Things I learned from reading Overdressed: The Shockingly High Cost of Cheap Fashion:
- Fuckloads! The evils of polyester…
- The fact that clothes being more expensive is no guarantee that they were made in a lovely ethical environmentally-friendly non-sweatshop kind of way…
- That garment maker wages could be tripled without the cost of the clothes they make being significantly increased…
- How dramatically our wardrobes have expanded in the Global North while the quality has steeply declined…
- …and a bunch of other stuff. It’s a great read, informative and fascinating and you should get yourself a copy stat.
Things I learned from reading Stitched Up: An Anticapitalist Book of Fashion:
- “Home-alone knitting is neithe the most efficient nor enjoyable way to make socks. It represents the triumph of individualism over collectivity.”
- “It is the spectre of past restrictions on life-roles and dress, encapsulated by 1950s dress, that make me work for change.”
- Blah blah everything will be awesome after the revolution.
I’m sorry to be snarky, but jesus, it reads like an annoying teenager who’s just heard about this totally rad dude called Karl Marx and reckons he could solve ALL OUR PROBLEMS, YOU GUYS. I rate pretty highly on the Raving Lefty scale myself, so I was super excited about reading this, but honestly I didn’t make it through the first chapter without rolling my eyes: at the shoddy writing (never has a book cried out more for a good editor), the infodumps of pretty unnecessary material (do we really need to know exactly which clothing brands are owned by which multinational conglomerate? THAT IS WHAT THE APPENDIX IS FOR, LADY) and more than anything, the bizarre logical leaps which basically all add up to “we don’t know what the Socialist Utopia will be like, because it will be unlike anything that’s ever happened before, but life will be awesome then so clothing production will be awesome too”.
(Plus, there’s that infuriating thing where all oppression is subsumed into class oppression, as if racism and sexism and homophobia and every other way humanity has devised to be shitty to each other are just manifestations of The Real Oppression, which is The Bourgeoisie Stomping On The Proletariat. Luckily, this means that we don’t need to bother trying to unlearn racism/sexism/homophobia/et al, because they’ll naturally disappear after The Revolution. Hurrah!)
This approach dismisses any moves we might try to make the production of clothing less rubbish here and now – like anti-sweatshop campaigns, making your own clothes, sourcing eco-friendly fabrics produced by workers’ cooperatives, demanding plus-size clothing options, questioning the unbearable whiteness of the modelling industry – as petty little bourgeois distractions. They might make us feel better, but ultimately they’re more or less pointless, because everything is oppressive under capitalism so … somethingsomething the revolution.
It would be totally boss if we could solve every problem in the whole world with one fell swoop, but until then? Supporting less-rubbish approaches to production (like the Alta Gracia factory in the Dominican Republic!), buying less-environmentally-destructive clothes and fabrics (like this painfully beautiful bamboo silk at Ray Stitch!), stepping down the quantity of one’s purchasing and learning to preserve and personalise the clothes you already own… Maybe I’m getting disheartened and unstarryeyed in my old age, but at least these things are better than nothing, right?
Sure, there’s no such thing as Compassionate Capitalism, but there is capitalism that involves sending kids up chimneys and capitalism that does not. And yes, capitalism is inherently abusive, but dismissing these small efforts as akin to the Titanic Deckchair Rearrangement Project seems like a bit of a cop out to me.
These books tend to end with a “…and here’s what you can do!” chapter to lift the reader’s spirits after a barrage of Everything Is The Worst. Instead, Stitched Up left me feeling helpless to effect any change, because the stuff I can do was dismissed as pointless, and the stuff that the book thinks will make a difference was so vaguely defined as to be almost meaningless.
I don’t think it was intentional, but I can genuinely imagine readers coming away thinking, “okay, so if Ethical Consumption is a big con, I might as well carry on shopping at Primark”. Which I can’t imagine is going to improve the world much.
Is it unreasonable to expect the book to have a bit more of a concrete plan for Socialist Utopia (Creation Of)? I guess it’s focused more on dissecting the problem, and there is undoubtedly value in that. But when someone seems super certain that The Revolution will fix everything, I personally would like a bit more detail on what The Revolution will look like, and how we might go about getting it started.