Prologue
Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2005 5:47 pm
Esteemed club members,
I have recently become a registered user of the LL - for which I warmly thank mister Alden - and so I face the dillema of conceiving my very first post: should I start with a question (and I do have many to ask), or rather with a statement? - given the technical impossibility of actual bidirectional conversation that is normally associated with fresh acquintances. I decided for the latter, being in a position where I must introduce myself.
This will not, however, be a typical introduction of oneself, but rather in keeping with the common subject that brings us all together here. And, to keep it spontaneous, why not subject to your crytical analysis whatever I happen to be wearing today. Please excuse the quality of the pictures - they were taken with a mobile phone and then e-mailed to my desktop PC to make them available for posting
This dark blue 6x2 DB navy blazer in medium weight cloth (I think the diagonal weave makes it a gabardine but it is not too heavy) was commissioned to a Romanian tailor about a year ago. Initially I had it made just to be prepared for the specific occasions when a blazer may or should be worn. However, enjoying the result of the tailor’s work and unhappy with the infrequency of the proper occasions for wearing it, I started breaking the rules (or rather stretching them), putting the blazer on to give a touch of elegance (dark, DB coat) to my outfit for various afternoon leisure social gatherings. The suppressed waist does not leave much room for weight gain and, being DB and therefore never worn unbuttoned, it keeps me watching my silhouette . I chose to have it cut with side vents for the convenience of easily inserting my hands into my trouser pockets (which particularly helps one who has recently quit smoking and has trouble finding something to do with their hands).
The lapels are not as wide as I would have liked them, but there was little left to be done after the coat was cut. The coat is hand-canvassed and traditionally constructed through all details. The buttons are 14K gold-plated brass with a dark blue enamel center (which keeps the shine to a a decent level) and the golden contour of an anchor showing through the enamel. I remember finding it difficult at the time to choose the buttons and, since I am neither of such noble birth to have a family coat of arms, nor am I a member of any sports club that makes custom blazer buttons, I decided the only sound choice had to do with the origins of the coat. I have heard many voices against anchor-design blazer buttons, but in my opinion it remains a valid choice if one is not in a position to display any other socially significant image.
The shirt is made of poplin with alternating 1 mm thin blue-and-white (sort of a very fine “salt and pepper” that looks grey) and solid white stripes, with a cutaway collar (sustained by extractable collar stays) and a two-piece yoke cut on a bias.
I find this design very pleasing both aesthetically (especially when working with striped cloth) and from the point of view of comfort. Particularly if the yoke is cut to fig snugly on the shoulders (and if the back has no pleats, which I usually require), the two-piece yoke actually extends with the movement of the shoulder blades (when driving, for instance) because the material gives in more when cut on a bias. This however requires that the yoke be deep enough (10-12 cm) so that the line of stitching between back and yoke falls below the level where the shoulder blades are most prominent. If I take the word of my shirtmaker, however, this traditional design is more difficult to sew, requiring special attention where yoke, back and sleeve meet (because each piece is cut on a different direction and pulls differently). If a garment of such construction is made by an inexperienced shirtmaker, not only does it look terrible but it is also impossible to press properly.
The cut of the French cuffs is also somewhat particular, because the outer (visible) half is cut away following a particular pattern as seen in the picture, leaving the inner half of the folded cuff and the line of stitching between sleeve and cuff visible (if one should take one’s coat off, that is). I asked the shirtmaker to replace the traditional pleats at the sleeve-cuff line of stitching with small creases (or ripples) - which in my eyes goes quite well with the design of the cloth; besides, historically speaking creases are really the ancestor of pleats in men’s shirts, arent’t they? It is probably not visible in the picture, but the buttonholes are all beautifully hand-sewn and the off-white mother-of-pearl buttons manually attached with needle and thread in a cross-stitch and with a small shank.
I’m wearing a pair of light grey fresco trousers with a fly front, slanted pockets and one pleat. I prefer a fly front for the very practical reason that, unlike the stiff zippers, fly fronts do not swell when seated. No turnups and the bottom of the trouser legs is cut on a mild slant to keep the break of the trouser minimal in front, while extending right to the point where the shoe heel starts in the back. Plain black oxfords (never too elegant in my opinion) and a black belt with a matte brass buckle (no shiny chromed buckles for me).
To brighten up the monotony of dark blue and grey, I chose a pinkish silk tie with a small intricate geometrical weave and small dark blue squares, recalling the colour of the coat.
