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Friday open thread: unlearnt life skills
Greetings from another Friday on Catastrophe Brexit Island. The mists have rolled back in, I've been swimming this morning, and I picked up a very nice cup of takeaway coffee on the way home, but unfortunately these kinds of small pleasures aren't enough to distract from the ongoing slow-motion car crash that is British politics.
However, life must go on, and so I bring you another prompting question for this week's open thread:
Is there any life skill you wished you learnt (as a child, as a young adult, at some unspecified point in the past) but for some reason never did? How would this skill have helped you in your day-to-day life? (Please feel free to interpret 'life skill' in whatever way you like.)
My answer to this question is sewing — specifically, sewing items of clothing from scratch, using a sewing machine. I grew up with a mother who had never learnt this skill herself (she came from a generation where all girls were taught to sew at school, but proudly told me that my grandmother had done all her sewing assignments/homework for her and she never learnt a thing) and was for this reason unable to teach it to her own daughters. Weirdly, she did know how to knit and knitted almost all the jumpers and cardigans my sister and I wore as small children. She and my dad have fairly basic sewing repair skills (like sewing a button, fixing small tears), and I did learn these things myself, but I can't do them neatly and my RSI makes it very hard to hold and thread a needle.
Obviously I could have learnt how to sew another way, but there was no opportunity at school and therefore I would have had to pay someone to teach me, and do so during my free time, and this never really seemed like a worthwhile thing to do. However, I still regret not knowing how to sew, because sewing my own clothes would be cheaper, and I would be free to make things in styles that fitted me properly and suited me, rather than being beholden to whatever cut of dress or skirt the fashion industry deems in style in any given year. (There have been large swathes of time in my adult life — think periods of five or ten years — when every cut of dress and skirt, and sometimes even jumper or shirt has been deeply unflattering and virtually unwearable. As for trousers, I haven't worn trousers (other than leggings and pyjamas) since about 2004.)
Weirdly enough, I have a cousin the same age as me who is a sewing expert. She has two children and makes all their clothes, and loads of clothes for herself. She was taught by her mother (one of my mother's younger sisters, who is really talented at all kinds of crafts). However, this cousin has often vocally complained that her mother never taught her how to cook, and that she struggles with this particular life skill. For my part, my parents are incredible cooks, my sister and I were in the kitchen basically since we were able to stand up, and have been capable of cooking independently since we were about ten years old. It's funny how life works out — the things you pick up as a child as 'crucial life skills' tend to be the things your own parents value, and the stuff they perceive as tedious and unimportant fall by the wayside.
However, life must go on, and so I bring you another prompting question for this week's open thread:
Is there any life skill you wished you learnt (as a child, as a young adult, at some unspecified point in the past) but for some reason never did? How would this skill have helped you in your day-to-day life? (Please feel free to interpret 'life skill' in whatever way you like.)
My answer to this question is sewing — specifically, sewing items of clothing from scratch, using a sewing machine. I grew up with a mother who had never learnt this skill herself (she came from a generation where all girls were taught to sew at school, but proudly told me that my grandmother had done all her sewing assignments/homework for her and she never learnt a thing) and was for this reason unable to teach it to her own daughters. Weirdly, she did know how to knit and knitted almost all the jumpers and cardigans my sister and I wore as small children. She and my dad have fairly basic sewing repair skills (like sewing a button, fixing small tears), and I did learn these things myself, but I can't do them neatly and my RSI makes it very hard to hold and thread a needle.
Obviously I could have learnt how to sew another way, but there was no opportunity at school and therefore I would have had to pay someone to teach me, and do so during my free time, and this never really seemed like a worthwhile thing to do. However, I still regret not knowing how to sew, because sewing my own clothes would be cheaper, and I would be free to make things in styles that fitted me properly and suited me, rather than being beholden to whatever cut of dress or skirt the fashion industry deems in style in any given year. (There have been large swathes of time in my adult life — think periods of five or ten years — when every cut of dress and skirt, and sometimes even jumper or shirt has been deeply unflattering and virtually unwearable. As for trousers, I haven't worn trousers (other than leggings and pyjamas) since about 2004.)
Weirdly enough, I have a cousin the same age as me who is a sewing expert. She has two children and makes all their clothes, and loads of clothes for herself. She was taught by her mother (one of my mother's younger sisters, who is really talented at all kinds of crafts). However, this cousin has often vocally complained that her mother never taught her how to cook, and that she struggles with this particular life skill. For my part, my parents are incredible cooks, my sister and I were in the kitchen basically since we were able to stand up, and have been capable of cooking independently since we were about ten years old. It's funny how life works out — the things you pick up as a child as 'crucial life skills' tend to be the things your own parents value, and the stuff they perceive as tedious and unimportant fall by the wayside.
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These days, a lot of kids learn this from their parents,
but I had to learn it as a teenager/adult from books and therapists.
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I have pretty solid and rounded set of life skills, from baking to sewing to cooking to cleaning to mending things - I even learned how to change a car tyre as a child, helping my dad change tyres on our car every season (and ones that had blown, on the roadside). I don't drive so dunno when I would ever need this skill, but hey, if I'm in your car and your tyre blows, I can change it for you so long as you have the tools and a spare. I can build things too, and I don't mean just IKEA furniture - I have built furniture from scratch. I know how to paint a room and put up wallpaper and how to tile a floor and all (or many) manners of home renovation things. We moved a lot when I was a kid, and so I've been involved in home renovations from a young age.
My parents are also both excellent cooks and bakers and let us help in the kitchen from when we were little, and they both sew and mend clothes. My dad taught me how to hem jeans (like me, he has short legs and always has to take up the hem on new trousers to make them fit.) And they taught us how to clean a house. (I have a vivid memory of teaching an American exchange student from Vermont how to clean windows when it was annual deep cleaning day in our student housing, because she didn't know how to do it. Her mum had never taught her how to clean anything because they had a cleaner. it was mind-blowing to 2010!me that such people existed.)
My mum sewed a lot of our clothes for us when we were young since she didn't work (90s rural Iceland didn't lend itself to many job opportunities) and we couldn't afford store bought clothes all the time. I picked up some things from her. Come to think of it, I even learned basic gardening skills, mostly for how to grow root vegetables, rhubarb, strawberries and redcurrants since that's about what we could grow in Iceland, but we did grow it. once we were in Denmark we grew also tomatoes and chillis and other things that can grow in a greenhouse so I learned that too. I learned how to forage for native berries (bilberries, stone bramble, blueberries, crowberries) and how to turn berries and rhubarb into different types of jam and jellies.
I think part of my skillset definitely also comes from school, since most of the schools I've attended have had hands-on classes in several subjects (changing every year or every semester), so I've done basic wood working, leather working, ceramics, cooking, food science, sewing, embroidery, knitting, painting, more wood working, etc. all at school in addition to things I learned at home.
But wiring, man, I never learned how to do that.
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My mother never learned how to sew herself for the reasons you mention so I'm dutifully shaking your hand about our shared background. In fact, seems we are both quite similar at this question! I also at least am a good enough cook, but would love to be more crafty as a whole.
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