Knitted gifts – even the imperfect ones – can be part of a strong bond which holds people together across long distances, as today's story from Marion Shropshire in Shrewsbury shows.
In 1963, my parents were among the hoards who decided to move the family to the New World – Canada in our case – in order to benefit from a higher standard of living, since dad was a tool maker and could earn more money there, says Marion.
Getting close to our departure date, my Granny asked me for a keepsake since in those days when you emigrated, the chances were that you would not see home again – how things have changed!
I was none too sure of what I should give, but settled for a yellow knitted purse that I had made, with a gold button to fasten it closed.
It was not a perfectly crafted piece of work, and I think there was an extra buttonhole here or there, but Granny gratefully accepted this precious gift. I have so much to be grateful to her for. My mum taught me to knit and of course, her mother taught her.
We're sure that the knitted purse – extra buttonholes and all – was well loved. It's particularly magical to pass on a skill and see it come back to you.
We’d love to hear your stories about the people who inspired you to start knit – or to keep on – knitting or helped you on your way. Send your stories and photos to simplyknitting@futurenet.com
Wednesday March 10, 2010 