It has a thicker wool lining, which allows for the wider knot needed to fill the space between the points of the cutaway collar. “Pratt” is the name of this tie knot style and I use it when I need a wide knot that does not eat up too much of the tie’s length. The colour of the tie is recalled by the oval pink dots of the dark blue jacquard silk pochette.
Finally, a picture of my dark blue velvet-collared Chesterfield - but that’s another story (made by the tailor that I presently work with - admittedly better than the author of the blazer) and it is worth treating separately and extensively another time (when I hope to make better pictures, too).
Interestingly, everything you see in these pictures (blazer, shirt, trousers, coat - even my boxers, thought I was too shy to photograph them) are bespoke items made by Romanian artisans. Very little is left of the Romanian tradition in this field (and it used to be quite flourishing between the two World Wars) and the little that was preserved during the comunist regime has declined even further during the last 16 years since the fall of comunism. Many abandoned the trade, because they could not make a living. The few artisans that survived, however - both physically and professionally speaking - are true masters and, if one asks the very best of them, they are perfectly able to deliver it.
Forced to keep with the times and the modern technologies by ignorant and indiscriminating clients, they tend to take many shortcuts and borrow industrial methods if the client doesn’t know what to ask for. They are also underpaid and so their interest is severly undermined by this condition. They have no apprentices because nobody wants to be a tailor these days in Romania. The trade is slowly dying away and, if nothing stops the process, in less than a decade tailors will be history in this country.
When I first explained to my tailor what I wanted in a coat (much of which obviously involves a serious amount of handwork), he smiled at me (not without pleasure) and told me that I was carrying him 35 years back in time Nevertheless, he happily made everything to the most exacting standards, even surpassing my requirements in some respects. It’s true that I add some extra for the time and effort to his modest rates, but I think this is not the only reason for his performance. I realize quite clearly that working with an informed client, who knows what he wants and asks for it or, when a suggestion is made, is able to discerningly follow it - brings to light his professional pride and the satisfaction of seeing his work appreciated.
I am seriously thinking of setting up a decorous structure to give some of these talented craftsmen an opportunity to profess, make a decent living and be able to pass on their knowledge to younger apprentices. Also, it would educate the public, over time, on the value and comfort of bespoke clothing. If anyone has ideas that could be useful in this direction, I would be very happy to find out about them.
So long,
Costi
I have recently become a registered user of the LL - for which I warmly thank mister Alden - and so I face the dillema of conceiving my very first post: should I start with a question (and I do have many to ask), or rather with a statement? - given the technical impossibility of actual bidirectional conversation that is normally associated with fresh acquintances. I decided for the latter, being in a position where I must introduce myself.
This will not, however, be a typical introduction of oneself, but rather in keeping with the common subject that brings us all together here. And, to keep it spontaneous, why not subject to your crytical analysis whatever I happen to be wearing today. Please excuse the quality of the pictures - they were taken with a mobile phone and then e-mailed to my desktop PC to make them available for posting
This dark blue 6x2 DB navy blazer in medium weight cloth (I think the diagonal weave makes it a gabardine but it is not too heavy) was commissioned to a Romanian tailor about a year ago. Initially I had it made just to be prepared for the specific occasions when a blazer may or should be worn. However, enjoying the result of the tailor’s work and unhappy with the infrequency of the proper occasions for wearing it, I started breaking the rules (or rather stretching them), putting the blazer on to give a touch of elegance (dark, DB coat) to my outfit for various afternoon leisure social gatherings. The suppressed waist does not leave much room for weight gain and, being DB and therefore never worn unbuttoned, it keeps me watching my silhouette . I chose to have it cut with side vents for the convenience of easily inserting my hands into my trouser pockets (which particularly helps one who has recently quit smoking and has trouble finding something to do with their hands).
The lapels are not as wide as I would have liked them, but there was little left to be done after the coat was cut. The coat is hand-canvassed and traditionally constructed through all details. The buttons are 14K gold-plated brass with a dark blue enamel center (which keeps the shine to a a decent level) and the golden contour of an anchor showing through the enamel. I remember finding it difficult at the time to choose the buttons and, since I am neither of such noble birth to have a family coat of arms, nor am I a member of any sports club that makes custom blazer buttons, I decided the only sound choice had to do with the origins of the coat. I have heard many voices against anchor-design blazer buttons, but in my opinion it remains a valid choice if one is not in a position to display any other socially significant image.
The shirt is made of poplin with alternating 1 mm thin blue-and-white (sort of a very fine “salt and pepper” that looks grey) and solid white stripes, with a cutaway collar (sustained by extractable collar stays) and a two-piece yoke cut on a bias.
