Wednesday 12 September 2012

Tuesday's Links are Full of Grace


Okay, so it's Wednesday, but shhhhh. 
As soon as I saw this, I knew I had to post it on a "Tuesday" post. The new Orla Kiely- the spring/summer 2013 collection - is unbelievable. The clothes are fantastic  but the short film featuring the collection is what really got me. Part Virgin Suicides and part Lolita, with a generous dash of wistful 1950's Californian resort vibe and polished Carnaby Street style. Wholly perfect. 

Watch the entire, dreamy video, entitled Darlin', here. Here are a couple film stills of the gorgeous, Brigette Bardot-esque Hannah Holman being impeccably languid.  




And here are my favourites from the newest collection.







You can see all the looks here



Also, dear friends - do you need a smile today? Watch this and I'll guarantee you one.



Monday 10 September 2012

Monday's Links are Fair of Face

Good Monday! 

I wanted to do a 'pun' post, and have the topic of today be about fairs, instead of links that are fair of face. Specifically, I wanted to do a History of the Flea Market post, because of the amazing time I had as a vendor for the third time at the Junction Flea yesterday (pictures of the big day below!). But, in conducting some (minor preliminary) research, I discovered that the roots of the Flea aren't as clear as one would expect. For one thing, the name 'Flea Market' has several possible origins. One theory dates from 1850s France during Napoleon III's reign, when the street vendors had to 'flee' their regular posts because of changes that were made to city streets to allow the military to move without any embarrassing, slapstick-type hindrances (I'm imagining banana peels and fine linen becoming comedic, g-rated versions of land mines and barracks). The name for their new digs then became the 'flee' market.


The most popular theory is that the term Flea Market is named after a Parisian bazaar held in the 1860s called the Marche aux Puces, which literally translates into "Market with Fleas". It was dubbed with this unfortunate moniker due to the rumours of bug-invested wares that one could find there. 

BUT, another theory (and my favourite since it includes elements of New York AND the Netherlands)  is that the name originated from an 18th century market held in New York City, long before the Parisian Marche aux Puces. The market was held close to the East River in Manhattan, which was once a Dutch colonial settlement. The market was called Vlie by the Dutch, which translates into (not surprisingly due to its location) Swamp. Since the Dutch 'v' is pronounced in English as an 'f', the market became known as a word that was somewhere between Fly and Flea. Later, this would become solidified as Flea due to the market's reputation as both a bazaar full of blood-sucking vendors out to suck you dry of your last penny (I'm not doing that, I swear) and because of the questionable quality of some of the upholstery sold at the markets and their suspicious hole-lined, crawly demeanour (again, I promise). Markets such as the Marche aux Puces would continue the expression "Flea Market", following the Dutch, and give us the notion that we have of them today. 


The booth, this time complete with my new adverts. A couple people wanted to buy the actual signs.
I wasn't sure what to make of that, except to compliment my photographer, models, and logo designer :) 


A study of tapestries in contrast: One Aubusson-style one from the 1950s or 1960s, and one from the 1970s or 1980s. Also, I love that yellow dress and probably should have kept it but I really look awful in yellow.

                
             This pony-hair clutch never sold,
                 which I'm pretty  surprised about. 
   Although, that clutch WAS hiding
under this tee the entire time. 


This coat never sold either, which was equally as surprising. But, it was 24 degrees out,
so perhaps the October Flea will find it a buyer. 
So many shooooooes...

And boooooots...

Handmade moccasins- an excellent stocking stuffer

 I love this set of 'leaning' mugs - also still unsold! 

Sunday 2 September 2012

Links to Ponder While I Wander

Hello, Dear Readers!


Forgive me for writing another 'wandering' post, which generally means I may be MIA for the next little while. I'm still trying to figure all this blog stuff out, especially in terms of timing. I do work a regular 9-5 job during the week, plus I run Call Her Alaska Vintage on the side, and I also edit/write descriptions for podcasts for an ESL website (called Culips, if you are learning English or know someone who is, you should check them out). So sometimes I get a little overwhelmed. There is another Junction Flea coming up next Sunday (the 9th), so I'll be a busy bee preparing for that this week. So, I will set some sort of a schedule for this blogging thing. I am thinking that once a week, a different day each week (so that I can continue with the Monday's Child theme) may be a better idea, so that I can really put some thought and effort into each post. That Coney Island post took quite a bit of time, but was a fulfilling post, so I think the posts will be more rich, thought-out, and substantial this way. Sound good? This one will sort of be a hodge-podge, and then I'll start going on a schedule after the Junction Flea is over.  

