias– Brother In Law, improbably enough, who for example personally murdered 185 chickens today that he’d also personally raised from chicks (my point being that he’s not a man prone to flights of fancy or overpowering emotion), has a terrible spider phobia and is working super, super super hard not to pass it on to Farmbaby; he learned his unreasonable fear of spiders from his own father, and he really really tries not to let on when she’s around, but he’s fucking terrified of spiders. And uh. They’re everywhere. He works outdoors and in a creepy old barn. They’re just everywhere. I can’t imagine how exhausting that must be. 

I just don’t like them, and freak out if they touch me, but I can handle them, on principle. 

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