I find this design very pleasing both aesthetically (especially when working with striped cloth) and from the point of view of comfort. Particularly if the yoke is cut to fig snugly on the shoulders (and if the back has no pleats, which I usually require), the two-piece yoke actually extends with the movement of the shoulder blades (when driving, for instance) because the material gives in more when cut on a bias. This however requires that the yoke be deep enough (10-12 cm) so that the line of stitching between back and yoke falls below the level where the shoulder blades are most prominent. If I take the word of my shirtmaker, however, this traditional design is more difficult to sew, requiring special attention where yoke, back and sleeve meet (because each piece is cut on a different direction and pulls differently). If a garment of such construction is made by an inexperienced shirtmaker, not only does it look terrible but it is also impossible to press properly.
The cut of the French cuffs is also somewhat particular, because the outer (visible) half is cut away following a particular pattern as seen in the picture, leaving the inner half of the folded cuff and the line of stitching between sleeve and cuff visible (if one should take one’s coat off, that is). I asked the shirtmaker to replace the traditional pleats at the sleeve-cuff line of stitching with small creases (or ripples) - which in my eyes goes quite well with the design of the cloth; besides, historically speaking creases are really the ancestor of pleats in men’s shirts, arent’t they? It is probably not visible in the picture, but the buttonholes are all beautifully hand-sewn and the off-white mother-of-pearl buttons manually attached with needle and thread in a cross-stitch and with a small shank.
I’m wearing a pair of light grey fresco trousers with a fly front, slanted pockets and one pleat. I prefer a fly front for the very practical reason that, unlike the stiff zippers, fly fronts do not swell when seated. No turnups and the bottom of the trouser legs is cut on a mild slant to keep the break of the trouser minimal in front, while extending right to the point where the shoe heel starts in the back. Plain black oxfords (never too elegant in my opinion) and a black belt with a matte brass buckle (no shiny chromed buckles for me).
To brighten up the monotony of dark blue and grey, I chose a pinkish silk tie with a small intricate geometrical weave and small dark blue squares, recalling the colour of the coat.
It has a thicker wool lining, which allows for the wider knot needed to fill the space between the points of the cutaway collar. “Pratt” is the name of this tie knot style and I use it when I need a wide knot that does not eat up too much of the tie’s length. The colour of the tie is recalled by the oval pink dots of the dark blue jacquard silk pochette.
Finally, a picture of my dark blue velvet-collared Chesterfield - but that’s another story (made by the tailor that I presently work with - admittedly better than the author of the blazer) and it is worth treating separately and extensively another time (when I hope to make better pictures, too).
Interestingly, everything you see in these pictures (blazer, shirt, trousers, coat - even my boxers, thought I was too shy to photograph them) are bespoke items made by Romanian artisans. Very little is left of the Romanian tradition in this field (and it used to be quite flourishing between the two World Wars) and the little that was preserved during the comunist regime has declined even further during the last 16 years since the fall of comunism. Many abandoned the trade, because they could not make a living. The few artisans that survived, however - both physically and professionally speaking - are true masters and, if one asks the very best of them, they are perfectly able to deliver it.
Forced to keep with the times and the modern technologies by ignorant and indiscriminating clients, they tend to take many shortcuts and borrow industrial methods if the client doesn’t know what to ask for. They are also underpaid and so their interest is severly undermined by this condition. They have no apprentices because nobody wants to be a tailor these days in Romania. The trade is slowly dying away and, if nothing stops the process, in less than a decade tailors will be history in this country.
When I first explained to my tailor what I wanted in a coat (much of which obviously involves a serious amount of handwork), he smiled at me (not without pleasure) and told me that I was carrying him 35 years back in time Nevertheless, he happily made everything to the most exacting standards, even surpassing my requirements in some respects. It’s true that I add some extra for the time and effort to his modest rates, but I think this is not the only reason for his performance. I realize quite clearly that working with an informed client, who knows what he wants and asks for it or, when a suggestion is made, is able to discerningly follow it - brings to light his professional pride and the satisfaction of seeing his work appreciated.
I am seriously thinking of setting up a decorous structure to give some of these talented craftsmen an opportunity to profess, make a decent living and be able to pass on their knowledge to younger apprentices. Also, it would educate the public, over time, on the value and comfort of bespoke clothing. If anyone has ideas that could be useful in this direction, I would be very happy to find out about them.
So long,
Costi