Our first Knitstory comes from Ashley, an ex-patriot living in Japan. She also maintains a blog, Whirling Woman: Excuse Me While I Dirty My Rice, about her life in Japan.
I learned from my Nana many years ago, though I don’t remember my age, I still remember it was with ugly olive green wool on gray plastic needles. It started out as a narrow scarf and quickly morphed to three times it’s initial size due to my knack of finding extra stitches along the row. A few other unfinished scarves came into my life though knitting never really stuck with me.You can also find Ashley on Ravelry, under the name WhirlingWoman.
Until I moved to Japan. I heard that there was a SnB group, about once a month we’d travel to a cafe near someone, stitch, bitch and eat cake. Nothing is better for ex-pats living abroad than a regular social meet-up. I joined up as soon as I could. I vaguely remembered how to knit and then I learned how to cast on, and purl! Then cast-off! This was compelling stuff.
I got ambitious, I had visions of a big blanket made of ribbed squares in contrasting colours. I got the yarn and with no thought was so ever to gauge, needle size (they make a difference?) I set out.
Then culture shock hit that fall. Living abroad takes a lot of energy out of you. Even buying salt or picking up dry cleaning is more complicated and I hated everything. I resented being stared at, I resented that I needed help determining what was fabirc softener and what was detergent at the store, I resented being babied and what I felt was patronized for my ability to use chopsticks - Hey! I was a university graduate - I’m a grownup!
For many weeks I shut myself up in my apartment and I knit on my squares. I could finish one in an evening or two now I was getting pretty good at casting on and casting off. Japan has no central heating and when they were pieced together my squares became a very cozy lap blanket to keep my knees warm, and then my feet warm too. While I was knitting I felt like I was accomplishing something, not going quite insane yet, keeping calm.
The squares became a rather impressive blanket I feel. It’s on my bed now. I’ve got a few more projects and skills undermy belt as well. to say nothing of slices of cakefrom out knitting parties.
A new blanket in progress is lying on my lap now as I type this. Lovely with cables on thick chunky yarn. I’m still in Japan too. I still go to Stitch n Bitches and I enjoy teaching new comers how to knit and help them pick out projects.
It can be really isolating living abroad, but knitting, and our monthly meets help us keep together.