Qaqortoq, Greenland

And, before you ask – we did not sign up for any tours. It was obvious to both George & I that we had been here before, just by looking at the town on the tender ride into the pier.

(Pictures of the town etc when I get them off the Canon.)

 

The Museum here is contained in two separate buildings. Obviously I headed toward anything looking like fiber or handwork

Then there was the section which pertained to shaman’s, stories, and Inuit history. The creature strongly resembles a bear and I suspect the stories had much to do with respecting and following the guidance of the Shaman and one’s elders as anything else.

From there we moved onto the second house which had an interesting combination of old Norse on one side of the single room building – the colony of which seemed to vanish ~ 485-500 CE with no one having a clue with obviously Norse looking dress –

which would have been woven from wool on a vertical weighted loom in long strips which were pieced together. I am thinking this sample is significantly later than 1200 not just from the preservation but the fact that the neckline is round and the sleeves appear to be slightly set in along with a taper to the dress.

After a significant more bit of walking around and getting damp from the rain, we headed back to the ship…

George read, I spent more time with the Sheeppunk stitchings…

About Holly

fiber person - knitter, spinner, weaver who spent 33 years being a military officer to fund the above. And home. And family. Sewing and quilting projects are also in the stash. After living again in Heidelberg after retiring (finally) from the U.S. Army May 2011, we moved to the US ~ Dec 2015. Something about being over 65 and access to health care. It also might have had to do with finding a buyer for our house. Allegedly this will provide me a home base in the same country as our four adult children, all of whom I adore, so that I can drive them totally insane. Considerations of time to knit down the stash…(right, and if you believe that…) and spin and .... There is now actually enough time to do a bit of consulting, editing. Even more amazing - we have only one household again. As long as everyone understands that I still, 40 years into our marriage, don't do kitchens or bathrooms. For that matter, not being a golden retriever, I don't do slippers or newspapers either. I don’t miss either the military or full-time clinical practice. Limiting my public health/travel med/consulting and lecturing to “when I feel like it” has let me happily spend my pension cruising, stash enhancing (oops), arguing with the DH about where we are going to travel next and book buying. Life is good!
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