Showing posts with label reenactment. Show all posts
Showing posts with label reenactment. Show all posts

Tuesday, February 21, 2012

Blitzkrieg Baby . . .


Saturday was the Air Raid at Fort MacArthur in San Pedro. Yay! I had an absolute blast this year; the weather was much nicer than last year (I did not end up smelling like a wet dog!) and I went with a few friends, which makes anything more fun.

The Fort was once again decked out like it might have looked in 1942, with period artillery, tanks, jeeps, and cars all over the place, as well as lots of servicemen and women. There were plenty of civilians too, many dressed in period garb as I was and looking fairly natty;)

It was a cloudy day, and slightly chilly, but compared with last year's downpours and mud, it was perfect! The view from the hill out over the ocean was beautiful, as always.


There was a dance, of course, and though I did not dance (much), it was fun watching everybody swing to the sounds of the band playing a lot of very familiar music;)


My sister says I look like Gwyneth Paltrow from "Sky Captain" in this shot;)

It was a lot of fun spending my Saturday afternoon in 1942. I'm looking forward to next year's already!

Monday, February 13, 2012

Put on Your Sunday Clothes . . .


I took a few pics of my '40's look this weekend; I just couldn't wait for next weekend's event, apparently. These are taken with my iPhone's Camera+ app, with some awesome filters applied;)




I'm excited about the Air Raid next week (not too many opportunities to use that sentence in life!), so stay tuned for more, and better, pictures!

Monday, February 6, 2012

Dressed Sharp . . .


The suit is finished! Yay! The project, all told, took around 20 hours, which is really not bad when you consider how much handwork I ended up doing.

As you'll remember, I started with Eva Dress pattern 2165. I shortened the skirt a tiny bit to make it less '30's and more '40's, and added shoulder pads.

Here's the mockup. Originally I had made a silk ruffle-front blouse to wear under it, but the ruffles proved too bulky and the jacket crosses fairly high, so you couldn't really see them anyway. I decided to go with just a silk scarf. The suit went together fairly well, but there were a few darts that needed to be added that weren't in the pattern instructions; vintage patterns really aren't for the faint of heart. Once I had added small darts in the back of the each elbow and at the back shoulders, the pieces fit together as they should.

The jacket in process. As you can see, the scarf really is just enough under the jacket; the double-breasted cross is fairly high, and i'm wearing a full slip under it.


My favorite part of the jacket is the buttoned lapels. I cannot tell you how much I love these.


If I'm ambitious, I might just decide to make a dress this coming weekend from another '40's pattern I have and some extra fabric; it was a backup, in case the suit didn't work out. But now that I have an extra weekend before the Fort MacArthur event, I might as well not waste it;) Meanwhile, stay tuned for pics from the eventn on the 18th! I can't wait!

Friday, January 13, 2012

New Project . . .


Yup, so, out of the blue, I'm starting a new project. You remember last year at Fort MacArthur:


I am totally going back this year, of course;) I've decided to go as a civilian, though; I was too nervous about saluting the right people last year! I'm using Eva Dress pattern 2165 (technically from 1938, but still relevant), and some wool I found on eBay. All told, the project should ring in under a hundred bucks. Boom. I just have to find a good hat in periwinkle blue . . . .


Monday, March 14, 2011

Having a Ball . . .


I finished my late-Victorian ballgown on Saturday! Yay! Luckily, I only really had to make a bodice, as I had enough of the green silk left over to match it to the Money Dress skirts. It made things much simpler (and cheaper!)

The pattern I used was Truly Victorian's Cuirass Bodice pattern; technically, this is for the 1880's, but with a little modification it works just fine for 1870's.

I dressed my hairpiece once again and got dolled up for pictures, as promised! I wish I had had a better location to take them, but for now, my porch had to do!


I'm pretty pleased with the results, and looking forward to this weekend! Finally my first late-Victorian Ball!
Pictures to follow . . .

