Oakland Fiber Festival

This weekend, I got to go to the very first Oakland Fiber Festival! I was so excited to hear this was happening–there seems to be a definite lack of fiber festivals out this way. (Someday, I will make it to Rhinebeck, I swear.) We even had warm weather for the occasion! (Though that sadly limited the opportunites for knitwear.)

Knitters Galore

There were lots of knitters. I hung around for several hours and it was buzzing the whole time. I saw lots of people I knew, plus a few I knew from Ravelry but hadn’t met. And lots of amazing new people too.

Wheel

There were spinners too, of course, as well as quilters and felters. There was even a booth with a bicycle powered drum carder. (I want one of those, someday after I get a wheel of my own. It’s probably the only way you’ll ever see me exercise.)

Beautiful Fiber

I drooled over some of the fiber–this is from Wonderland Dyeworks–and I really, really want a wheel. Even more than before. There was gorgeous yarn, too. Beautiful colors, and I may or may not have obtained the location of an alpaca farm about an hour a way that has a little store selling their luscious yarn. Just sayin’.

How to Knit a Love Story

There was even Oakland’s own knitting novelist, Rachel aka Yarnagogo, signing copies of How to Knit a Love Song.

Overall, it was a great way to spend a Sunday. The only thing I would change is setting up an area to sit and knit–there weren’t many shady places, and it would have been nice to be able to pull up a chair and chat. Like I said, I ran into a lot of people I hadn’t seen in a bit–since the knitting group I had been going to dissovled, I’ve been feeling out of touch with the local knitters. There are a couple of other groups I mean to check out–one is near my house, on Tuesdays, and there’s one in Berkeley on Sunday morning. There’s also an Alameda group on Thursdays I might swing by. I’d really like to find a Saturday group that meets late morning/afternoon. A couple of other people seemed interested, and I said I wasn’t going to organize it but…well. Here I go. My only trouble is thinking of a place to meet on a Saturday that would be okay with a herd of knitters hanging out for several hours. Preferably in Oakland and relatively public transit accessible. (I know, I don’t ask for much, right?) I’ll have to think about that.

What I’m Working On: Sleeves

Apparently, I’ve developed an aversion to sleeves.

Not wearing them, mind you. When it comes to clothes I wear, I am adamantly pro-sleeve. This mainly comes from working in an overly air conditioned office and living in a city where the weather is both chilly and unpredictable. Tank tops, once the great love of my life during DC summers, have been relegated to a drawer, waiting for the handful of days where I can wear them.

Then I get sunburnt and vow once more to love sleeves.

So you see, I am not opposed to sleeves. In fact, I am rather fond of them. Except, it seems, when it comes to actually knitting them. See exhibit A: Mrs. Darcy.

Mrs Darcy Progress--Body

As you can see, Mrs Darcy has been knit all the way up to the sleeves. I finished the body last night and immediately began prowling through my kntiting basket pile of projects for something to work on. That’s when I realized it.

This is the third project I have awaiting sleeves. I am systematically starting projects, knitting up the bodies, then merrily casting them aside to move onto something else. I briefly considered continuing that trend and casting on for another sweater in my queue, but after a quick pep talk, I forced myself to cast on for sleeves.

I don’t know what happened. I don’t consciously dislike sleeves, although by the end I frequently find myself wondering why it is that people insist on having two arms. But there, right in front of me, is the evidence. I do not like sleeves.

I do have options, I suppose. I could move to Florida. Or Hawaii. Those both seem like very tank top friendly places. I could cultivate a love for vests (or people who wear vests). I could consider the value in a knitted straightjacket.

Maybe I’ll just try knitting the sleeves first next time.

FO Friday: Simple Wrap Skirt

A while back I gave in to my urge to sew and decided to whip up a wrap skirt. I used a combination of tutorials I found around the internet to draft a simple pattern and some fabric I had bought a while back.

FO: Wrap Skirt

I’m pretty happy with it–there’s a bit on the waistband I’m not wild about, but I think it can be fixed. It feels weird to have a waist band with the tie threaded through it; there’s a bulky bit where it wraps. I’m not entirely sure how to fix that. One thought I had was to create a tie by attaching ribbon or fabric the same way one would do a quilt binding, over the top edge rather then creating a channel to thread the tie through, and then creating a buttonhole or a grommet to thread it through.

FO: Wrap Skirt

That seems to make the most sense, but it also seems like it would be complicated. Oh well, I can worry about it if I make another. Overall, I’m pretty happy with how this turned out. It’s a nice, summery skirt.

FO: Wrap Skirt

Now, if only we’d have one of our rare summer days, so I can wear it!

