A few months ago I went to a humungous church rummagesale, where back in one corner I found the only real bargain in the place.
(This was the sale charging four bucks for tatty used t-shirts.)
A whole box of this great sewing magazine for three bucks.
Which I am still making my way through. (I like to savor each issue.) In issue
number 39 (February/March 1992)
I found reviews for two new “top-of-the-line”
sewing-and-embroidery machines, and one of them sounded terrific. The Singer
Quantum XL-1, which they declared “is indeed a quantum leap beyond any of
Singer’s previous machines.” The list price in 1992 for this first of the
Quantum line was – are you ready? - $2499. That’s the equivalent of almost $4300
in today’s dollars! Wow, I thought, maybe I can find one of these puppies at an
estate sale or something to augment the capabilities of my much-loved Singer
201. So I’ve been looking.
I'm not sure how long they made the XL-1 before it
became the 1000, and beyond. The current version appears to be the XL-6000. I kept
an eye on eBay, where recently an XL-1000 went for $1200! A bit discouraging for
someone who begins to flinch at anything that costs more than a fiver. But I kept
looking, and saved a search on Craigslist. Meanwhile I kept picking up great
pieces of cotton fabric to play with.
Last Sunday my Craigslist search paid off. An XL-1000
up in Portland for $100. How fast do you think I replied to that ad? The answer:
faster than anyone else! I hopped in the car and drove up Interstate 5 in the pouring
rain. Which is when I realized the fan in my car was kaput and the only way to
keep the windows from completely steaming up was to leave the windows open.
Brrrrr!
I got lost, even with my GPS, Gretel Pemberton Smith,
telling me where to go. She was unaware of all the road work happening
everywhere. Or at least everywhere I wanted to go. We persevered, found the
address, where we met two lovely young women named Heather. Yes, both of them. One
of them inherited the sewing machine from her grandmother ten years ago and hasn’t
been using it. Her grandmother sounded interesting. They told me granny’s name
was Florence, which she didn’t like, so she renamed herself Greer and went by
that the rest of her life.
We plugged in the machine and turned it on. A touch
screen lit up. I sewed a few inches. She purred. Done deal. One of the Heathers
even toted her down to my car and heaved her into the trunk. This is one solid
sewing machine – weighs at least as much as the 201 and she’s made of solid
iron. My $100 also got me a fabulous rolling case (which alone would cost $100
or more retail), a bunch of presser feet, a cool pair of thread clippers on a
retractable clip, and three boxes of Gutermann thread.
Getting home from Portland proved even more
challenging. Neither Gretel Pemberton Smith nor I knew it was the day of the Portland
Marathon and we landed smack dab in the middle of the route, trying every way
we could to get around the blocked off streets and back to the freeway.
The learning curve on this baby will take some time,
but I have completed one small project. I've been wanting some kind of small
trash receptacle to keep on my desk and decided to make one of fabric. Found a
pattern on Pinterest, picked out two pieces from my stash, and off we went. And
oh, my, can this baby sew! Look, she'll even make a wavy topstitch with the touch of one button!
And the icing on the cake? She threads the needle all
by herself!
A self-threading machine! That's worth at least $100! Congrats on another great score!
ReplyDeleteWell, it turns out there's a learning curve for the needle threader, but I am persevering!
DeleteGreat fine!
ReplyDeleteI'm really thrilled with it!
DeleteNice find! Sounds like fun, indeed.
ReplyDeleteIt was fun...except for the traffic part!
DeleteWow! You were blessed with an awesome bargain. I have my mother's old singer sewing machine. Guess it had to be one from back in the 60's maybe 70's. Need to check it out and see what year it was built.
ReplyDeleteI think you can go to the Singer website to date your machine. I think my old machine was from the 40s!
DeleteI had to laugh at Florence changing her name. My mother did the same thing. She was baptized Appalonia...the saint of the day. Her godmother forgot she was supposed to be named Helen when they got to the church, so the priest named her. hahaha My mother changed her name to Pearl when she started school and was Pearl for 80 years. hahahaha
ReplyDeleteMy mother changed to her middle name when she was young...and her first name was Florence!
DeleteOK I don't know how to sew even after taking sewing lessons. TWICE. Now I don't want to sew myself a dress but there are times when I want to craft something and it calls for a little sewing, a few stitches, etc. This sewing machine sounds like it might make up for SOME of my shortcomings so it will be a BOLO for me : )
ReplyDeleteHope you find one! Just know there WILL be a learning curve and give yourself plenty of time and a heap o' patience while you figure things out. Using a sewing machine is a really useful skill. And I don't want to sew a dress either. In fact, I never ever want to sew anything from a pattern again. Way more fun to take already made stuff and recombine them for something original...that actually fits!
DeleteSo pleased for you.
ReplyDeleteThinking about a new machine, I have a 1963 Bernina,havnt used it for 10 or so years. Im sure a tune up ( if available ) would cost quite a bit .
ReplyDeleteMy mums name was Ethel...she changed it to Patricia.
Sometimes it pays to upgrade to something newer! And hey, my mother changed her name too!
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