Nygårds Anna
All of the latest Nygårds Anna collection should be in my closet right now. *blink blink*. Dammit. The clothing is beautiful in an organic, Orwellian mining-town way that also pushes the boundaries of modernism. The textures, fabrics, and flow are all natural -  but the cuts, patterns, and fit of the pieces are very avant-garde. It's hard to marry tradition and progression and end up looking so organic and unprocessed, but this collection does it beautifully. 
AND the photos from the latest look-book, shot by photographer Carl Bengtsson, should be on my wall, as well. I mean, seriously. Are you kidding me with this gorgeousness??? 
















Flight of the Conchords



The Flight of the Conchords have a new song. And not only is it hilarious, it's for a good cause. And I get goosebumps every time I listen to it. There is an option to donate as well, if you wish. 


The xx

Ok, I will leave you with some music. The xx is coming out with a new album on September 10th/11th, but they have released a single called Angels. Enjoy, and I will be back soon!








Thursday 30 August 2012

Thursday's Links have Far to Go


Far to Go: Coney Island Part I

Today's post is going to be about the infamous Coney Island of New York City. Now, I'm a big circus and carnival history buff, so my knowledge of Coney Island before researching for this post was based on only that aspect of the amusement park. And, my trip to New York at the end of September will be my first time actually visiting Coney Island, so I am by no means an expert on the theme park. But I've been doing my homework in anticipation for the visit, and there's some fascinating things I wanted to share.

Coney Island's history is a long and rich one, going back to the early beginnings of Manhattan in the late 1800s (most of the populated portion of New York City was called Manhattan at that time). Being the only beach in a city that would soon reach a population greater than it had places to house them, it became an escape from poor and gritty urban life, and was gaining popularity as quick as the people were flocking to the city. In the 1870s is when things really started to get rolling. It started with vendors who saw the beach as an opportunity. Not surprisingly, builders and investors started to take notice. Coney Island became home to three different theme parks - SteepleChase, Luna Park, and DreamLand. All were in competition to outdo each other in lights, technological advancements, and oddities. Natural law was frowned upon. What was sought after (and more importantly for the theme park owners, what drew in more money) was gravity-defying coasters, technological advances such as Edison's incandescent lights, and especially human 'deformity' or what appeared to Americans as primitive, uncivilized, perverse, and disfigured. The reasoning behind this surge of interest in the abnormal and defiant is simple - the late 1800s and the early 1900s was an era of population growth, poverty, and stagnation. Children were being born every minute of every day, faster than people were dying. And there was an influx of immigration, too. In 1860 1 in 4 people living in New York were Irish-born, having immigrated after the Great Irish Famine. There were too many mouths to feed. Nobody could afford to travel, nor were there convenient and cheap modes of travel at people's fingertips like there is today. A place within walking distance that had a sandy beach, cheap food, and cheaper thrills was a much needed escape, and escape they did. People began to call Coney Island 'the poor man's Riviera'. Most of the people who flocked to the Island had limited knowledge of other cultures, races, animals, and technological advancements. For people who couldn't travel, Coney Island brought far-away lands right to their door. It is hard for us to imagine, because even if we go see an exhibit we've never laid eyes on before, chances are we've seen it (or something like it) on television or we've read about it in books. But imagine having the opportunity to see something you've never heard of, never encountered through any means, not even through word-of-mouth. Tempting, isn't it? This was the irresistible draw to Coney Island. It fascinated, it freaked, and consequently, it flourished.

