Cloth and Memory Exhibition at Salts Mill, Saltaire

The relationship between textiles and memory is something that resonates very strongly with me. We all have something of someone we once loved, I was recently given a rug made by my grandmother, I have a suitcase of my brother’s clothes, and we all associate clothes with particular events in our lives big and small. Textiles are something so intrinsic to us, we inhabit them, they are us, and although perhaps archaeologically they’re not given the attention they deserve compared to say more masculine topics such as ceramics or metallurgy, their importance can scarce be overestimated, both in its use to cover and protect the body, to portray status and of course in the staggering amount of time that would have been devoted to the production of fibre, the creation of thread and the construction of fabric.

The relationship of fabric and memory is also something that is intrinsic to rag rugs. They’re made of clothing which instantly imbues memory and association into their construction, and indeed some rugs are specifically made from the clothes of the dead to make ‘memory rugs’, or from the clothes of a now grown up child.

I have an original pre-war rag rug and it’s hard not to wonder what memories were once part of it and now, because of my ignorance, are gone. Who wore that coat, what were their names, what did they do, what happened to them wearing it, something good, something bad? And of course the rugs themselves evoke very strong memories in those who remember them in their grandparent’s homes or remember them being made; at the Arts Trail Emma and I constantly witnessed people being instantly transported to their childhood and the security and relationships they knew.

So you can imagine how chuffed I was when an invitation came my way to attend the opening of a new exhibition at Salts Mill, ‘Cloth and Memory’. A more apt place for such an exhibition is hard to imagine, Salt’s Mill of course famously produced astronomical quantities of fabric each year, and since the beginning of its more recent renaissance, thanks to Jonathon Silver, it has always been associated with art and not least with his collaboration with David Hockney.

The three exhibitions were specific responses to Salt’s Mill and the theme of cloth and memory. Of particular interest to me was Beverly Ayling-Smith’s use of cloth to explore the transition from bereavement to that eventual state where one learns to co-exist with one’s grief.

The first piece, ‘remembering, repeating and working through’ was made from scraps of thin black cloth sewn together and I don’t know if it was because of its overwhelming size, or its own attempt to hold itself together, but it instantly drew out something very dark, visceral and all consuming, it was bereavement.

Easy to miss, but equally stunning was ‘Embedded memory’, an outline of a child’s dress looking as though it had been sewn into the brick.

In a room previously not open by the public was Carol Quarini’s exhibition; she used the open and blocked windows to show the fossilisation of curtains into the mill’s brickwork, the curtains covered in pins tallying days much like a prisoner would.

As an exploration of the transition of the domestic into the industrial, both  in one’s life and the production of cloth, I thought it was fabulous.

As the saying goes, I’m not an artist, but I know what I like, and I can’t recommend a visit highly enough; it runs until the 27th of August.

You can find more details at the Cloth and Memory website here.

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4 thoughts on “Cloth and Memory Exhibition at Salts Mill, Saltaire

  1. Hi Dizzzie B’. I can’t resist sending you this in regard to your comment about beverlry Ayjing-Smith’s work abot grieving, particularly, that ‘Black Wall’, which I have acquired and is now hanging in The Whitworth Gallery on loan thanks to the Cloth And Memory curators, to Dr jennifer Harris, Deputy Director at The Whitworth Gallery. here is a shot of me and the piece taken by a staff member for my archive

  2. I’ll never forget that piece – I lost my brother ten years ago and it really did bring something of it to the fore, it is amazing that something can do that. Glad other people will get to see it – thanks for getting in touch

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