Thursday, March 10, 2011

No Lost Slippers Here . . .


Next Saturday I'll be heading to the Social Daunce Irregulars Spring Victorian Ball, and yesterday I nearly finished a ballgown bodice to go along with my Money Dress skirts. I'm terribly excited to take pictures and show you all; this weekend I'll finish the bodice and probably dress the hairpiece, and if I get ambitious I'll dress up in the whole ensemble and take pics to post. Otherwise, you can be sure I'll be taking pictures at the ball next weekend!

Things are finally starting to look up! I have a new (stable!) job, I'm starting to settle into California, and I'm finally starting to get out and explore! I know I haven't been able to update the blog as often as I'd like, but I hope that'll be changing now that I'm back at a computer five days a week;)

Monday, February 21, 2011

Goodbye dear, I'll be back in a year . . .

On Saturday, despite the chilly, wet weather, I headed out to San Pedro for the Great Los Angeles Air Raid of 1942 at Fort MacArthur. Dressed as a WAC (more on that later), I braved the mud and puddles and for an afternoon of sharply-dressed soldiers and dapper dames;)

The Fort now houses a museum dedicated to WWII, made of brick and concrete and labyrinthine, full of old newspapers and spent shells. It was strange to wander through the rooms and catch my reflection on the glas displays, looking a bit like I belonged in them! 

 The mud was everywhere, but that didn't stop most people. Rain or shine, the war goes on;) I have to say though, I was pretty glad I was wearing wool and sensible shoes!

 There were civilians there too, of course: some in '40's garb and some not. It was satisfying when and older gentleman in modern dress asked me about my uniform, and recognized the patch I was wearing. I got to be a little educational!

 The view of the ocean from the highest point on the fort was pretty amazing, and also showed the next weather front approaching. I decided when I saw these clouds rolling in that I didn't want to be caught in the next deluge! I headed home after spending a few fun hours in 1942!

I'm looking forward to next year, when I have more time to pull together a better uniform and might even scrounge up someone to drag with me! 

Friday, February 18, 2011

Cleaning out the Costume Closet . . .


 I'm doing a little spring cleaning and decided it's time to get rid of a few costumes I don't need anymore! My loss is your gain, as they say, so check out my eBay auctions:
Civil War Tea-Bodice Afternoon Gown
Late-Victorian Natural Form Gown


I really love these gowns, but they don't fit me anymore, and I'd love to see them go to new homes and get worn again! Contact me with any questions, and snap them up before they're gone!

Thursday, February 17, 2011

It's Our War Too!


I'll be attending the Great Los Angeles Air Raid of 1942 at Fort MacArthur on Saturday, and rather than go in one of my 40's dresses and hats, I decided to give myself a little challenge: go as a WAC.

Now, most of you reading probably have never heard of WAC's, and if you have, you may not know much about them. By the end of WWII, there were only around 95,000 WAC's, which represented a small percentage of those serving in the Army as a whole. But, there had never before been a Women's Army Corps, and every battle fought was a battle won.

The idea of women in the war was first introduced by Congresswoman Edith Nourse Rogers in 1941. It was largely ignored, and she reintroduced the bill in 1942, to scorn, anger, and ridicule. Her amendment suggesting military status for women serving faced especially harsh criticism from a mostly male Congress. They just couldn't conceive of women wanting to serve in the military.

However, it was soon realized that the Army needed women to relieve men who were going to fight overseas. In spite of all the many objections, the Women's Army Auxiliary Corps was formed in May of 1942. The WAAC received its own auxiliary military grade and their regulations were patterned after those of the army. But there were almost immediate problems with the lack of any real military status. WAAC's were paid less than half what their Army counterparts made and drew no overseas pay, and they had no protections if they became sick or were injured or captured. It took until July of '43 for the WAAC to be brought fully under Army jurisdiction, and that came at still more criticism and outcry. Still, on July 3 1943, the WAAC became the Women's Army Corps, or WAC. Auxiliary ranks were transferred to Army ranks, with the restriction that no WAC could ever rise above the rank of colonel, or have men under her command.