It's easy for us today to look down upon such lurid representations of human and cultural differences, but you can see where the desire to visit the Island came from. It's entirely possible that ultimately, Coney Island's exhibition of others actually helped foster progress and tolerance, not hinder it. Exhibits and theme parks like Coney Island served to educate and illuminate the public, ultimately leading to acceptance and appreciation of the subjects of the exhibits. Over time and exposure, curiosity and fear changed to empathy and understanding. It is also important to note that, as in most exhibitions such as carnivals and circuses, the 'human spectacles' served as a community and protection for those labeled as outcasts. They were outcasts, but they were outcasts together. They were exposed, but they were exposed within the protection of a makeshift family. This is not to say that the exhibit of people with differences was (or is) okay. But at the time, deformity was feared and maligned. They were rejected from a society which didn't understand them, and the only way to make that society understand was education and exposure. Circuses, carnivals, and theme parks served as a vehicle for this exposure, while offering these 'outcasts' a community of like-minded people to be around and protect them while they waited for an misinformed society to come to its senses. And it worked. Articles and commentary at the beginning of the era of 'freak shows' was terribly cruel and misguided. Slowly, people began to comment on the cruelty of displaying these people as exhibits. Commentary became social action, and social action became human rights and pervasive acceptance.

They were other horrors, of course, especially in the treatment of animals. For example. an elephant named Topsy was publicly electrocuted because she killed a man after he fed her a lit cigarette (Edison and his cronies were all too happy to exhibit their claim of the superiority of direct electrical current over alternating current for this disgusting display. They killed Topsy by misusing Tesla's alternating current in an attempt to shock people into denouncing Tesla's invention. Edison's men filmed the entire thing in a revolting example of what is now known as 'the War of Currents'. But I digress). But it is also important to note that many people who flocked to Coney Island had never seen an elephant, a bear, a giraffe, or any of the other animals shown at the theme parks (side note: it is believed that the first 'ApeWoman' to put on display at a circus before Julia Pastrana came onto the scene was actually an ape, but the con worked since nobody had ever seen an ape before). The fact that most people were horrified at Topsy's demise indicated an understanding and empathy toward these giants. Again, spectacle was becoming education and compassion.

Coney Island was responsible for a number of different advancements as well, even in health. For example, incubators for premature newborns were not yet accepted and permitted to be used within hospitals. A doctor by the name of Dr. Couney saw Coney Island as an opportunity to use neonatal incubators in an atmosphere that would fund it, even if it meant putting premature babies on display for all to see. In fact, the Coney Island Incubators were responsible for saving the lives of about 7500 premature babies.  Here again we see an example of the spectacle of deformity becoming a vehicle for acceptance.

People also flocked to Coney Island to see new advancements in industry and machinery. At its very beginning, Coney Island was built up on the cusp of the Industrial Age, and most people had never seen such machinery as the Ferris Wheel or an elevator in action. Imagine viewing a normal elevator as a ride today? It seems so commonplace that we take it for granted. People who came into the theme parks were confronted with machinery that would take them higher than they could have ever imagined a machine could do. The structures seemed to defy laws of gravity. Going to Coney Island was like stepping into another world, both in technological advancements and in the display of different cultures and animals. You can imagine how intoxicating this would be.

But then came the fires, the towering Manhattan skyline, and two world wars.

Several fires in the theme parks, as well as the emotional toll that two world wars took on America, led to a decline in the fervour and excitement that the Island used to evoke. It was still doing well in terms of population, especially due to the people who came just to dip their feet into the beach. But there were no more additions, no new incandescent lighting. Most people by then were fully integrated into the world of industry, and elevators were no longer a ride but merely a way to get from the bottom to the top of somewhere. Manhattan's tall structures and twinkling lights dwarfed Coney Island's attempts at being the biggest and brightest in New York. Today, Coney Island itself is still a tourist destination though only a few rides and attractions remain.

The demise of Coney Island is not so much a sad story as much as it is a unavoidable reality. The theme parks at Coney Island were funded by a people who were closed off from the rest of the world. Coney Island was a product of its time; it was built on an inevitable obsolescence. Its exhibitions and rides were based on naivety of the audience, a naivety which (for the most part) turned to understanding and acceptance. Travel, trading, expansion, and industry made the exhibits at Coney Island seem anachronistic. Ironically, ideas and inventions such as multiculturalism, incubators, animal rights, and understanding of difference and deformity became common and accepted in part by putting them on display as an exaggerated spectacle of the peculiar.

These amazing pictures (excluding the last two) of Coney Island in its heyday (c. 1903 - 1910) are part of the Shorpy Historical Photo Archive, and they're breathtaking. Prints are available for purchase at the Shorpy Archive.


Interior of a building in Dreamland

Dreamland in the twilight

A staged fire that would be put on several times a day. An eerie foreshadowing. They also used to stage war re-enactments of battles like the Boer War - that is, before WWI broke out. Another eerie foreshadowing.

