Striving for Ambidexterity
Jan 19th, 2008 by jennie
I’ve been thinking a lot about tradition lately (yep, this is the point when my dissertation and the knitting start to bleed together) — what makes something a tradition, the ways in which we practice traditional arts, and why we continue them when there are other (newer?) things we could be doing. Part of my academic queries into the notion of tradition include deep thought on the topic of transmission. When I learned to knit, I learned from my mom. My mother learned to knit from her mother who, presumably (although I never knew her to ask her), learned from her mother, and so on and so on. As I have perhaps mentioned before, my grandmother was Ukrainian, and so when she learned to knit, and then taught my mother (who then taught me), she learned to knit continental. Since I was ten or so, I have been a continental knitter (a picker, I now understand). When I pick up needles and fiber, I instinctively wrap the yarn over my left index finger. I naturally dip the needle to wrap it with yarn, before pulling the loop through. I know no other way to knit. So when I started doing colorwork a year (or more) ago, I found the decrease in speed that came with throwing one color with my right hand incredibly frustrating.
A few weeks ago, I had a conversation with my friend Rebecca about knitting. Rebecca knits “American” (or “British” or whatever you want to call it when you hold the yarn in your right hand). But what immediately interested me was her technique — Rebecca is not a thrower, at least not in the sense that I have understand the term. She holds her yarn in her right hand exactly the same way I hold mine in the left. In one fluid motion, she wraps the yarn around the needle and continues on. No need to drop the strand of yarn, just to pick it up a minute later; no large, unnecessary hand motions that waste time. I was fascinated. And so, this weekend, we finally found time to sit down for a lesson. Today, I am the proud creator of this:

My first English knit swatch.
Yeah, ok. It’s not the greatest. The tension (especially at the begining and ending of each row) is wack-a-doo. And it took me forever (trying to knit right handed is like trying to turn your brain inside out). But I did it. And I’m getting better. I’m not the first to try switching hands (or styles, as the case may be) after accomplishing decent knitting one way. In fact, there seem to be a rash of people doing it these days. I know that I will never switch over entirely; but I’m glad that I know how to do it now. Two handed color-work, you will no longer kick my ass(k).
Now I just have to learn how to purl…

















