One of my favorite things to knit is socks. Perhaps this is
because they can be miniature works of art, blending texture and color to
produce infinite variations. They can be fun and playful like the Tsarina of
Tsock’s latest sock club sensation, the Shark Week socks.
Or they can be classic and understated, like some of the patterns in Favorite
Socks, 25 Timeless Designs from Interweave. (I’ve knit several of the
patterns in this book. Love them!) Or they can be fantastic works of art like Heijastuksia, Sokkene
Jernverk, and the incredible Nightingale
socks.
Perhaps one of the most common comments from non-knitters is
“But you can buy socks for $5 in a store.” True, but store-bought socks cannot
replicate the complete foot comfort and individuality of the hand-knit sock. Hand
knit socks just feel better.
Sock knitters aren’t in it to save money. Quite the
opposite, in fact. Sure, there are inexpensive wool and nylon blends available
at big box stores. And there are a comfortable range of sturdy, serviceable and
varied blends of sock yarn for every budget. But there are also luxury sock
yarns, either by fiber content or by exclusivity (I’m looking at you, Wollmeise). Some of my favorite sock yarn is
Handmaiden’s Casbah (80% merino, 10% cashmere, 10% nylon) which rings in at over $30/skein for a pair of socks. My
local knitting friends know how much I rave about this yarn, calling it sex for
your feet. It just feels that good.
When I began knitting socks, I followed the popular tutorial
Silver’s Sock Class, which has
created many a sock knitter. I started out struggling to master the use of
double pointed needles (DPNs), poking myself endlessly on all those pointy
ends. I knit way too tightly, trying to avoid laddering between needles. I knit
so tightly that moving the yarn across the needle became a Herculean struggle.
I naively thought that I had to knit tightly to end up with the perfect sock
material. If I could go back in time I’d tell my new-to-socks-self that hand
knitting will never replicate the tight weave and gauge of commercial socks!
In fact, I struggled with that first sock so much, that I
gave up and refused to knit any more socks for about a year. I just couldn’t do
it, I told myself. Sock knitting wasn’t for me.
Hah!
Never say never.
Self-striping sock yarn sucked me back into my next foray
into sock knitting. I loved watching that pattern reveal itself as I knit
along, round and round. I made an effort to a) loosen my tension a bit and b)
use wooden needles instead of the metal cheapies I’d used for my first pair.
(My knitting was so tight on those metal needles that it would squeeeeeeeak as I
tried to move it across the needle.)
Next thing I knew, I was learning something new with each
pair of socks I knit. Or, as the case sometimes was – with each single sock
that never found its mate.
What I’d like to do over the next few months is do a Study
in Socks. Every week or so I’ll post about some aspect of Sock Knitting: yarn
choices, heel and toe techniques, needles, patterns, notable sock designers and
so forth.
I hope you’ll follow along with me. Perhaps we can both learn some
more about knitting socks.
nothing fits better than a pair of hand-knit socks! i wish i had more time for knitting.
ReplyDeleteI love socks, but I'm the opposite of you! I hate anything with Magic Loop, but I love my little pointy DPNs. I, however, knit loosely and usually wind up having to go down a needle size.
ReplyDeleteI had the shocking realization a couple months ago that there was NO SOCK YARN IN MY HOUSE. So I bought some at Stitches East. And made it into socks. Now I'm back at the same place. Time to go shopping!