My last guerilla gardening act of the year was to go for a walk in the neighbourhood and scatter the seeds that had not made it into my spring plantings. Maybe they won’t grow but at least they have the chance, and I’m keeping my saved seed turning over.
The seedlings are doing well. Hard to believe the one on the left will become a huge tree and the one on the right will become a spreading prostrate wattle!
In the dye garden, everything has been doing well. We’ve had only one really punishing day of 42C so far this summer –so things are looking good for now. The daylilies have bloomed beautifully.
The Japanese Indigo came up well, and now the task is to keep it alive through summer. This time I planted some in pots to see if it does any better than in beside the vegetables. The tiny marigolds in the centre picture are flowering now, and a friend from the Guild has given me some dye marigolds that grow to two metres. They have managed the vegie beds so far! The madder, on the right, is rampant.
The kangaroo paws have done well. The birch trees are barely holding on because brushtail possums are eating their leaves so enthusiastically. The tansy is big enough for me to use it this year.
Our Eucalyptus Scoparia has suffered from the possums even more than the birches! But it is still alive and we are trying our third strategy for keeping the possums at bay. I have enough woad to create woad vats this summer! And I’ve saved seed from the dark hollyhocks.
And–this year I’ve seen skinks and geckos but also this wonderful creature! Something is working well in our backyard.
The Lonely Planet Guide did not make the Nishijin Textile Centre sound especially alluring, and nor did some of the promotional materials. I decided to go anyway.
There were some amazing fabrics and garments on display. The display itself was relatively small, though lovely–but the Centre was very popular–and clearly not because of the single room of displays upstairs which I had all to myself. The main attraction seemed to be the souvenir shop, which was full of tourists from all round the world the day I was there. It had a wide range of items made with and decorated in beautiful Japanese fabrics. There was also a working Jacquard loom, with a weaver demonstrating its operation on the main floor of the building, and with some explanatory signage about the long history of interaction between China and Japan in the matter of weaving.
I took just two photos inside the building before seeing the signs banning photography and desisting.
After the Nishijin Textile Centre I went to the Archaeological Museum, just a short walk away. It was a small but impressive place, apparently run by a small group of enthusiasts. Signs were mostly translated into English, which was a boon to me, so I spent a long time reading all I could. I had already been to Nijojo Mae Castle at this point, and so had questions I was trying to answer. The translations here were informative about the archaeology of Kyoto, but they did also suggest some of the ways Japanese and English differ. I puzzled for quite a while over a ceramic object labelled as a “pillow”, wondering how something so small could be a pillow for anyone. Eventually I realised this might be a literal translation of what in English would be a stopper or a lid for a jar or jug.
Next I went to the Aizenkobo Indigo Studio, where master indigo dyer Kenichi Utsuki lives and works. It turned out that I had arrived at a time when he was not dyeing. Rather, I arrived and was the only customer in the studio. Kenichi Utsuki showed me hos beautiful dyeing and the studio, complete with high end fashion garments and special orders hanging on racks. Friends, I was overcome with shyness at having the master dyer (and his wife) attending only to me, and deeply awkward about my lack of Japanese. I tried to explain that I understood that he was an internationally famous dyer and that his work was complex, built on an extensive Japanese tradition (using only Japanese indigo and fermentation methods)–I am not sure that I succeeded in communicating this. But I did spend quite some time with Kenichi Utsuki listening to him about his lifetime’s work and leafing though his photo albums, looking around in awe. Even the house itself was rather amazing and had been in his family for generations. I could not bring myself to ask if I could take photos and so I have only the front door to show you and you will have to follow the link to see more. I came home with a beautiful furoshiki and some sashiko thread dyed virtually black-blue.
Afterward I walked for a long distance. In Kyoto I was forever thinking that I wouldn’t walk as far as yesterday and would just catch a bus because of the heat. but then I was constantly overcome by wanting to see something lying ahead, or wondering what was around the corner. I was forever passing beautiful plants and unfamiliar styles of building. So I just had to keep walking and looking!
Over a recent long weekend, I managed to do quite a lot of dyeing and some fibre processing. There was mordanting of cellulose fabrics with soybeans.
I finally decided to stop worrying about the fact that my walnuts (gathered from under trees at my workplace) were whole and having dried, I was not going to be able to separate husk from nut (where no rat had done this for me). I just soaked them whole and then dyed with them.
I clamped and dyed. This eucalyptus print + walnut bath made me happy! Here it is still wet (you can see it still clamped above if you look closely).
I flick carded Suffolk locks. Some had staining–see that yellow streak? I just decided I wasn’t prepared to waste indigo on vegetable matter and contaminate my vat. And the Suffolk is so felting resistant I thought it would be fine flicked first and dyed after 9and it was).
I used some of Tarla Elward’s wonderful Australian grown Indigo for the first time and used henna as the source of antioxidants, following Michel Garcia’s method.
I’d been concerned about how to grind up the block indigo but I had found a mortar and pestle since dye camp and put it to use. So much fun, Such a great weekend.
I am just delighted with the indigo colours on this wool, and even more delighted that I managed to revive my indigo vat, last used before dye camp a few months ago. Clearly, I learned something from the wonderful Jenai at dye camp. Indigo achievement unlocked! Blue socks one step closer.
I know… so many pictures of my watering cans and so little crafting.
This time, ruby saltbush had its turn again.
These little treasures are going into a narrow mulched area between a wall and a pathway. The mulch is a saving grace, that and the fact I walk this way when I get home on the bus. My niece came along to the planting as she was staying with us again, and we had a decent chat as I dug and she watered. The previous plantings in this truly harsh spot are all but one, still alive. Fingers crossed for the newbies!
Then it was home to prick out more little seedlings. Seedlings and seeds… couldn’t be any better if they were magic.
Japanese Indigo is coming along slowly but at least I have sprouts!
And actually there has been quite a bit of stitching too…
Even if the lighting lacks a little. More news soon!!