FO: Wrap Skirt

Wednesday Wanderings: Knit Anonymous Manifesto

This week is very heavy on internet and community management links. Interesting.

Other people have internet manifestos too. And they’re good. This makes  me happy.

My colleague, Livia, had a great, short post in response to an ad week article that referenced community management as a marketing job. I totally agree.

Best. Cease and desist letter. EVER.

I mentioned this previously, but the Boston Globe had a great piece on anonymous internet commenters.

Speaking of commenting, I also liked Derek Powazek’s post on commenting policies.

My friend Andie sent me an interesting piece on why fans are better than patrons.

To break the streak of community management posts, here’s a post about knitting your own lightsaber. I may or may not be planning to do this as soon as I can.

Enter the Flame War: Commenters, Tools, and People

Recently, the Boston Globe had a look at the mind of an anonymous internet commenter. The whole thing is worth a read, and really fascinating. It’s more anecdotal than data-driven, of course, but still has some interesting points. Some of what they found isn’t all that surprising–the hard-core commenters they talked to were all people who had relatively few other commitments (no children, spouses, jobs that didn’t require much time) or who were lacking community in their non-online lives.

Far more fascinating was the thought about what kept people coming back, and what types of things kept trolls from keeping over on some sites. Largely, it came down to the same thing for both–a strong sense of community. Niche sites, obviously, tend to foster community more easily. There’s already a strong shared interest or sense of purpose to bond people together. Obviously that doesn’t prevent drama, though it may make it more obscure. (Want some fun?  Go onto a knitting site and write a post about how you don’t understand why people bother knit with cheap acrylic when there is lovely wool available. Then pop some popcorn and sit back.) On the other hand, it makes it easier to find some common ground to get past agreements and it tends to be easier to spot the obvious trolls.

Failing that, it also provides a pretty easy way for the moderators or site owners to set a firm boundary for discussions when things do get out of hand, or at least corall them into an optional off-topic area.

On the other hand, general news sites have less of a central purpose to rally people around, and a lot less common ground to build off of. So how do you avoid some of the comments that tend to appear–the kind that are uniformly nasty, spiteful, and horrific. Aside from taking the macro view–that these comments are perhaps a reflection of a society and political process that pander to the lowest common denominator and are more interested in sowing discord than working together–it does bring up some interesting considerations.

One of the suggested remedies has been to tie commenting to real identities. Aside from the logistical problems–trolls are adept at making up fake names, albeit not always any that are convincing–I wonder about how efficient that is. Yes, that may deter a few people from leaving hot-headed remarks. But the ones who are truly dedicated to their bigotry (or stupidity) don’t see anything wrong with their position–so will having their real name attached really make a difference? Or would it serve deter those level-headed folks stuck in unfortunate situations. Say, the LGBTQI person who risks losing their job if they come out, or the commenter who wishes to share a personal struggle without revealing their identity and opening them up to harassment (think topics like sexuality, addiction, abortion, mental health)?

What it comes down to, in many ways, is that tools are great, and new ways to help link on-and-offline identities may help, it’s going to take more than a simple fix to solve the issue of vitriolic comments. Right now, the internet is seen as the wild west. You can say the things you wouldn’t dare say out loud and stir up trouble because your bored and anyone who doesn’t like it just isn’t tough enough.

What needs to change is perception–the internet is moving rapidly away from a luxery or diversion and becoming a mainstay of communication and information. But society hasn’t caught up. Until the internet is viewed by most as legitimate form of information and discourse, it will be more difficult to get people to behave as if it were. It’s also going to take some acknowledgment that community management and moderation are not only legitimate fields in their own right (and not as extensions of marketing, which is an entirely different post) but essential. Attempting to main civility on a large-scale site that includes commenting and community without community teams is something akin to trying to run a town with no city council, police force, firefighters, or teachers. Community managers are the ones who announce and explain features and changes (teacher), the ones who listen to feedback and communicate it to everyone else (city ccouncil), respond to and fix problems (firefighters), and help maintain the boundaries that keep comments from devolving into a cesspool of hate and flamewars (police). Is this a perfect analogy? Probably not. But it’s certainly something to think about.

Merry Midsummer!

Today is the Summer Solstice, the longest day of the year. It’s surprisingly warm here today and due to my new work schedule I was up early enough to see the sun rise. (Granted, I was inside working but I did open the blinds and get to watch from over my laptop screen as the sun rose over the trees.)

Cauldron in Water

Today is a day for merriment, for joy and celebration. For the wheel turns once more toward shadow, and the strength of the Oak King wanes. But today, he is at the height of his power and it is a day for joyous revelry, for soaking up the warmth and light that will sustain us through the dark of the year. Today, take a lesson from the cats and bask in the warmth of the summer sun and be blessed.