Comfort blankets
Sheila Paine wrote an interesting book about amulets, and we all surely need our comforting talismans in different ways. When I was a child I had a turquoise eye and a tiny herb stuffed fabric heart pinned to my underwear to ward off evil, and indeed prompted by my mother I have a head of garlic hanging in the window of my sewing room!
We have a post office in the village, but when I'm in need of cheer I go to one two villages away, particularly when my preferred 'cuddle' consists of efficiency with a helpful smile. Also, this particular place has fluffy whatnots which are the delight of and indeed a comfort to my mother, and as the UK mother's day is coming up soon I wanted to buy a suitable card and giftlet.
I suppose my talismans are the pieces of art, craft, or reproductions of such without which I find that a space is not wholly comfortable - or 'mine'. Ever since I first saw it I have had a postcard of Kees van Dongen's portrait of Modjesko in my office or workroom. It always cheers me, the exuberance of the colours and the enthusiasm with which the singer is belting out the notes, ... it is like singing out myself.
There is an East African carved wooden head which we bought in Bath, England before I had ever been to Africa - a lovely elegant piece which I try always to have somewhere where I will see it every day. But although the familiar and pleasure-giving objects add to the relaxation felt in one's own home, and despite the garlic, I'm not a believer in superstition. I conform to some of my mother's desires so that she does not get all het up - such as not starting any significant project on a Tuesday (the Byzantine Empire fell to the Ottomans on a Tuesday apparently!).
I think I gave up any belief in the power of amulets etc. when I saw that 'lucky' horse shoes were hung up in different ways in the homes of my Scottish and my Pontic Greek grandmothers. The former was with the edges up in order to hold the luck in, and the latter with the edges down in order to keep the luck from floating away. Well, they couldn't both be right, could they?
On the other hand I find it fascinating to read about other people's beliefs and superstitions as it can illuminate so much about their culture.
We have a post office in the village, but when I'm in need of cheer I go to one two villages away, particularly when my preferred 'cuddle' consists of efficiency with a helpful smile. Also, this particular place has fluffy whatnots which are the delight of and indeed a comfort to my mother, and as the UK mother's day is coming up soon I wanted to buy a suitable card and giftlet.
I suppose my talismans are the pieces of art, craft, or reproductions of such without which I find that a space is not wholly comfortable - or 'mine'. Ever since I first saw it I have had a postcard of Kees van Dongen's portrait of Modjesko in my office or workroom. It always cheers me, the exuberance of the colours and the enthusiasm with which the singer is belting out the notes, ... it is like singing out myself.
There is an East African carved wooden head which we bought in Bath, England before I had ever been to Africa - a lovely elegant piece which I try always to have somewhere where I will see it every day. But although the familiar and pleasure-giving objects add to the relaxation felt in one's own home, and despite the garlic, I'm not a believer in superstition. I conform to some of my mother's desires so that she does not get all het up - such as not starting any significant project on a Tuesday (the Byzantine Empire fell to the Ottomans on a Tuesday apparently!).
I think I gave up any belief in the power of amulets etc. when I saw that 'lucky' horse shoes were hung up in different ways in the homes of my Scottish and my Pontic Greek grandmothers. The former was with the edges up in order to hold the luck in, and the latter with the edges down in order to keep the luck from floating away. Well, they couldn't both be right, could they?
On the other hand I find it fascinating to read about other people's beliefs and superstitions as it can illuminate so much about their culture.



4 Comments:
So, no vampires near you then! I've never heard of people pinning things to underwear to ward off evil before - interesting, if lumpy, concept. Wouldn't work today with the advent of lycra and thongs! I still have my teddy though - I couldn't part with him; I've totally anthropomophised him and it would be like drowning a kitten!
I'd love to see your collection of cultural amulets, weavings, carvings etc. just for their unique beauty and stories. The examples you show from time to time are gorgeous.
Annabel - I like the Freudian slip (!) juxtaposition of thongs and teddy!!
Marja-Leena - the collection of amulets is Sheila Paine's, not mine. I just took the photo of this garment. But I do have a collection of fabrics and bits and pieces - nothing special, but interesting nonetheless. I'm glad you like what I put on the posts.
Yes, I spotted that AFTER I had posted the comment when it was too late to change!! I seem to be doing the double-entendre thing a lot at the moment....the latest was telling my art teacher that I quite liked painting the nude as I enjoyed having something to push against. (snort) I should have written Carry On films.
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