Very few people in the knitting industry are wealthy. Those lucky enough to earn a living put in countless hours each day. Knitting is carried around like a yet-to-be-weaned baby, picked up at any free moments, lovingly grown, stitch by stitch, often well into the night. We are afflicted with a bug that compels us to create, with a brain that never stops seeing imagined designs, and we dare take a chance at this business because we just love it.
So, I am somewhat surprised by the growing trend of some folks who get their panties in a bunch :-) when a free pattern is no longer available. Or when a site that offered lots of free patterns suddenly closes down, and poof! all the patterns are gone. “Darn it”, you say. “I meant to print out those 2134 patterns for future use, and now I can’t!”. Hummm… Did someone invent a live-forever pill and didn’t tell me?? ('Cause if they did, sign me up for a case!)
I remember when the only free patterns one could get were found on the back of 15-pound balls of acrylic yarn -- a nice pattern of gramma’s ripple-stitch afghan. Now, it seems that our standard of what is acceptable for free has ballooned, and the more we get, the more we want. Is it really expected that folks work long hours and simply donate their labor?
I blame the Internet for this ever-growing sense of entitlement. Instant gratification, I want it now, gimme, gimme, gimme, and all that. Bad, bad Internet.
Editorial Note: This article is intended to incite reflection about changes introduced in the knitting world via the Internet, and in no way is meant to insult, accuse, or provoke readers. All words were written with a touch of humour, smiling all the way.