There were lots of restrictions and quite a bit of persecution for the WAC during the war. Uniforms were poorly designed and often ill-fitting, and new requisitions slow to come with women wearing the wrong size shoes or jackets often for months. Women could not, under any circumstances, serve in combat, and could not display any combat insignia on their uniforms. On top of this, a smear campaign was started in 1943 suggesting that WAC's were of low or questionable moral character, and this was picked up by the civilian arena and the collective consciousness. A WAC was up against quite a lot in order to serve in "This Man's Army".

In spite of difficulties, however, WAC's served and served well. By the end of the war, WAC Director Oveta Culp Hobby received the Distinguished Service Medal. Sixty-two WACs received the Legion of Merit, awarded for exceptionally meritorious conduct in the performance of duty.Three WACs received the Air Medal, including Sgt. Henrietta Williams, assigned to an aerial reconnaissance mapping team in the China-Burma-India theater. Ten women received the Soldier's Medal for heroic actions (not involving combat). One such incident occurred at Port Moresby, New Guinea, when an oil stove in the women's barracks caught fire and three WACs brought the fire under control by smothering it, sustaining severe burns in the process. Sixteen women received the Purple Heart, awarded during World War II to soldiers injured due to enemy action. The Bronze Star was awarded to 565 women for meritorious service overseas. A total of 657 WACs received medals and citations.


I look forward to portraying a Second Lieutenant on Saturday, and I intend to keep researching the WAC. Do your own research here:
Blitzkrieg Baby
History of the WAC



Monday, January 31, 2011

I'll Be Seeing You . . .


I'm working on a 1940's ensemble right now, and wondering why I haven't done this sooner;) I love the '40's: the fashion, the music, the patriotism, the cars;) It's one of my past lives, I'm sure! I'll post some pics (and maybe a video!) later about the vintage Butterick pattern I'm using, and next month, if you're in the LA area, join me out at the Great Los Angeles Air raid of 1942!

Monday, May 17, 2010

Naperville 2010 !

The Plaid Brigade

My last Naperville was this weekend, and it was wonderful and bittersweet. Lots of lovely people were there, we had fantastic weather (especially Sunday!) and it was a nice way to end my years of doing this event.


Me as Martha "Mittie" Roosevelt

In spite of some snags in the weeks running up to the event, we ended up having good attendance both days. Mittie was out in force, in all her Southern Sassiness (I should trademark that!). It seemed we had some really good patrons too this weekend; kids who were cool and inquisitive, and adults who were really interested in what we had to say. We've all researched our history so thoroughly that it's a joy to talk to people about it, and I think a few were educated without being aware;)


Tabitha looked lovely, of course.

Tabitha reading an 1862 paper.


The battle, especially on Sunday, was very good this year. We sat near some bloodthirsty children on the Union side who would have jumped over the fence and fought with the boys in blue if they could have!

A gathering in the Halfway House yard, our home at Naper Settlement.

Teddy with K., and me gazing longingly at the fudge shop.

We had two visitors from England this year, the irrepressable Teddy and Tom. They were a hoot, and I was glad to meet them;)

Our boys in blue, on the march.

President Lincoln, of course;) Max is one of the best Lincolns I've seen, funny, knowledgible, and very personable.



Even during the Civil War, a good Southern girl has to have her iced chai;)


 . . . And funnel cake!

Yes, it was a bittersweet weekend. I kept saying to myself, "This is the last time I'll . . ." Breaking everything down Sunday evening was especially hard; I tried to take it all in and not start blubbering like an idiot. This event was my first Civil War event and it is fitting that it will be my last here. Thank you to Naper Settlement, to Great Lakes Reenactors Guild, and to all my friends who made this weekend special.

The first of the lasts.