Remember the smocked pocket pattern featured in a previous post? Credit was given to Florence Roberson, designer and owner of the patten company Little Sunday Dresses.
I had copied it from an old SAGA Newsletter but didn’t know the issue or date. A smocking friend from long ago, Lorraine Whyte, posted a comment that the pattern was published in the Fall, 1983 issue. She also informed me that it was included in Little Sunday Dresses Sundress and Panties pattern. She had used that pattern to make a Valentine’s dress for her daughter, Monica, who appeared on the cover of Mildred Turner’s 2nd book on heirloom sewing. Thanks, Lorraine!
Shortly after that, this comment was posted by Mrs. Roberson’s granddaughter:
I was doing some research on the web and stumbled across this blog and questions about my grandmother, Florence Roberson. She passed away almost 10 years ago at almost 90 years old! In my opinion, she was one classy lady and I adored her. It is really neat to read what others write about her and to know her legacy lives on through smocking. I live in Fayetteville, Arkansas and still meet smockers who use her patterns and say she is a legend. I talk to my own daughter about her all the time. Thanks for continuing with the lost art… it is beautiful………Ann Catherine
I agree heartily with Ann Catherine’s opinion that her grandmother was a classy lady and is now a legend. Many readers are too young to know much about Florence and others may have come into the smocking world too recently to know much more. So let me share my recollections of this dear lady.
First, do you all know that she was selected as one of three Master of smocking, when the Smocking Arts Guild of America was in its infancy? When the Artisan program began, three teachers were “Masters,” due to their experience and expertise. Florence was one and the others, if I recall correctly, were Elizabeth Travis Johnson and Margaret Pierce. It was a huge honor and the recognition of their achievements were acknowledged by all who knew anything about smocking.
Years later, Florence and I were both teaching at SAGA’s national convention in Jacksonville, Florida. She was probably 70+ years old at the time. On an off day, I was able to take one of her classes and was charmed by her excellent teaching methods, gentle, Southern charm and class.
That was the year that the King Tut exhibit was traveling around the country. A highlight of the convention was a private showing of this exhibit at the old Jacksonville train station which had been converted into a convention center. The closing banquet was to be held there, with all the usual hoopala, followed by brief remarks by an enthusiastic Egyptophile.
It was some distance to the converted train station and all convention partipants were bused there after class was over. Some lingered after class and our departure was later than scheduled. By the time dinner was over and the program was handed over to the lady who was to give us a brief overview of the exhibit, it was well past time for tired teachers to be in bed. Certainly, it was late for Florence who was 70+ years old at the time.
This historian droned on for more than 90 minutes!!! We didn’t need to see the exhibit because she told, in painful detail, what we would see. Finally, it was time to see the Boy King in all his ancient glory.
Security was tight. We had to be screened by a guard who asked each of us if we carried any concealed weapons. Florence was just ahead of me in the line and when this question was posed to her, she replied coldly, “I do not. If I did, I would have shot that woman more than an hour ago.” Everyone in hearing distance cheered and gave her a round of applause. We all loved her spunk.
Our bus was unable to leave at the appointed time because some ladies were so fascinated that they couldn’t tear themselves away. We finally arrived back at the hotel about 1 a.m. and had to teach the next morning.
Some were sewn Sew Beautiful for photo shoots, some for my niece and some for my granddaughter. The patterns are hard to come by, and you will be fortunate if you are able to purchase one. But if you do, please remember classy but spunky Florence Roberson and her trip to see King Tut.