{"id":18195,"date":"2022-04-11T09:19:26","date_gmt":"2022-04-11T13:19:26","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/carleton.ca\/lifelong\/?p=18195"},"modified":"2024-08-29T13:40:17","modified_gmt":"2024-08-29T17:40:17","slug":"sewing-my-own-ballgown","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/carleton.ca\/lifelong\/2022\/sewing-my-own-ballgown\/","title":{"rendered":"Sewing my own ballgown"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<section class=\"w-screen px-6 cu-section cu-section--white ml-offset-center md:px-8 lg:px-14\">\n    <div class=\"space-y-6 cu-max-w-child-5xl  md:space-y-10 cu-prose-first-last\">\n\n            <div class=\"cu-textmedia flex flex-col lg:flex-row mx-auto gap-6 md:gap-10 my-6 md:my-12 first:mt-0 max-w-5xl\">\n        <div class=\"justify-start cu-textmedia-content cu-prose-first-last\" style=\"flex: 0 0 100%;\">\n            <header class=\"font-light prose-xl cu-pageheader md:prose-2xl cu-component-updated cu-prose-first-last\">\n                                    <h1 class=\"cu-prose-first-last font-semibold !mt-2 mb-4 md:mb-6 relative after:absolute after:h-px after:bottom-0 after:bg-cu-red after:left-px text-3xl md:text-4xl lg:text-5xl lg:leading-[3.5rem] pb-5 after:w-10 text-cu-black-700 not-prose\">\n                        Sewing my own ballgown\n                    <\/h1>\n                \n                                \n                            <\/header>\n\n                    <\/div>\n\n            <\/div>\n\n    <\/div>\n<\/section>\n\n\n\n<p>When I was a child, my mother made most of my clothes. She had learned to sew from her mother. Soon I was helping, stitching the seams on a new piece of clothing my mother was making. That&#8217;s how I learned to sew, and did so in earnest in my teens. This was the early 1950&#8217;s, and sewing my own clothes was more a necessity than a hobby, a very time consuming task. &#8211; First pattern books were scanned in the fabric store, and a pattern chosen, for me a difficult choice, since I had learned that not everything looked as good on me as on the models in the pattern books. Choosing the fabric was much easier since the store had a large selection of good fabrics, but I had to stay within my budget. &#8211; Now at home the job could begin.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<ol class=\"wp-block-list\">\n<li>The dining room table pulled out to it&#8217;s full length, the material spread out, the pattern pinned to it, and the layout carefully checked before the fabric was cut.<\/li>\n\n\n\n<li>Next the pieces were pinned, then stitched together with basting thread.<\/li>\n\n\n\n<li>At the first try-on adjustments were made, especially the sleeves needed to be well fitted before the sewing machine was put into action.<\/li>\n<\/ol>\n\n\n\n<p>The end of season ball was approaching and I needed a long dress. My girlfriend and I had enrolled as 16-year olds at the local dance school to learn ballroom dancing in a class just for teenagers. The dressmaking was started three months in advance, after all, I was not a professional of this craft.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>In this photo, dated March 1954, I am wearing the finished product, posing in the garden at home. I have no photo from the ball, so I am glad about this photo of me as a 17 year old in my ballgown.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Soon after the ball I shortened the dress and wore it to the Sunday afternoon &#8220;tea dances&#8221;, which were held in the grand ballroom downtown, a live band playing on stage. It was a very popular place for us young adults to practice our new steps.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>My girlfriend didn&#8217;t make her own ball gown. Her mother regularly hired a dressmaker who came to people&#8217;s homes to do her job. Myself, I stopped sewing my own clothes once I could afford to pay for a dressmaker. It was only much later, in the late 1950&#8217;s, that I would buy a ready made dress. &#8211; Times were changing.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>When I was a child, my mother made most of my clothes. She had learned to sew from her mother. Soon I was helping, stitching the seams on a new piece of clothing my mother was making. That&#8217;s how I learned to sew, and did so in earnest in my teens. 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