Unraveling the Craft: A Journey through Annikki's Crocheting Art - Part 4

Annikki has another skill which surfaced publicly rather late in life. I only realised it when I saw my lungis slowly disappearing. 

Annikki's evening relaxation, crocheting

Annikki crocheting art phase with -  a flower.

I had brought many lungis with me when we moved from India to Finland. It is my most comfortable nightwear.

The best lungis I had were all 110 count made by a Rotarian friend’s company (Mohamed Aboobacker) from Madurai in Tamilnadu called ”Chank Brand”.

Chunk Brand lungi from Tamilnadu.

The crocheting process is described in this Wikipedia entry.

A crochet needle.

Every visit to India I used to bring back a couple of lungis, although they are long lasting. Periodically, there were mishaps and they could get torn. But I preserved them as the fabric was supersoft and I was emotionally attached to them.

After my heart failure, Annikki kept a watchful eye over me. She restricted her outdoor activities, as gardening, and even her  cake making days had been done and dusted. 

She needed another creative art form. She  discovered crocheting.

Like a small child, she started with simple shapes as discs. She cut up torn clothes into strips and using a single crochet needle, she crocheted small items.

A crocheted sofa seat cover 

A crocheted table piece.

A crocheted basket and flowers.

Then, using different colours, she started to do patterned designs.

The next phase was to bring shapes into play. Small baskets were made, first cylindrical and then tapered. She started to mix the colours.

Introduction of colour.

A multi-coloured crochet basket.

Colours make crocheted baskets alive.

A tapered crocheted basket container.

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Shapes crochet experimentation.

Crocheted basket.

Crocheted basket with eggs.

Crocheted baskets.

Different crocheted shapes.

Cocheted cups and saucers set.

One this was done Annikki created flowers and leaves to give variety to her crocheting.

Not satisfied with that she started different shapes as mice, dogs, cats, birds and arranged them in humorous sets.

Tomatoes in crocheted bowl and a crocheted turtle.

Crocheted duck with eggs.

Crocheted duck holding pears.

Crocheted Christmas tree.

Crocheted dead bird.

Crocheted mouse.

Crocheted cat drinking milk.

A crocheted mouse.

Crocheted cat, dog, mouse and dead bird.

Crocheted cat drinking milk with a dead bird lying next to it.

Crocheted cat drinking milk

A crocheted bonnet.

Crocheted elephant's foot

Crocheted butterfly.

Crocheted flower basket.

Gift-wrapped crocheted floral gift.

Crocheted flowers 

She decided that she would use a new material

for crocheting. Annikki found waste plastics film

was a good possibility.  

Dragonfly crocheted from waste plastics.

When she  decided she would have some fun. 

She knew my nickname in school was “dead chicken” as I had drowned during a school picnic. The teacher who pulled me out, took me to the shore hanging me upside down by my feet. My good friend, Viney Sethi, gave me this nickname.

Crocheted dead chickens!!

Annikki produced two dead chickens as Mr. & Mrs. Dead Chicken. These adorn our living room to this day.

To Annikki, crocheting was a form of art where she could take some rags and make them into useful useful objects. 

Finns have specialised in using rags for making rough carpets, but forAnnikki it became a fun art project. 

I tried to persuade her into converting her hobby into a business, but she would have none of it.

After I saw her amazing versatility of crocheting, one year I sent a Christmas gift to my friends around the world which showcased Annikki’s crocheting ability.

Finally, I came down to one solitary lungi. 

When a young student was travelling to Oulu to

join Oulu Univrrdity, I asked his father to send me a couple of Chank Brand lungis.

I never thought in Punjab he would find something which is so SoNuth Indian and especially the Muslims of north Kerala.

To my surprise, Amit Arora's son Aloukik,  turned up with two great 110 count Chank Brand lungis.

I use these as my nightwear. 

These days, I am extra careful as I sleep with my extra lungis under my pillow! You an never trust Annikki if she finds she has new material, my lungis, for her hobby! :-)

Looking Glass: A Glimpse into Annikki's Artful World - Part 3

IIn this part I am going to show you how Annikki used her artistic skill in creating gardens.

