A couple of months ago, a reader asked if I could restring some pearls for her.
She had three strands that I believe belonged to her mother-in-law, and she wanted a necklace made using all three strands.
Now, I've never restrung pearls before--but when did that ever stop me?
It did, however, take me an embarrassingly long time to actually GET to the project, because it was something new, and I had to have the right kind of energy to tackle it. And I did my research, both online and at two different bead stores, to find out the best techniques and tools for restringing these beautiful pearls.
But now that I am in the middle of this project, I am really enjoying it. It's one of those things that you can't rush, just slow and steady and pay attention to where everything is--coordination is key, in other words. It's a kind of meditation.
As I work, I'm remembering reading about a woman in one of Colette's short stories--in Paris, of course--who made her living restringing pearls. I'm thinking I could never do this fast enough to make a living at it.
One other interesting bit of information I found online: If you have real pearls and you wear them regularly, you are "supposed to" have them restrung every three months or so!
The Basic Technique
There are a number of ways to string pearls, but the main point is to have a knot--a nice, neat knot--between the pearls so that they don't rub on each other. You use silk thread, and the thinnest possible needle. The one I have is made of twisted wire and came attached to the thread, which makes life much easier, because there is no stopping in the middle of the strand--the whole strand has to be strung with one length of silk thread.
So, I clipped the existing knots on one strand of the pearls, and then strung them all on one length of the new silk thread. Then, you go back through each pearl with the needle, and tie a knot after each pearl as you backtrack. I'm about halfway through the first of three strands, and so far so good. My knots are nice and neat and the pearls are evenly spaced.
I feel like a Colette heroine, in my attic, stringing pearls!
@ Jeanne Sather 2010.