An Interview with
Sarah Henning Iversen
January 19, 2021
How I met Sarah
In 2016, a lot of unexpected things happened in my life and they were all major events. I moved to the US, got married, and the biggest shock of them all was being pregnant with my little booger. My really good friend Sarah once said, “Good things always happen in threes”. I’d like to say, a lot more things happened that year. With my son being conceived, my husband was panicking, looking for a job. While Oregon is known for starting the Music Therapy program for Hospice nationwide, they didn’t have a lot of openings. Neither were there any openings in the entire Pacific Northwest where his friends and family are spread out. He did get a job offer in the Midwest where we had no friends or family in the area. So we packed up all our earthly things, planned it out, and drove cross country for 5 days while I was 4 months pregnant in a small sedan full of stuff. And from bustling city life to eerily appropriate "Children of the Corn" middle of nowhere environment, we found ourselves living in Northeast Iowa on a little town called Lawler.
My husband being a musician thought of looking for community orchestras to join and I was looking for something to do while my husband was out a lot. My husband met Sarah's husband, Phil, in the orchestra; and I met Sarah at Blue Heron Knittery. Our friendship grew even more when Gale was born. Gale and Sarah are pretty much "love at first sight". And this is how I've entered the world of small businesses, local yarn shop hops, and the beauty of a robust, tight-"knit" community (with no pun intended). Without further ado, let's get to know Sarah and her knitting haven, Blue Heron Knittery
Getting to Know Sarah
Sarah -- I grew up in Decorah, IA which is located in the NE corner of Iowa. My father was the curator of Vesterheim American-Norwegian Museum where I was introduced to many of the folk arts that were being taught there. They mostly taught weaving, spinning, paper folding crafts, rosemaling (painting) and hardanger (a special embroidery technique).
I did not learn how to do all of these crafts but I started having an understanding and appreciation. My grandmother was the first to attempt to teach me to knit and crochet. I was able to make a belt for my second grade teacher with crochet and that is about where my talent in crochet ends. She (my grandmother) actually gave up on teaching me to knit stating she couldn’t knit slow enough to teach me. I did get one garter stitch scarf done in a scratchy acrylic yarn in baby blue and powder pink.
I finished the scarf and did not really knit again until after I graduated from college, Luther College (Decorah, IA) in Nursing. While at Luther, I took classes in weaving, spinning and pottery. After graduation I was offered an amazing opportunity to spend a year in Norway and be a nanny. My closest friend was going and I could work in the house across the street. This is where I really learned to knit. The story is my friend taught me to knit and I taught her to drive a car. I returned to the States and got married then took a job in the local hospital.
After a few years, my husband and I had our first baby and headed to Australia for a year. My husband was pursuing a post doctorate at University of New Castle. We moved around a bit, and finally returned to Decorah. I had a stint working in the medical records department at the local clinic, and they did not make me want to renew my nursing license. I didn’t know what I wanted to do.