When I lived in Pangnirtung in 2009, I admired from a far people’s kamiks. I really wanted a pair. I was preparing to live in the south again, where I couldn’t wear them all the time…as with some things in life, the timing was not right, so I waited. This summer when I was hanging out with my friend Rosemary I mentioned how I wanted a pair of kamiks. She told me then my Grandma makes really nice kamiks and often sells them. She told me what price to expect to purchase a pair…and I stored this information away.
Fast forward to about two weeks ago. I had the opportunity to visit the Arctic College Campus here in Pang. I visited the Fur Production and Design Class. The students were very busy quietly working away on the sewing their kamiks. I was in awe looking at the group of women working. My inner crafter and seamstress that I haven’t tapped into was SCREAMING out to me…I so wanted to join their class! Every student had decided on a different design…so many beautiful styles and patterns to choose from. Mary Battye is the elder that is teaching the art of kamik making. Yes, it is an art. Before you even pick up a needle to sew…there are hours of skin preparing that have to take place. I no expert, and don’t know all of the steps to create a pair of kamiks–but trust me it’s a lot. Mary is also Rosemary’s Grandmother.
With the help of one of the other students, I asked Mary if she’d make me a pair of kamiks. I had to ask for help because Mary only speaks in Inuktitut. Mary agreed. Mary took a good look at my ‘big’ feet, and ‘muscular’ calves–that I can never get leather boots to fit around! A few days later I faxed over an outline of my foot…(I was worried that with all the work to make a pair they wouldn’t fit right, because of how big and wide my feet are). I shouldn’t have been worried. They fit so well probably the best fit of ANY shoe I’ve worn my whole life! Put on the spot of how of trying to decide what kind of design to pick I couldn’t. So I asked if I could think about what ‘design’ I wanted and I’d let her know the next day.
Today I went to pick them up! It was like Christmas came early… last night I knew that they were ready, and I honestly had a hard time sleeping because I was so excited. They were perfect. They are gorgeous. They are mine!
Here’s a close-up of my Duffel socks, such beautiful embroidery along the top. The Duffle socks also have a little slipper that goes over the foot of the sock.
After getting them home, I kept looking at them…turning them over examining them from every angle looking at all the stitches, and the details! I think they look pretty snazzy on. However, I already know I’m going to have to learn how to walk in them without totally wiping out. When the wind blows the snow out of town, it polishes up whatever snow was left on the roads. The result is pretty slipper roads. Sometimes it’s a battle to stay upright in my southern shoes…but with Kamiks until you get use to walking in them are a bit tricky.
Traditionally Inuit woman would chew on the bottom skin to mould it to form around a foot. There is a ‘tool’ that helps with this process now. But some women still believe in the ‘traditional’ way of chewing. I forgot to ask if mine were ‘chewed’ or shaped using the ‘tool’.
If you haven’t already guessed these are made out of sealskin. Hunted by local hunters…where all parts of the seal is used-for food and clothing. The hides used to make these kamiks haven’t been tanned. So to store them I have to keep them cold-or they will rot, and the fur will fall off. Which isn’t that big of deal. The other thing I’ll have to get use to is the smell of sealskin…although when a friend looked at them, and smelt them they said they weren’t as smelly as they could be. But they do smell like sealskins!
I’m so happy that Christmas came early! Mary did a fabulous job. They are gorgeous and such a work of art. They were worth every penny plus so much more.