
Last Sunday afternoon the memories flooded back as I stood at the ironing board smoothing DH's shirts and trousers for a business trip to California early Monday.

As a child, I always helped my mother with the ironing......and there was plenty of it! No automatic washers and dryers then. Clothes came in from the outdoor line, often stiff as boards on cold, Winter days, but soft and sweet smelling in the Springtime. Because my mother worked full time outside the home six days a week, Sunday was far from a day of rest. We cleaned house, cooked the ubiquitous English Sunday dinner, consisting of a 'roast and three vegs.' along with those British specialties such as Yorkshire Pudding for beef, or fresh mint sauce for lamb....................and of course desserts such as trifle, steamed treacle sponge or gooseberry fool! And we ironed for what sometimes seemed like hours on Sunday afternoons.
I find enjoyment in ironing once I get in the mood to unfold the board and plug in the lightweight modern iron with steam and spray. Nowadays, the French scented linen water in a pretty bottle, for me lavender or verbena, makes this chore a pleasant one. As the iron slides across the clothes I take the time to reminisce about those long ago Sunday afternoons. Once the stacks of fresh clothes and folded linens were done, the kettle was boiled and the tea things set out ~ time to relax and realize the pleasure of a job well done.

These days I iron in the kitchen looking into the back garden and enjoying the sights and sounds of Nature. Out there I see more chores ahead now Spring is here. The gazebo needs re-staining, the beds still have leaves to be cleared, the veggie patches need digging over and refreshed so we can plant on our return from England in early May.
Household and garden chores are never done. Ironing gives one time to plan. Do you enjoy ironing? Where do you iron? Do you have a view making this chore a pleasant one?
Mary... that's how I iron my DH's shirts and trousers too. I love keeping his clothes all nice and smelling fresh and clean. Althought I use that little "squirting secret". I want to try one of these Linen Water sometime. Love, Vanessa
ReplyDeleteps. my friends don't believe when I say I iron Ry's clothes! But I do!! and I love doing it!
Ironing is a little pleasure - no "thinking", no rush, just me and the iron. I remember sprinkling the clothes and rolling them, then putting them in the fridge - don't do that now with spray starch hubby wants in his shirts!
ReplyDeleteThanks for taking us back in time :-)
I remember my Mom ironing when I was a kid, she would iron in the living room with the tv on seems like always a good movie to watch, I liked the way the clothes smelt when she was ironing, fresh of the line and with starch, I remember my grandmother had the metal things she put in my gandfathers pants to dry to keep them flat and it made ironing easier, I use to iron alot my husband likes his jeans ironed, now they go to the cleaners to be done. My Nana ironed everything including the sheets. Ironing is a great way to collect your thoughts.
ReplyDeleteOnce I get the board and iron out and begin, it is enjoyable. I need to start using the scented water. It sounds lovely.
ReplyDeleteJ is the oldest of 4 boys. Besides the usual farm chores, he also ironed and cooked, as he was growing up. He actually likes to iron. I reap the benefits!:-)
I have never enjoyed ironing, probably because ironing was not a routine in my home growing up. My hubby grew up in a constant ironing household and he irons his own shirts for work while watching TV. As far as having a chore that relaxes me enough to plan and reminisce, that would be washing my dishes. All my life, I have never used a dishwasher. Washing them by hand puts me in a sedated mood, with a lovely view into my garden. My Mom never used a dishwasher, either.
ReplyDeleteMaureen
I love the scented waters that we can buy here in France. M ironing is done in the kitchen, with a view of both the front garden and the back, so I can watch the birds and also see if anyone is coming up the front path!
ReplyDeleteI remember bringing the clothes in off the line and then sprinkling them. We used a bottle (like a pepsi bottle) with a sprinkler head with a cork on it inserted into the bottle. If you are old enough, you might remember this. Then we rolled them, let them set, then ironed them.
ReplyDeleteNancy
I think ironing is a lost art!
ReplyDeleteI use to watch my grandmother, and mother iron everything. I really don't mind it.
Nice post!
Rosemary
You've brought back some wonderful memories. When I was a child, my mother and grandmother taught me how to hang the clean laundry on the clothesline. I remember the wind making the sheets billow, and the wonderful scent of fresh air they took on. I thought ironing was the best thing ever back then! It always made me feel as though I was accomplishing something as I watched the wrinkles smooth out wherever the iron had passed. Thanks for the trip down Memory Lane!
ReplyDeleteHugs,
Lori
Yuck!! I hate ironing!!Maybe if I had some pretty smelling sprits it would work!! What is the sponge dessert you mentioned? Sounds different!!
ReplyDeleteI hate to iron. I usually put the TV on to get through it. I wouldn't do it but I hate to see a shirt or pants that haven't been ironed. I like winter because you can usually put a sweater or coat over a shirt not looking wrinkle free.
ReplyDeleteI once enjoyed ironing, but have lost interest in it the past several years. I just do not iron anymore. Mother had a Mangle when I was very young.
ReplyDelete...ironing - romantic and pleasant? You make it seem so!
I'll see you Saturday at SuzAnna's!
I've always liked ironing, I started doing all my mum's ironing from being about 13 years old, not because she made me but because I wanted to - mum ironed because it needed to be done but she didn't enjoy it. These days I iron while listening to audiotapes usually of Agatha Christie or Dorothy Sayers and similar 30s type mysteries. Before those existed I listened to music or a good play on the radio. Sometimes though I just let my thoughts wander and at the end I have the pleasure of seeing an airing rack full of freshly ironed clothes and linen.
ReplyDeleteIroning...not a familiar task for me but my Grandma Mary just started getting me interested in it. From the sound of it, ironing is a pretty popular task for most people. My mom doesn't enjoy ironing but I think I might start doing it myself.
ReplyDeleteThanks for the help Grandma!!
Love,
Jasmin =)