KodinnKuvalejti Cover - May 2005

This is the cover of a Finnish magazine which covered the design of the garden she created for her invalid mother who could enjoy it by just sitting at her kitchen window. 

But more about this later, as I will go sequentially through the gardens she created over the last 53 years.

I have over a 1000 photographs that display her talent. I will limit myself to key features about each garden that display her artistic talent.

In England, after we got married, we had a small garden in the front and back of the house. Annikki was busy looking after our two babies that she did not give time to looking after the garden. 

I would occasionally mow the lawn because that was required by the owners of the property. Gardening was not my hobby.

When we moved to a small house on the outskirts of Madras, in India, the property had just been constructed. The ground around the house was in a mess. 

There were a couple of shady trees including an amazing mango tree which yielded mangoes as sweet as alphonso, round as a Romani and each weighing a kilo!

Annikki got to work putting down green grass. She chose one called “blue grass” as it was one which did not need mowing and it was very spongy so the children could play on it without getting hurt. 

While all the others in Madras were sitting in the shade in the afternoon sun, Annikki was busy laying down the grass as she wanted to have the garden as she wanted it. With a few potted plants, the garden was soon a spate of colours

In the back garden she planted a couple of banana plants and grew a few vegetables, but she really had no interest in that. 

Her life was always about colour and beauty.

We did not live here for long and then moved to a villa with a large property. She did not work on the garden except for the immediate vicinity of the house, 

She did get the children tidy up the garden but soon decided it was not too wise as there plenty of snakes, especially cobras in the garden. Also, when little Joanna started carrying  stones around, Annikki found some of the stones had scorpions under them.

If Annikki saw a snake she would call the nearby snake park who would come and catch them to take them to the park as they extracted the venom to prepare the antidote.

In our Velacheri Road Villa.

This garden was large. We had a wood apple tree under which there was a leaky tap. The grass around the tap was green and fresh. The deer from the nearby Governor’s residence would come to our garden at night and we could watch them from our upstairs open balcony. We enjoyed the stag fights that took place regularly near the fresh grass.

When we moved to Bangalore we did not have a garden in any of the houses we lived in, so gardening was not on Annikki’s agenda.

When we moved to Finland, the garden at the  Oulu,  Kampitie house belonging to her parents consisted of plenty of gooseberry bushes in no specific fashion, divided between both gardens of the semi-detached house. 

Annikki’s father had an area where he cleaned his fish and smoked it. Also much of the area was for keeping the wood he collected from the rubbish dump to heat the house, There were a few garden chairs, a hammock and a chair swing, but it was not a very inviting garden and it was rarely used.

After Annikki’s father died in 2001, the onus of looking after her mother, the house and the garden fell on Annikki. 

She cleared out the overgrown bushes. As soon as this was done, the neighbour suggested that a dividing fence should be put up. Being a handyman, he did it quickly and I helped him paint it.

The fence between the two houses in Kampitie, Oulu

After this, Annikki found a couple of large boulders just under the kitchen window which was protruding from under the ground. She called a service which took them out. Annikki asked them to put it next to the house in a corner. She then excavated the ground near the house and by putting a plastic layer she created a beautiful pond. There she introduced fish.

She then terraced the land as it was on two levels and threw away a lot of rubbish that her father had collected. 

When that was done she found an old heavy cast iron bathtub had been left behind. She did not panic. She dug a hole in the ground. She then asked me to call my strong muscular friend from Zambia, Kamu, to move the bathtub.

While I was away, Annikki using her Finnish sisu, managed to move the bathtub near the hole and it dropped beautifully in place. It fitted exactly.

Around the bathtub she planned a sandy area with some wooden platforms to put some chairs.

She then took all the waste wood strips her father had collected and built a bridge. 

While she looked after her mother, she worked relentlessly, hammering away till 10 pm, and then working well into the night without a sound. 

