Over the last year or two I've been looking randomly, on and off, and not very hard, for a straight shoe last about the same size as my foot.
A few months ago I found one, hemmed and hawed for a few more months, and finally a few days ago took the few dollars and forked them over, fearing someone else would pick it up, fall in love with its gentle worn surface as I did, and purchase it.
Here it is, a straight last, hand-carved, in all its friendly, down-to-earth glory. Soft with the touch and grip of hands, roughened on the bottom with the prick of many nails, with interesting bevels from the work of the drawknife or whatever blades were used to carve it, that invite the holder to look at them and to think about the soul who created this handmade, entirely functional, and very human object. What about the soul or souls who used it to make shoes? What was that person like? Did ever a woman, perhaps, send in fabric uppers, already sewn, for finishing into slippers or boots, as we hear could happen? Did it travel West, or remain East? Was it perhaps European? What happened to this piece when the shoemaker no longer needed it or it fell out of fashion and was replaced by a model with a heel? Who before me was touched by its charm and saved it from the stove or fireplace or garbage heap?
From the style, I'd date it anywhere in the heelless era, from the Regency through part of the crinoline era, but perhaps someone has better or more correct information.
Yes, it is a straight last. Neither long side is completely, 100% even with the other, but there is no strong left-right shaping.
Really, it's a handsome thing, and will go on my desk as a paper weight. conversation piece, and remembrance of skills past, but I have other plans for it, too.
Plans or Dreams?
You see, I've been dreaming of two items.
Item 1: bedroom slippers that:
I'd like bedroom slippers that are:
Today I leave you with...small children! In a tree! With Flat Stanley! He's our visitor from Atlanta, sent to have some adventures with us, and with other folks, and to take the memories home with him as hand-written notes and photos pasted to his front. Noah and Christopher had him up a fir tree (yes, it's a hemlock, not a fir, long story) and then I hugged him on the way home as the wind tried to teach him to fly. One of the adventures resulted in a tear to his arm, but it's been repaired with a band-aid and he's still smiling.
The straight shoe last, side. |
A few months ago I found one, hemmed and hawed for a few more months, and finally a few days ago took the few dollars and forked them over, fearing someone else would pick it up, fall in love with its gentle worn surface as I did, and purchase it.
Here it is, a straight last, hand-carved, in all its friendly, down-to-earth glory. Soft with the touch and grip of hands, roughened on the bottom with the prick of many nails, with interesting bevels from the work of the drawknife or whatever blades were used to carve it, that invite the holder to look at them and to think about the soul who created this handmade, entirely functional, and very human object. What about the soul or souls who used it to make shoes? What was that person like? Did ever a woman, perhaps, send in fabric uppers, already sewn, for finishing into slippers or boots, as we hear could happen? Did it travel West, or remain East? Was it perhaps European? What happened to this piece when the shoemaker no longer needed it or it fell out of fashion and was replaced by a model with a heel? Who before me was touched by its charm and saved it from the stove or fireplace or garbage heap?
From the style, I'd date it anywhere in the heelless era, from the Regency through part of the crinoline era, but perhaps someone has better or more correct information.
Yes, it is a straight last. Neither long side is completely, 100% even with the other, but there is no strong left-right shaping.
Really, it's a handsome thing, and will go on my desk as a paper weight. conversation piece, and remembrance of skills past, but I have other plans for it, too.
Plans or Dreams?
You see, I've been dreaming of two items.
Item 1: bedroom slippers that:
- don't look like I ought to be wearing a house coat and pink plastic curlers
- don't have spotted fur and remind you of dead cute animals
- don't have maribou and remind you of cat glasses, bon-bons, and, well, pink plastic curlers again
- aren't earth shoes
- don't make a slap-slap sound when you walk in them and wake small children
- don't make a shuffle-shuffle sound and scare small children
I'd like bedroom slippers that are:
- really fitted to my foot so they won't shuffle, flop, drag, or drop
- easily washable so they won't smell
- cute as ballet shoes
- won't scare small children
Straight last, front: note the hand-carving and how it's not quite even. Slightly flattened toe could be used from the 1790s through the early 1860s. |
Now for item 2:
After the bedroom slipper trial run, extremely pointy-toed Regency heelless slippers made from silk from my stash. When? Unsure yet.
About that rounded toe: I can add leather, or styrofoam (without damaging the last), to the front to add a pointed toe. Could be, will be fiddly, but I've looked at the toes of enough extants to think I might be able to squeak it out, especially in a fabric shoe.
If neither experiment works? No matter. I still have the neatest paperweight and conversation piece. It's just so friendly and it begs to be handled and admired!
If neither experiment works? No matter. I still have the neatest paperweight and conversation piece. It's just so friendly and it begs to be handled and admired!
More Pictures
Straight last, other side; perfect for a Congress gaitor or side-closing half-boot. |
Straight last, three-quarter view. |
Straight last, heel view. Pretty basic heel, no shaping at all. Again, note the marks left from hand-carving. |
Straight last, bottom: these were used a lot. |