Steeplechase Park

Luna Park

Bathers. Love the swimsuits on the dudes. 

Balmer's Baths. 

The clowns, the outcasts, the 'others'
Steeplechase Sideshow.  I wish this were a better quality photo- it looks like a fantastic image. (c.1930). Source

The SteepleChase fire of 1907, Charles Denson Archive


Well, folks, that's the short history of Coney Island. I will be posting a Part II of this, Coney Island as it is today, after I visit the park at the end of September, so stay tuned! 


Tuesday 28 August 2012

TUESDAY'S LINKS ARE FULL OF GRACE

Hello, Dear Readers!
It's been quite the busy past few days, especially for Call Her Alaska Vintage. Here's a sneak peek at what I've been up to...



I'm so excited. And so very grateful for my wonderful models, makeup artist, and of course, my photographer. More to come....



The Lost Generation

I've always been partial to 'The Lost Generation' when it comes to literature. Writers of post WWI were disillusioned with the exuberance and happiness of the materialistic, salacious, and bawdy jazz age that immediately followed a devastating war - a war which shattered the belief that good, virtuous character would be rewarded. Good men, strong men, either came home from the war shattered, broken, and hollow shells of their former selves, or they didn't come home at all. The roaring 1920s which rose out of the ashes seemed to them a dangerous façade, an illusion of contentment and happiness that was sure to implode into a million tiny fragments whose reach would know no end. A small group of writers in Paris, mainly Gertrude Stein, F. Scott Fitzgerald, and Ernest Hemingway, reacted to this pretence of jubilation and fortitude by eschewing the florid, affected writing style of Victorian literature and writing searing satire or dispassionate, detached, stripped-down prose based on action instead of emotions. This literary movement was also happening west of Paris. In America, writers like TS Eliot and William Faulkner were writing poetry and novels like The Waste Land and The Sound and the Fury. The titles say it all.

I recently watched Woody Allen's movie Midnight in Paris, and fell in love. Nowhere had I actually seen the characters of the Lost Generation portrayed with such vividness and accuracy. Granted, sometimes their characteristics may have been a little affected for emphasis on their perspectives and dispositions, and sometimes the less than savoury aspects of their lives were downplayed (especially the intensely tumultuous relationship between F. Scott and Zelda Fitzgerald), but for the most part it gave me goosebumps to see what I imagined them to be coming to life onscreen. If you haven't seen it, you should. If only for the aesthetic of the 1920s jazz age in Paris (eeeep, swoon). And there are more than just literary legends evoked. Cole Porter, Pablo Picasso, Man Ray, and Josephine Baker also make appearances.


Zelda and F. Scott Fitzgerald c. 1921; The couple portrayed in Midnight in Paris. Wonderful likeness, no?



If I could travel to any place, during any time, 1920s Paris would be it. Le sigh....











That's all for today, Dear Readers!!

Friday 24 August 2012

LINKS TO PONDER WHILE I WANDER

Hello Dear Readers,
It's going to be a busy next few days for me, so I'm going to leave you all with a few tidbits to tide you over until Tuesday (at the latest). First, Dace and Dear Creatures have new collections out that are so lovely. Something very fanciful and spirited, yet erudite and academic about them, no? I can picture young professors wearing each and every piece in their beautiful collections.

Dace

 Dace's Fall 2012 Collection. See more here.


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Dear Creatures



Dear Creatures Autumn 2012 Collection. See more here


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Ace & Jig

The newest Ace & Jig collection reminds me of the baja hooodies we used to wear in the '90s (and yes, of course that link IS a picture of Dylan McKay wearing one. Who else?). And I want all of it.





See more of the collection here.


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Rifle Paper Co. 

Also, Rifle Paper Co. has a new 2013 calendar out, and it's stunning. I wants.


    

    

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Cats!!

Lastly, for your weekly procrastination link, I bring you cats. What's that, you say? There are cats on the internets??? Yes, yes there are! 
So, cats are A-holes; we all know that. We love them for it, but let's be honest here. Watch with sound, cuz the second video is a winner. 

Ok, have a good weekend, Dear Readers, and see you Tuesday! Next week will feature a two-parter on Coney Island. Stay tuned!!