The wheel has turned full circle to arrive here. The Mathghans project was still going on in schools across the country and one day a large parcel of navy and bright yellow yarn arrived at our door. It had been wrongly addressed and was destined for a school wanting to make an afghan in their school colours. When I contacted Mark to tell him what had happened he told me to keep it and that he would send another lot to the school. This was a thicker yarn than I would normally use so I decided to use it for a very simple project.
We realised that, although we had many small items showing our methods, we only had
one afghan arrangement of half-
There are thousands of ways that these squares could be put together. We have many of these in our heads and now we have one in reality. The ladies of Cheshire, between them, have many more.
Earlier that year we had become involved with the ladies of Cheshire Women’s Institute.
As a direct result of the MCFC event in MathsYear2000 they decided to have a new
non-
Cheshire WI happened to have a member who we had met a few times before and who had
been to workshops with us and knew exactly how we introduced the project. She volunteered
to start the ball rolling and in early January set up workshops for representatives
of groups from all over the county. The first of these took place one evening. Another
two took place, on the next day, at the WI’s Chester headquarters. As it happened
I was not working that day so, on the morning of the event, I set off to Chester
to see what was happening. (I had warned them in advance that I might be there, if
circumstances allowed) It was an appalling foggy, icy morning but I eventually managed
to reach the Park-
There was a very large room full of ladies surrounded by balls of wool, examples
that had been prepared for them and endless pieces of paper, full of geometric patterns.
They were all very involved and had to assimilate the necessary information to take
back to their individual groups. At lunch-
The rules for the ‘non-
At that time nobody could have predicted that there would be no Cheshire Show that
year but as the summer arrived many such events were cancelled due to the Foot and
Mouth epidemic. The competitions had to be reorganised and it was decided that they
should take place at Chester Guildhall in September. By one of those strange coincidences
that seem to happen to us so often, the date fell at a time when we were on holiday
from school. Unlike other parts of the country, at that time, schools here were open
for the second half of August and closed for two weeks in September. This traditional
holiday pattern was a relic of the cotton-
We went to the Guildhall, which was a far better setting for the exhibition than
any marquee could ever have been. We were met by the Town Crier and a lot of very
excited ladies. It was the first time anyone had seen the full-