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Nov272008

Would You Like To Feel One Of Our Breasts?

I went to pick up some 2mm (that's US #0) bamboo knitting needles, because I bought some really skinny yarn and have an obvious wish to speed up my progress toward a stiff mattress with plastic sheeting in a psychiatric ward. Of course, I did not just pick up the knitting needles, because I was in a yarn store, the Bacchanalia of the crafting set.

I love yarn. I won't smoke during the day before I go to the yarn store, because I want to handle everything with fresh, clean hands. I love it coarse, soft, fine, and thick. I love it dark, bright, fuzzy, smooth, and with little doodads strung up in it. I'm no snob, either. Everything from acrylic to bamboo has its beauty and purpose.

So, of course, I ended up with a couple of balls of alpaca wool and a bag of polyester fiberfill before I went up at the counter. While the man tallied up my bill, he started chatting about charities with which the store was involved and something about the government, and I pretended to pay attention while I tried to understand the money in my wallet, because some days the different bills combined with simple mathematics does not compute.

"Would you like see one of our breasts?" suddenly zinged out of the blue.

"Uh, what?" I asked.

"Would you like to hold one of our breasts?"

I felt like I should just back slowly away from the counter and make a dash out the door. I had gone shopping for knitting needles, not a proposal to feel up a boob. ONE boob. Not two boobs. A boob. It sounded like the weirdest kind of prostitution, and he was the boob pimp. Single Boob Bob.

I looked over to where he was pointing, and I exhaled with relief. There was, indeed, a pile of single breasts at one end of the counter. They were knitted out of soft yarn and stuffed with fiberfill.

Apparently, people affiliated with that yarn store have a pattern for knitted breast prostheses, and they donate them to an organization that gives them to women who find the heavy prosthetics provided by our health system uncomfortable. Knitty.com has a great pattern called "Tit Bits" that is accompanied by the personal story of its creator, Beryl Tsang, who was given high praise for her knitted breast:

"You really did a great job! Your left breast looks almost as good as the right one — a bit lumpy but very realistic."

"You know," I replied, "It was my right breast that was removed."

Knitted titties. Who knew?

Click here to find out how to get involved with knitting knockers for breast cancer survivors.

I am a participant in NaBloPoMo 2008, a challenge to write 30 posts in 30 days during the month of November. "National Blog Posting Month is the epicenter of daily blogging!"

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Reader Comments (13)

That is totally awesome! What a great idea!

Thursday, November 27, 2008 | Unregistered Commenterthetypicalquirk

Too funny! Your story, that is, not the cause. The cause is wonderful and such a great case of necessity being the mother of invention.

Thursday, November 27, 2008 | Unregistered CommenterMaura

the itty bitty knitty titty club .... c'mon - someone had to ;)

But that really is a cool idea - my stepmom had a mastectomy and she didn't care if it felt like a real boob - she just wanted it to hold her shirt up correctly. In fact, now that I remember, the prosthesis was actually heavier than the breast that remained.

just think - cashmere titties....

Thursday, November 27, 2008 | Unregistered Commenterdk

I'm thinking all prosthesis should have the option of being in cashmere.

Thursday, November 27, 2008 | Unregistered CommenterJoy!

It's good to know that, should you need one, you could have a knitted tit to go with your knitted uterus in a jar.

The story, by the way, is priceless ;)

Thursday, November 27, 2008 | Unregistered Commentersavia

That's a pretty brilliant thing, that knitted tit.
Did you feel it?

Thursday, November 27, 2008 | Unregistered Commenterblackbird

Blackbird, I did feel it. It was the softest, cuddliest thing. I'd wear it under my shirt any day.

Friday, November 28, 2008 | Unregistered CommenterSchmutzie

When Laura was born, she was presented with a little handmade knit cap. Filled with postpartum hormones (and a side order of post-C-section Morphine), I got choked up and cried at the thought of the sweet women who knit caps for all the new babies. Now filled with perimenopausal hormones (and no dang narcotics), I got choked up and cried at the thought of the sweet women who knit caps for all the survivors.

Thanks for this excellent post.

Friday, November 28, 2008 | Unregistered CommenterCheri @ Blog This Mom!

Argh.

That was supposed to say "knit BREASTS for all the survivors."

Friday, November 28, 2008 | Unregistered CommenterCheri @ Blog This Mom!

I love this.

They could also make a lot of money if they empty the balls from one of those ball pool rooms that children jump in and fill it with knitted breasts and charge people $20 a pop to lie in the plentiful bosoms of soft and wonder. The money could fine a cure.

Friday, November 28, 2008 | Unregistered CommenterDeb on the Rocks

Well...okay... Wouldn't they be awfully warm?

Friday, November 28, 2008 | Unregistered Commenterxup

Xup, they are apparently far less hot and irritating than the heavy, silicone prostheses.

Friday, November 28, 2008 | Unregistered CommenterSchmutzie

Oh my god! I could feel the pain.

Saturday, November 29, 2008 | Unregistered CommenterRavi Karandeekar

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