My colorful scarfs were nice, but definitely made me stand out like a soar thumb. So, I bought a black headscarf, and then, out of curiosity, I asked about the prices of the abayas. He had a lot of different styles, all with different prices, and the cheapest one had ridiculous looking black lace everywhere. There was a plain black one, and I asked about this one, thinking it would be cheaper. Strangely, it was even more. He handed me one of the lace filled ones to try on, and it was the kind that snapped down the front, like a choir robe. This would be much more convenient than the kind you pull over your head, and a whole lot more convenient than my fake abaya, which had two pieces, for throwing on quickly to answer the door, or sneaking to the roof to borrow the broom and dustpan, or when I'm at the office and someone yells "a man is coming!" The only problem was, it was about 5 inches too long.
I asked the guy if he had any smaller, and he made a quick look through the hundreds of seemingly identical abayas, he shook his head, but handed me a smaller size in the plain black style. I tried it on, and it didn't drag on the ground, but still covered my feet. The arms were huge wide folds and when I lifted my arms the sleeves fell back and flapped around. I looked in the dusty mirror he had and decided that all I needed was a wand and a house Gryffindor scarf and I would be a shoe in for an extra in a Harry Potter movie. I asked him again for the price, and he told me 150 SAR. I sighed and shook my head. The lacy version was 100 SAR. I told him it wasn't my fault he didn't have my size in the lace style, and asked if I could have this one for 100 SAR. He told me no, but that he would let me have it for 140. I started to take it off and make my way out of the shop. He said, okay, okay, 130. I told him that since I had already bought a headscarf for 10, and we both knew it was only worth 5, and that you were supposed to get a headscarf for free when you bought an abaya that 110 was a fair price. He said, okay 120. I hesitated, but knowing that if I bought it, it would leave me with only about 200 SAR ($50) to last me for the next month, decided against it. I shook my head and turned to leave, but he stopped me and said okay, okay 110. I wished now I hadn't made the counter offer, because I really should have just waited to buy it till I was paid, but I could hardly refuse now since he had come down on the price so much, and I had already said I would pay 110. So, I went ahead and bought it.
Huge Sleeves |
Luckily, my friend offered me some elastic to sew into the sleeves. The trouble is, I have no sewing machine, so I knew it would take me a while to sew it by hand. Since I have to wear it everyday, I decided to wait until the weekend to begin my sewing project so that I would have time to finish it before I needed to wear it again. So all week, I thought about how I was going to adjust it, and particularly, if elastic at the wrists would be enough to keep all that extra sleeve material out of my food.
Later in the week, my friend's touch screen on her phone stopped responding, so I agreed to go with her to a repair shop and try to get it fixed. We went to the shop, and were the only women there. While we waited for the man to examine the phone, I passed the time in my usual way, by staring at my surroundings, which in this case, were men. The men in the shop were all wearing thobs, and I noticed something that made me angry. The thobs, which are essentially white versions of our black abayas, had pockets. I've long been frustrated by the fact that people who make clothes don't seem to think that women's pants need pockets. I guess it's a universal problem. The more I looked on at these enviable pockets, while I was being forced to carry my wallet around in a shopping bag, the more angry I became. It really wasn't fair. I mean, how hard would it be for the abaya makers to throw in a pair of pockets? And that is when it hit me. How hard would it be? I noticed the thob pockets were really just triangle shaped material stitched onto the inside of the robe itself, with a slit in the side seem of the robe for access. If I were to cut the extra material out from the sleeve, then it would be about the same exact shape and I could add two pockets to my own abaya.
It all seemed so simple in my head. It wasn't quite so simple in practice. For one thing, abayas are made of a really slippery material, so cutting out the sleeves, was a challenge since I couldn't hold the two sides together to make it even and cut at the same time without it slipping around. Then of course, I didn't have an iron to fold the seems over and make a nice straight crease, and no pins to hold it in place. That meant I had to sew everything one stitch at a time, readjusting the material each time, trying to use one hand to hold everything together and the other hand to sew and keep the hem folded. At the same time, I had to be very careful about making the stitches small and very even, since they would show on the outside of the abaya next to the pockets. After two days of straight sewing, I had managed to finish up both (now narrow) sleeves and one pocket, all while binge watching two seasons of House. I decided I didn't have time to finish the second pocket before I needed the abaya for school on Sunday.
Before After |
Ebay Abaya |
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