This is Marilyn Hoisington, my teacher and mentor who taught me to weave at the Sangre de Cristo Arts Center up there in the class room. I had wanted to learn to weave since I was knee high to a grasshopper. I think it went back to the days when momma would tear rags into strips, cut a slit in one end and link them together and have us kids roll the rags into a big ball. This was then taken to the "rug weaving lady" who took the balls and in due time returned to mother a rug six or 7 feet long. That always amazed me. The cost of the weaving was about $3.00.
While looking through the paper the Arts Center put out periodically I saw that I could take weaving lessons so I was all over that. I remember how scared I was that first night. Marilyn was very understanding as to my intimidation by the loom and all the threads. Just did not look like anything I could possibly master. But under her tutelage I not only learned to weave, I learned how to measure a warp and warp the silly loom. When classes were over, I bought her floor loom and it and I have become inseparable.
While looking through the paper the Arts Center put out periodically I saw that I could take weaving lessons so I was all over that. I remember how scared I was that first night. Marilyn was very understanding as to my intimidation by the loom and all the threads. Just did not look like anything I could possibly master. But under her tutelage I not only learned to weave, I learned how to measure a warp and warp the silly loom. When classes were over, I bought her floor loom and it and I have become inseparable.
On the left is one of her items for sale. It is a tapestry wall hanging of some sort. And on the right is the tapestry work that greets the customers at the front door. You should know that all the tapestry work she does is designed by her and she has wonderful taste. I just kind of look at a blank piece of paper and all I see is a piece of paper, but she sees visions and all sort of designs. And colors and dreams, I think.
Tapestry is not all she does. She started weaving 30 years ago and the tapestry came to be her medium several years back. I think in another life her name was Rapunzel and she spun straw into gold. I have never seen anything come off her loom that was not a work of art.
But look at this one. She says this is a failure. Remember when Aunt Grace gave you a baby blanket and you washed it and it shrank up to be the size of a dinner napkin? We called that "not taking care of something handmade and ruining it." Now they do it deliberately and they call it "felting" and it is very much to be desired. So she was trying a new technique called 'bead leno'. That involves using a bead between the heddles and beater, I think. She said it did not work so she felted it or something. I got a little confused, but here is the important part. When she held it up to the light, a design was inside the scarf. It could not be seen looking at it on either side, but it could be seen through the scarf. And that is just cooler than anything!
Here is our little Marilyn doing what she does best which is teaching someone how to weave with nothing but a piece of cardboard and some string. This is called card weaving. And see the things over on the right side of this page? Those were all made on card looms. The round ones were made on the paper plates. Isn't that about as ingenious as you can get? She embellishes with beads and whatever happens to be laying around. I think her mind goes 24/7. The little brown bear you see in the pictures is Star and he has his own little hand woven scarf that Marilyn made on the card loom. She says when she is away from her loom her hands need something to do and this is quite easy to pick up and requires very little equipment. So as I left Marilyn today she was busily making another scarf for little Star. Such a good Mama Bear!
I have decided that there are so many ladies in our Guild that need to be spot lighted that one week is not nearly enough time, so I will be continuing to present more of them to you as I can catch them and beat them into submission. I will drag them kicking and screaming through the pages of Lou Mercer's Words of Wisdom or know the reason why!
See you tomorrow when I think I am going to corner that wily little Joanne Caldwell.
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Tell Marilyn that Valerie says 'hi'. She taught me to weave in Conifer almost 20 years ago. Still weaving away with a roomful of looms!
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