Many of our socks of the week, so far, have been of a rather fancy kind, like the frame-knit silk stockings created for the eighteenth-century wealthy, or the colourwork kilt hose, worn on special occasions as part of Highland dress. As items of intimate apparel that are so frequently worn (and worn out), ordinary socks and stockings tend not to outlive their wearers, and very rarely find their way into museum collections.
This pair is an exception.

This is a very ordinary pair of men’s stockings, dating from the last few decades of the seventeenth century. The stockings have been hand-knitted, in wool, from the top down, in stockinette, shaped to the calf with a faux ‘seam’ of purl stitches (which echoed the real seam that would have been visible on more exclusive frame-knit silk stockings at that time).

If you didn’t knit yourself, in the seventeenth-century, hand-knitted stockings would have been costly to buy and very expensive to replace. So if you were a hard working man – such as the man who wore these stockings – a well-constructed pair like these would have been a valuable possession, that you would wear for a long time, and carefully look after until replacement became absolutely necessary. The great value of these stockings to their wearer is told out in the manner and extent of their repairs, from the darns in darker wool that are worked towards the leg top . . .

. . . to the numerous darned, stitched and patched areas around the soles and heels.

The foot of one stocking is, in fact, more repair than original. The sole has been repeatedly darned, in different darker threads, then woven patches have been stitched on to reinforce the darns. These patches, being worn out in their turn, have been repaired with further patches. The patches are made of several different kinds of cloth, which perhaps have been repurposed from items of the wearer’s own worn-out clothing: twill-woven, plain weave, wool felt. These stockings were clearly worn and looked after by their owner over many long months and years.

These stockings are documents of the living of a hard-working human life. With their jigsaw of mends articulating the passage of time, the daily movement of the feet, and the careful hands of their repairer, they are just as beautiful as the silk pairs with their embroidered clocks which we looked at a week ago. And, as material objects, they certainly have an awful lot to tell us about the making, wearing, care, and repair of items of intimate apparel by the ordinary people of four centuries ago.
But who did these stockings belong to, and how did they end up in the Rijksmuseum?

In the 1590s, Dutch ships began to sail around the Arctic, searching for a navigable passage to the Pacific, to speed their burgeoning seaborne trade. The navigators did not find a northeast passage, but they did discover a natural resource that became absolutely crucial to the economic aspirations of the Netherlands over the century that followed: whales.

Funded by the Noordse Compagnie, by the middle of the seventeenth century, over a hundred ships were annually setting sail from Amsterdam, Rotterdam, Hoorn and other Dutch ports for the whaling station the company had established in Spitsbergen (now Svalbard) in the Arctic. There, thousands of whales were killed to process into household products like lamp oil and soap. The virtual monopoly held by the Dutch over Arctic whaling and whale products generated huge profits for the Netherlands, securing the nation’s notorious mercantile success.
One of the most profitable Noordse Compagnie whale-oil refineries was located at Smerenburg.

In this depiction of Smerenburg (based on descriptions and other images, since the artist never travelled there) the carcass of a whale, is depicted at the shoreline. Oil is being boiled and rendered in the smoking vats to the foreground, and in the background are the that huts housed the refinery workers. It was in one such hut, in one such Arctic refinery, that the Dutch owner of our stockings once lived and worked.
In 1980, archaeologists investigated the graves of whalers around the old Svalbard refineries, including one on the island of Zeeuwse Uitkijk. Here they found human remains, whose woollen clothing had been extraordinarily well preserved by the cold temperatures, including hats, breeches, and several pairs of stockings. Together, these garments amounted to one of the most significant finds of working men’s clothing from this period in Europe, and are now held in the Rijksmusem.

These stockings saw their wearer through months and years of hard labour, in conditions that were undoubtedly extremely difficult and likely to have often been unpleasant. They tell the story of his body, of how it lived, what it endured, and the textiles that might be used to ensure its endurance in such conditions. In the evenly formed stitches of these stockings we are introduced to the dignity of the knitter–who is likely to have been a Dutch woman–and in their numerous repairs we can read the dignity of the human wearer–the Dutch man, who once sailed to the Arctic, who died there while processing whale oil, who repaired his heavily worn stockings, and who warmed his feet with their uneven patchwork of knitted and woven wool.
I love this. And how well the socks are made! Look at the shaping of the calves!
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Kate, of your many wonderful posts, this was one of the most moving to me. Several years ago, I visited Svalbard as a tourist. I have vivid memories of its desolate beauty and of the shacks and old newspapers humans left behind. In the old Russian mining settlement of Barentberg every building held a mural, including a wall of trees painted in this treeless land by men who may never have seen the forests of home again. The guide told us that the first Europeans there reported waters so thick with whales, you might have walked across them. Now all gone. Like those patched and darned socks, this place bears the marks of so much striving, suffering, loss, and endurance.
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thank you so much for sharing this, Liz
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And don’t forget the (probably) women who spun the yarn to weave the fabric he used to patch his precious stockings. I love the fact that I can zoom in on the patches and see the spun thread. Handspun has so much life!
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Dear Kate
Thank you so much for all the marvelous work you and your team do. It is a joy to sit and read and look at the postings. Will I knit all the stockings? and sweaters? and hats? and …? probably not but I do love looking and imagining that perhaps one day I will. Tom’s photos transport us to your corner of our world – so beautiful.
Hello too to Bruce and Bobby.
Mary Anne
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thank you for being here, Mary Anne
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I am marvelling at the stories and background that your research has produced, thank you so very much.
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Most interesting. Mind bending really the whole story re Dutch and whaling which I did not know. These stockings…I could look at them for hours really…..what they tell!
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Amazing – the tale that such garments tell and the mere fact that they survived to tell it.
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Thanks for this fascinating post and the museum’s link, there are more interesting knitted items to see. There’s a heavier wool sock and several knitted hats. They look like they were knit yesterday, not 400 years ago. These wonderful hand made garments make me feel so connected to all humans through the ages.
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yes, I love those hats
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I love the darns and patches and the shape of the feet. I didn’t know about this collection, thanks! Reminds me of the Medieval Norse clothing collection found in Herjolfsnes Greenland, and of the concealed shoes and other clothing found in houses in the UK – including Scotland!
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I love seeing pictures like this! There was an international trade in plain knitted stockings . At the end of the 16th century England was exporting a phenomenal number, and I’ve just come across a slide from a talk I attended on the Faroes which says about 200,000 were exported from there in the period 1712 to 1721 rising to 600000 by the end of that century.
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Truly amazing when you consider the disposability of today’s socks and garments….sad t see what we have become really. Thank you for this reflection.
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what a fascinating story and what a precious find. Thank you Kate for making life more interesting with your informative writing, I do enjoy it.
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What a thought provoking post. What it must have been like for them, I can hardly imagine! Thank you!
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What a wonderful find. I found my imagination wandering, from the wearer to the knitter. Definitely a subject for a novel!
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