{"id":152,"date":"2013-04-19T18:03:00","date_gmt":"2013-04-19T18:03:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/cinnamonstudio.com\/blog\/2013\/04\/19\/the-rug-from-hell\/"},"modified":"2013-04-19T18:03:00","modified_gmt":"2013-04-19T18:03:00","slug":"the-rug-from-hell","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/cinnamonstudio.com\/blog\/2013\/04\/the-rug-from-hell.html","title":{"rendered":"The Rug from Hell"},"content":{"rendered":"<div dir=\"ltr\" style=\"text-align: left;\"><\/p>\n<div>The Rug from Hell<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>Two weeks ago I wrote about maintaining your vintage textile collection; here is Part 2 \u2013 Restoration. <\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>I am often asked about restoring a textile.&nbsp; Can it be done?&nbsp; My reply is always 3 words: Sometimes and It Depends.&nbsp; There are fabulous, trained professional restorers that produce amazing results with a few remaining fibers.&nbsp; These highly educated people are employed by well-funded museums and collections.&nbsp; \u201cIt Depends\u201d refers what is to be restored and the amount of $$$ you have to spend.&nbsp; Some simple repairs can be done yourself if you are handy with a needle and thread, if you are familiar with weaving techniques, you have a supply of repair materials or you are fortunate to have a friend with the above.&nbsp;&nbsp;Remember a poor restoration is way, way worse than leaving the textile in its present condition.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div style=\"clear: both; text-align: center;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/-x3I_J5nv-rY\/UXGFOFGT0xI\/AAAAAAAABNs\/H6mQs7osFqY\/s1600\/pirate+flag+6.jpg\" style=\"margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" border=\"0\" height=\"270\" src=\"http:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/-x3I_J5nv-rY\/UXGFOFGT0xI\/AAAAAAAABNs\/H6mQs7osFqY\/s400\/pirate+flag+6.jpg\" width=\"400\" \/><\/a><\/div>\n<p><!--[endif]--><\/p>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>Now I will tell you a story about a hooked rug restoration. The Rug from Hell<\/div>\n<div>One day a client came by with a request for a restoration of a hooked rug that was a \u201cfamily heirloom,&#8221; \u201cvery, very old\u201d and \u201c much beloved.&#8221;&nbsp; I had come \u201chighly recommended\u201d.&nbsp; Now this usually means that several people had been approached before &nbsp;and who wouldn\u2019t touch that rug with a ten- foot pole.&nbsp; I told her I would first do an evaluation that included photos of the rug, an inspection of the damage, an evaluation of the rugs fibers and a listing of the materials I would need to procure for the job. For this flat fee I would give her the photos and reports and a ROUGH approximation of the cost based on my hourly fee.&nbsp; \u201cOK\u201d, She said. \u201cHere\u2019s a check\u201d and before I could reply she was off to her car to retrieve this wondrous article.&nbsp;&nbsp; <\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>I barely had time to cover my worktable with a clean cloth when she plopped &nbsp;a black garbage bag on it, which she opened to reveal a mass of dirty tangled fibers of unknown origin.&nbsp; Aghast, I pulled on some gloves. No way was I touching this, especially since I swear I could see something moving within it.&nbsp; With a bit of gentle tugging, I could somewhat straighten the thing while client said softly \u201cOh, it seems to have a small hole\u201d.\u201cI can\u2019t possibly restore this\u201d, I replied .Merlin the Magician could not have restored it.<\/div>\n<div>\u201cBut you have my check for the evaluation. Could you just do that for me, please?\u201d&nbsp; What could I say? She was right about that.&nbsp; I would measure and photograph it, write a very discouraging report and send her on the way to some other poor sucker.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>Before I did anything, I wrapped it in the table cover and stashed it in a freezer in my garage that I used only for textiles.&nbsp; &nbsp;I had to kill whatever insect larvae had set up their home in the rug.&nbsp; Days later, I reluctantly retrieved it and took it outside for a good shake, figuring any fibers I dislodged I would put into a plastic baggie to be returned with the report.&nbsp; Unfortunately, what was left of the rug was pretty firmly attached so I felt I could safely attempt to remove what appeared to be a vast amount of dirt.&nbsp; She hadn\u2019t said so but perhaps her family lived in the La Brea Tar Pits.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>On inspection, the hooking technique used was indescribable.&nbsp; Clearly, the rug was made by a group of 4 year olds at a summer craft camp.&nbsp; Scattered over the surface were clumps of fiber resembling some sort of grape-like texture, which turned out to be made of polyester. So much for the rug being \u201cvery, very old.&#8221;<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>I was sure, I was positive that my evaluation would have the client running for the hills.&nbsp; Not so.<\/div>\n<div>\u201cIt looks better already,&#8221; the client said.&nbsp;Are you kidding me?&nbsp;She said, &nbsp;\u201cHere\u2019s a check for the first part of your work\u201d. And out she went.&nbsp; I was so astonished I couldn\u2019t move fast enough to stop her and so with the check in my pocket I resigned myself to my fate.<\/div>\n<div>Days past. Weeks past.&nbsp; I could hardly bring myself to continue working on what I now called \u201cThe Rug from Hell\u201d.&nbsp; I swear it had a life of its own.&nbsp; For every row of hooking I replaced, like Penelope\u2019s weaving, a row &nbsp;unraveled overnight.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>Finally, I had to quit, not that I was ahead, but this project could take a major portion of my remaining life.&nbsp; Dreading the reaction I would get, not to mention the remainder of my bill was due, I unwrapped the finished rug.&nbsp; \u201cOh\u201d, she gasped and I swear she started to tear up.&nbsp; I felt awful and started to figure how much of my fee I had to return to her.&nbsp; She reached into her purse (for a gun with my luck) and withdrew an old photo of a den or 1950\u2019s rec room (I could tell by all of the wood paneling on the walls and ceiling and the patriotic patterned fabric on the overstuffed furniture).&nbsp; In front of the faux stone fireplace was a rug.&nbsp; I took out my magnifying glass and OMG there it was, THE RUG. The reconstruction was not exact by any means, but it was darned close.&nbsp; She thanked me profusely and added a generous bonus to my invoice. <\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>Now for the moral of the story.&nbsp; Value and worth are not synonymous.&nbsp; The resale value of this rug was in &nbsp;minus digits.&nbsp; But to her, and presumably the family, its worth was immeasurable. I had learned my lesson.&nbsp; I would never, ever again put myself through another restoration like this one.&nbsp;<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The Rug from Hell Two weeks ago I wrote about maintaining your vintage textile collection; here is Part 2 \u2013 Restoration. 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