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WHEN FASHION WAS MORE THAN A PASSING FANCY

by      Louise Dubrule

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Mama was somewhat of a packrat. Luckily for us, she saved many things that give us a glimpse of what life was like many decades ago. Among those items is a little red packet of tintypes, some dating back to the 1860s. Long-gone family members, as well as some folks that are totally unknown to me, are frozen in time, presenting a record of what people were wearing.

Mama used to say that getting one’s picture made was considered ‘the’ thing to do when the country people came to town on a rare occasion. If nothing else, it proved that you had been somewhere besides the back pasture. Two of the surviving tintypes are of groups of young men in town on a holiday.

I’m tempted to believe that these were lumberjacks who had spent the winter months in the deep woods and now they had their full pay to spend on something special. Since my maternal grandfather, Eugene Levesque, undertook contracts to cut wood for the Price Brothers of England, perhaps they were part of his crew.

(Fig. 1) This group of nine looks freshly shaved and barbered, and two or three sport neat moustaches. Easily visible are long underwear shirts (were they red or gray?) under collarless shirts open at the neck. Their ordinary trousers are held up by wide suspenders or ‘braces’ and there are two men with vests and three with shapeless jackets, obviously homemade. Boots that show are heavy and suitable for hard work. These were working men dressed for a social outing.

There is another group of five, too dim to scan, and this in this one, the men are dressed in their working clothes, so perhaps they hadn’t had a chance to change. Their trousers have the look of Melton wool, the better to keep them warm in the deep freeze of northern Quebec. My maternal great-grandfather was a fuller by trade in the Jonquiere area, and it was he who processed the home-loomed wool to tighten the weave. (Think of a U. S. Navy pea coat.) When Mama accompanied her parents to the lumber camps, her mother did the washing for the lumbering gang, and it strains the imagination to think of her trying to wash those heavy woolen pants. Surely they didn’t get washed every week?

(Fig. 2) Here is the tintype of grandfather Eugene Levesque, (far right) taken before the turn of the century, along with his brother Andre (far left) and business partner Harvey (center). Grandfather is the only one with a proper cravat and a watch chain showing against his vest front. The other two have four-button jackets, and it is the top button which is fastened, just below the top shirt button, and the jackets button from right to left as women’s clothes do today. To my eye, it appears that these jackets were cut from shirt patterns, for they have that shape and fit.

(Fig. 3) Apparently, jackets with that fit and habit of closure were common enough. My paternal grandmother’s brother, Napoleon Jolicoeur, is outfitted this way, and he was from the Beauce area of Quebec. There is a young unknown couple posed in the Edwardian manner with the man sitting, and his bride standing by his side; his jacket is of the same style. Grandfather Victor Philippon buttoned only the top button of his jacket too, and it fastened right to left like the others, but his jacket has a shawl collar instead of a shirt collar. (Fig. 4)

(Fig. 5)On the other hand, proper tailor-made clothes appeared to button from left to right. Lending credence to this notion, there is a photo of Napoleon’s brother, Theophile, in a knee-length over- coat with what seems to be a velvet collar. This elegant garment is highlighted by a Cossack-type fur hat. What that must have cost! His companion is equally well dressed, though he wears a hat with a shallow, flat crown. Both display dress gloves. Elzear Philippon, brother to Victor, is resplendent in a similar outfit: well-tailored great-coat reaching almost to his ankles, watch chain prominent across his middle, and the ends of his neck cloth or scarf tucked neatly under his shirt collar. He’s pictured standing casually near a small table, feet crossed easily. He could have been a contemporary of John Wilkes Booth judging by grooming and dress.(Fig. 6)

(Fig. 7) The most touching among the tintypes are those of total innocents. One shows two young men, probably farm boys under the age of 15. Their background in the studio is a fence, and they stand side by side in their homemade splendor. The jackets are buttoned left to right, but they have the shapeless fit of shirts. The youngster on the left has sleeves that show too much of his growing arms, and he doesn’t appear to have a shirt under his jacket.

(Fig. 8) The tintypes tell us that women’s fashions were not very comfortable. Grandmother Delina, posed as a young widow, is tightly laced in a dress that was really a skirt and matching bodice. Her hair is pulled back as befits a matron, though she was quite young. In other pictures, the young brides with their husbands wear floor-skimming skirts. One young woman is wearing a dress that looks more like a suit, for the bodice (jacket) falls to the knee. Mama’s favorite aunt Marie Louise (far right in Fig. 9) was a Rubenesque woman, well endowed of face and body, but style dictated that she be tightly corseted in the middle to create an hourglass appearance. Did she dress that way every day, even at home, I wonder? Incidentally, the little girl in front is Mama at age two and a half, and the photo shows her family at the time.


(Fig. 9)

I think of the women who endured whalebone and multiple petticoats that were made of flannel in the winter. I imagine the mothers who attempted to dress the men of the family to the best of their ability. Did they have the convenience and luxury of a sewing machine, or did they make these garments by hand by flickering lamplight after their long days of ordinary chores?

What a wealth of choices we have today. Fashion magazines arrive in the mail every other day, and the stores carry the latest styles. Our closets bulge with outdated things that will probably come back in fashion if we hang onto them long enough. Mama used to say that when she was young she had three dresses: one on her back, one in the wash, and one in reserve for ‘best.’ That was before being ‘in style’ was important to the average person. We may well be remembered for changing our clothes as often as we change our minds, and for having an abundance of everything.

 

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