Monday, October 14

Wood Ash and Fat Trimmin': Making Soap

Soap is simply fascinating to me.  Oil, wood ash, water, and some time stirring...and voila...  Ok so I am not hardcore enough to  have yet used wood ash or animal fat I've saved -my friends eBay and Sam's Club to help me with those needs... regardless of source, I find immense gratification in soap making.  Just like making a good pot of soup, making soap is therapeutic to me.
 
Soap has been made for thousands of years. It's recorded that the Babylonians were using it around 2600 B.C. so it's no new thing.   More than likely it's been known WAY longer than that, perhaps when people realized that the fat drippings around their campfire became sudsy after a night's rain.   How does that work, you ask?   As I mentioned before... wood ash when leached with water, produces a caustic agent (lye) - when mixed with oil or fat, goes through the saponification process which creates soap.  Basically, it turns the fat into a salt of a fatty acid.  Soap is salt.  Yep!
 
And soap is tricky to make...let me tell you!! It takes a long time to perfect your recipe, to get the ratios **just** right.  I ruined quite a few pans and spoons until I learned what didn't rot with lye... I have a few lye burns on my arms from not taking it seriously that it's dangerous (TAKE it seriously!), and I have made a couple batches of runny or rock hard soap.  Soap making is a precision art, but once you have your recipe, you're good to go.
 
 
  This is just all of the oils melting together

 now I've added the lye/water mixture
 
it starts to bubble (wear gloves and stand back!)                 


 soap starts to bubble and resemble applesauce

 it gets really thick and bubbly  then it will settle down again

  now it is time to add any essential oils or exfoliants you want

to this batch I have added spices and essential oils. you must quickly pour into molds!

 
here is the raw soap in the mold.  it is still bubbling so it looks rough on top

 here are 3 batches, at different levels of cooling (hence color differences)
 Once the soaps have cooled and set (for a few days), the pH will settle and you can cut into bars.  If you do hot process soap like me, your soap can be used the same week it is made.  With cold process, you'll have to let it sit about 6 weeks before it's safe for the skin.
 
“I stopped at a farmhouse to talk with a sunbonneted white woman who was making soft soap in the yard. She had a fire with a great black kettle over it and said she was ‘bilin’ the lye. It has to bile slow all the morning,’ she continued, ’till it’s very strong. Then I put in the fat I’ve saved — trimmin’s of meat sich as we don’t eat, pork rinds, and the cracklin’s that we have left when we are trying out lard. After the fat is in I have to stir it every little while with a paddle and be careful not to have too big a fire, or it will bile over. So it simmers along till four or five o’clock and is done; and when it’s stood to cool over night I dip it out into a flour barrel. If the soap is all right it’s thick like jelly, and I’d much rather have it than the soap you buy. What I make in this kittle will run me a year.”    ~from Highways and Byways of the Mississippi Valley


~The Highland Wife
 

Thursday, September 19

Moose Fur Sporran

Here is a picture of the front of a sporran husband and I made for him since he's way into the kilts... finger woven strap, adjustable belt-style..... attached is the handcrafted Dirk he just made one day. moose fur on front of the sporran.


Attached to the back of the sporran is the bag I wove him. (it was my very first attempt, turned out pretty decent!). he handcrafted the steel rings and you can see the detail on the top of the Dirk blade. I'd say we succeeded on this project!! There is a beeswax finish on the bag. We only used what would have been available "back in the day".  There is pride in doing that...



-The Highland Wife

Friday, August 30

One Orange Stripe

 
One of my favorite hobbies is finger weaving.  I was taught how to do it by a dear friend named Sue... a talented, patient and loving woman whom I love and miss very much (we moved away).
 
 
 
This was the second jute bag I ever wove (my bags are woven on a frame, straps are finger woven) - it went to a nice woman named Sarah from Upstate New York.  It measured roughly 10" wide x 8" tall.
 
-the Highland Wife

Friday, August 2

Greetings From The Highland Wife

Husband's Lamont Badge--><-- Wife's MacIntyre Badge

Good Day & welcome to the Highland Wifery blog!  I am...The Highland Wife!  My husband is of Clan Lamont and earlier this year, through husband's sleuthy ways, he found out that I am lucky to be a Scot as well, and not just through marriage!   I had to go back a couple more generations (10 total), to find that my 10th maternal grandmother was also a Highlander of Clan MacIntyre. 
My husband and I participate in historical reenactments and encampments when we are able to - I came to the hobby after we married, but husband participated as a child.  We thoroughly enjoy immersing ourselves in the "primitive" life --we are always sad when the weekend ends and we have to go back to modern days!  Cooking over a campfire is fun (and challenging, never before have I burnt so much precious bacon!), sleeping in the crisp air in the canvas tent is refreshing, listening to the live music and singing in camp is invigorating...but the most incredible part is the sheer joy of other people there.  The genuine smiles and greetings, camaraderie and friendliness...   I've said it before and I'll say it again - everyone should experience a weekend of camp life at least once in their lifetime.  And I'm not talking RV's and hot dogs.
 
I my limited spare time, I enjoy making lye-based soaps just as has been done for hundreds, if not thousands, of years.  It's relaxing for me to stand there, stirring, watching my creation come together.  I also learned to fingerweave and am learning to make lucet rope.  Creating necessities with my hands is something I have come to appreciate and treasure.  Handcrafts are a lost art in our society and we must do all we can to keep them alive and pass them on... 
 
In daily (modern) life, I'm not very domestic due to other demands, so when I put on my tartan and husband dons his kilt, I bring my Wifery to life...one day we will have a home with all things Early American...and we will live this life 24/7.  Until then, I will leverage modern technology to share my Highland Wifery with you, dear reader.
 
Beautiful Glen Noe in the Scottish Highlands, where my 10th Grandmother hails from...
"The Mountains are Calling and I Must Go"  -Muir
-The Highland Wife