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Stitching for England

February 26, 2012

Khaki sewing roll.

In a roundabout way, this is where my needleworking story begins.

This is my granddad’s army sewing kit.  It dates from the period 1907-1919.

As a young soldier, he had to learn to take care of his own uniform.  During the freezing cold winters of some of his tours, he also learned to knit – partly for something to fill the time, partly for the warmth afforded by the results.

How long since these needles were placed here, exactly as they remain now?!

Needles inside early 20th Century British Army sewing kit.

Immediately upon arriving back home a year after the end of World War I my granddad left the army and married his fiancée of twelve years.  His wife – my grandma – had been working in tailoring.  For some reason she never taught my mother how to use a sewing machine and follow a pattern.  (The angst and drama caused to me as a direct result of that decision is well documented in these pages!)

My granddad, however, did pass on his skills: he taught his daughter to sew and to knit.  Many years later, she – my mother – taught me.  Knitting was my route into needlework, and until my late twenties pretty much the only form of needlecraft I enjoyed.  But since then I’ve branched out and developed a love of many types of needlework which go far beyond my granddad’s knitting for warmth and sewing for necessity.  (It has to be said, too, that my ‘sewing kit’ occupies considerably more cupboard space than this little roll!)

Khaki sewing kit, laid flat.

My granddad’s sewing kit belongs to me now.  Although it’s standard issue, it is nevertheless a very personal item, and would have travelled with him to many parts of the world.  It bears his regiment and personal identification details, and contains everything he needed to keep his uniform in full working order: needles, thread, elastic, safety pins, spare buttons…

Contents of early 20th Century British Army sewing kit.

… and … uhm … here at the back of this pocket …

Early 20th Century British Army sewing kit pocket.

… a bullet?!!!!

Hand holding bullet.  The bullet is the same length as a finger.

This is the only bullet I have ever seen.  Every time I do I’m astonished all over again by its size.

And curiously, I am yet to discover what possible sewing-related use my granddad might have found for it!

(Edited 21.03.2012: I have now posted an update with more information about the bullet.)

15 Comments leave one →
  1. February 26, 2012 7:19 pm

    What a special thing to have. A great connection to the past and your family.

  2. Erica permalink
    February 27, 2012 1:45 am

    Janice, what a treasured heirloom you have. You are so blessed to know its story. Ummm, I think I would get an ‘expert’ to check out that bullet though!

    • March 4, 2012 2:31 pm

      Thanks Erica, I’m very pleased to have it. Re the bullet, I’m currently exploring the situation. I’m told it’s probably been decommissioned but I have to take it to a gunsmith. If it isn’t decommissioned it’s actually not legal for me to have it! But then, I can get it decommissioned, and that’s what I’ll do. Thanks for nudging me into doing something about it.

  3. February 27, 2012 11:42 am

    I think Karen and Erica pretty much said what I came here to say. What a beautiful, worn out, treasured pouch made special with time. I think its a magic bullet. That’s why you can stitch so well. That’s why its been there forever. I think :)

  4. February 27, 2012 4:55 pm

    Have you checked that the bullet hasn’t been turned into a case for an awl or a seam ripping device?

    • February 29, 2012 12:40 pm

      It looks pretty intact to me. And I think seam ripping would have been out of my granddad’s league!

  5. February 27, 2012 8:17 pm

    what a priceless heirloom

  6. February 28, 2012 3:46 am

    thanks for sharing. what a wonderful connection to your history.

  7. February 28, 2012 9:49 pm

    What an amazing piece of family history you have, a real treasure.

  8. March 1, 2012 12:13 am

    how wonderful to have his sewing kit, i would love that as well. of course he would need to mend things…. makes sense to me. not sure why all boys are not taught the basics of sewing and repair!

  9. March 8, 2012 8:33 pm

    what a great story and such a lovely keepsake.

  10. Stefan permalink
    March 10, 2012 9:16 am

    As for the “bullet”, it’s actually a cartridge – the bullet is the red bit coming out of the brass case. You can rest assured that it is a completely harmless inert round used for drills. The holes drilled in the case are made to indicate it will not fire and the bullet itself is most likely made of wood.

    The reason it’s in the sewing kit is probably so as not to risk mixing it in with the live ammunition. Congratulations on owning such a wonderfully preserved example of a WW1 sewing kit, and having the story to go along with it.

  11. March 17, 2012 2:03 pm

    I love things like that! It is so personal and so special.

  12. March 23, 2012 2:43 pm

    amazing….so full if history…

  13. March 23, 2012 2:44 pm

    OF history…sorry!!

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