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A Labor of Love… or how two women almost
bit off more than they could chew

In August of 2006 I received an E-mail similar to many others I’ve received throughout the years. “I have a hooked rug that my mother started many years ago. She recently died and I’m looking for someone who might finish it. Do you know anyone?” I’ve been repairing hooked rugs for over 30 years and have tackled many difficult repairs, but I’ve never been presented with a project of this magnitude. I opened the e-mail attachment and gaped at my computer screen. A huge oval-shaped piece of burlap was draped over the roof and hood of a large car and I could see a lovely assortment of fine-shaded fruit in a circle with lots of unhooked burlap that seemed ripped in places. The sender explained that he didn’t have a place large enough in the house to spread out the “rug” to take a picture, so he threw it over his car, and hoped I could see most of his mother’s rug.

Eunice Keyworth lived in Glens Falls, New York, and during her retirement in the early 1950’s, she learned to hook rugs. She found a rug-hooking teacher in Hudson Falls, who taught her the Pearl McGown techniques of shading and helped her create many beautiful area rugs for her home. In 1954, Eunice embarked on her greatest project, a 9x12 oval fruit rug using her own dyed swatches. Her son, Richard, remembers coming home from high school every afternoon and seeing his mother happily hooking fruit. Unfortunately when Eunice’s beloved teacher died several years later, she packed up the rug and all the wool, and vowed to finish the rug “some day…”

I wrote back to Richard Keyworth that occasionally I finished rugs for people, but this looked like a quite a job, requiring more time than I had. He said his mother had lots of boxes of wool and some rug hooking equipment that he would give me if I looked at the rug. Always intrigued with the prospect of new wool, I said, “OK” and scheduled a day in September to meet at my shop in Montpelier.

On the appointed day he arrived with a pick-up truck FULL of boxes and bags of wool, several large frames, and 2 partially hooked rugs. The first rug, a smaller 3x5 floral, looked like an easy fix with several small holes and edge finishing. As he unrolled the second one, though, I realized just what a monumental job I was contemplating. This was a 9x12 oval with fruit around the outer edge and lots of unfinished background in the center and edges. Most of the fruit and leaf design was hooked but the acres of burlap-background were bare, fragile, and even ripped in places. There seemed no way to cut down the rug to save the hooked parts, which was a possibility we had pondered. The whole thing had to be finished… or scrapped!

As one who loves a challenge, I accepted the project and immediately brought in my three employees to create our ‘plan of action’. The first thing we did was to clear a space in the shop large enough to accommodate such a project. Then we spent the next five weeks hand-stitching a new, primitive-weave linen onto the backside of the rug. We used two 4-yard lengths of linen that were sixty inches wide and seamed them down the middle of the rug. Using a variety of stitches we quilted the new backing on and sewed around each piece of fruit and each burlap rip. The next step was to sort through all the bags and boxes of wool to see if we could find the right colors to complete the fruit and leaves. While the stitchers and sorters worked, I went to the dye pot to create three shades of mottled cream-colored wool for the hooked background. This was the perfect color to showcase the fruit and to create an interesting, patterned design in the center of the rug. By the time the rug was completed, I dyed more than 18 yards of fabric.

At this point, I must introduce one of my employees who I’ve fondly dubbed, ‘the hooking machine.’ Vicki Graves has worked with me for about two years, but she’s been hooking for over 20 years. No job is too small and apparently, none too big for her to cheerfully step forward and accept. Vicki hooks, on the average, three to four hours a night so the Florida Rug as she called it- (Mr. Keyworth is from Florida) turned into her “winter project”. She took the rug and several bags of wool home just before Thanksgiving, 2006. I saw it again just after the New Year and then around Easter. It was remarkable how much she had hooked. She said the most difficult part was the growing weight of the hooked parts. She started in the middle and worked her way to the edges, mixing the different shades of the background color. Sometime in the spring, it became clear that she wouldn’t have enough wool; so back to the dye pot I went. Unfortunately, the color was a bit different and one afternoon, she and I spent pulling out loops and blending in the new color.

Richard e-mailed me again in the early summer and wondered if we might have the rug done by August so that he could pick it up when he was in New England. I was sure we didn’t want to mail the rug- it weighed a ton! So Vicki pushed to finish the hooking and then we spent three days sewing on the binding and steam pressing the whole rug so it would lie flat. We finished with one day to spare! When Richard and his wife arrived at my shop, the look on their faces was worth all the effort. With a tear in his eye, Richard said it brought back memories of happy times with his mother. Vicki and I are glad we took on this huge project because we learned an awful lot, but we aren’t sure we’d take on another of this size… this year, anyway.

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