At the bottom of the garden she set up a trestle fence and an old wooden door she put it in the middle. Taking a cue from me, she put a green fabric over the door so I could sing the old favourite song “Green Door”! I never revealed the “secret” behind the Green Door to my pestering children! :-) 

As per her specifications I built a shed over the bathtub. Some Thai friends, Unnop and Pailin, of ours made the end pieces making it a Thai flavour.

Annikki crafted everything so beautifully to suit all ages, and especially her mother who could sit at the kitchen table and overlook the whole garden the whole day.

It is impossible to describe the many tens of designs she included in the garden, so I will show you around the garden through pictures and  you can see how her artistic mind worked on every detail.

Front garden Kampitie, Oulu

Back garden Kampitie

Kampitie main pond

Thai pagoda in Kampitie 

Kampitie bridge

Kampitie greenhouse

Annikki releasing her goldfish in summer from her indoor aquarium.

New steps construction to

Kampitie to handle the wheelchair

Annikki submitted a letter to a leading Finnish magazine of how she had created a garden for her invalid mother out of recycled materials.

They did an article about Annikki and her garden which I give below.

Annikki’s garden was not just for summer. She spent the winter making use of snow as a medium of art. The garden a lot of fun for her grandchildren, she even made the first moving ssnowman.

Snowman in Kampitie

Sliding snowman 

Annikki enjoying her working with snow.

Our cat joins Annikki

to enjoy the snow.

Video of first Mobile Snowman from YouTube

Annikki’s humour is infinite like her art. 

After her mother died, there was a huge fight between all the siblings about the property.

Annikki left it to her lawyer but she knew that nothing would come of it.

Annikki’s caustic humour!

Before she finally left the fight, she prepared a huge snow cake in the front of the house with the six siblingsaround a huge snow Cake, knowing with the advent of spring there would be nothing left of the cake as it would have melted away only lining the pockets of the lawyers.

Annikki’s mother passed away in 2008 and by December we moved house to our daughter’s home nearby on Vesaisentie. There was just a bare garden. 

Bare Vesaisemtie garden

Other than a sandpit and a swing, there  was nothing in this garden.

Annikki got to work and created a beautiful haven for the whole family and these pictures show a few different aspects of her creations.

Driftwood in sand  

A cherry tree planted by Annikki.

Our evening tea place in Vesaisemtie

Annikki's coffee corner where she would rest between doing her work.

The Green Door became a silver door!

But this was short lived and we moved house to Sarkkatie with a large garden which was bare.

Annikki got to work and soon created yet another beautiful summer and winter garden.

Annikki relaxing with a pulla and coffee - a rare sight!

Annikki working in her Sarkkatie garden! Always relaxed!!

Snow volcano creation by Annikki.

Snow moon rising in Sarkkatie, a creation by Annikki.

Annikki doing the snow work in Sarkkatie.

Annikki created this snowman at the gate "to frighten" the snow plough driver who deleiberately piled the snow in front of our gate. A touch of Annikki's humour!

Annikki hanging up the bags and bottles to collect the birch sap.

 

Annikki's Newton moment when a drop of birch sap fell on her head while sitting in the garden when she broke a branch! Without damaging a tree she collected bottles of this healthy sap from the birch trees in the garden.

A bird decided to make its nest on one of our cycles, and it was carefully gaurded by Annikki!

Till the winter of 2019 Annikki was still doing the snow work, even as the first stages of dementia set in.

I have limited the photographs to only a few of the thousands I have taken over our 50 years but it is only a very small sample of the work of Annikki in this field of garden design,

Many consider that Annikki walks in my shadow because I am loud and outspoken. This is positively false. 

In the first three parts of this series I have shown  that I cannot even live in her shadow.

Finally our health problems caught up with us. We had to move to an apartment. Our gardening days are over. 

In the next part of this series I am going to show you yet another facet of Annikki’s art. 

I miss all the gardens that Annikki created. Luckily, I have photographed much of her handiwork, as shown above. It has been my pleasure to share this with you. 

Maybe there will be a chance that I can compile a comprehensive book about this subject as every picture has its OWN interesting story..