Oh god I swore to myself I would not participate here (already wrote too long posts a few pages back) but I keep seeing a bit of confusion with the term, even coming from the author of the article Natalia posted a couple pages back, masking his personal feelings towards the social structuring in the US under some collective sentiment backed only by his researcher tone, and not actual facts or arguments, if only for the (quite understandable) 'I've been segregated so you don't get to touch
my things'. I'd say good for him but it's not really good for anyone, one thing is for a society to had founded itself upon another one and to be continually oppressing and pretending history only counts starting a certain year or with the arrival of a specific character as if it was a movie, something else (quite the social phenomenon) is for the oppressed group to enforce the elements of division assigned to them in the first place, and not by them!. And by this, I'm referring exclusively to the author's approach to the topic, the cause could certainly be more convincing by not leveling the symbolism of garments towards mocked institutions such as the army or the church but tackling a society's sensibilities, which no longer reside in religion but in tragedies (wars, attacks, tension). The designers that are into turning traditions and cultures into a parody, a cartoon that's cute or funny for its rarity and exoticism would never in their right, sober mind (coughgalliano) would go into that territory. So this distinction between what is okay to grab, replicate or deform kind of makes you wonder...
So anyway, my point was that, no, regular grandma sweater is not an equivalent, unless someone mass murdered Swiss grandmas by choking them with perfectly knit sweaters and someone's making a collection of strangely identitical items.
I'd also like to add that I agree with Diorcouture regarding human legacy (I elaborated on this on page two or three) having no owner and certainly not requiring some committee to tell you what to explore, EVEN with the moral values originally attached to it, symbols are no more than the values that unify a group, they talk about traditions, traditions that for better or for worse are meaningless outside of that group, when another social system with another set of values begins.
What might be worthy hoping for is good education, that's an obligation, not an alternative, we demand this from pretty much every outlet out there, from journalism, art, music, and to a lesser extent, films. Of course the fashion industry has lesser players and doesn't mind going through the trash when it comes to social waste to "create" but, excuse some optimism here, I think things are moving forward and people, especially younger generations, are becoming a little more thoughtful when researching fashion, thanks to the internet. I too come from the Galliano generation, that's what was on television, Dries was already around but why would they feature him on tv? I eventually moved past Galliano's idea of fashion but I do remember the theatricality, some flamenco dancer on acid lost in say, a belle epoque theme, it was a stereotype and a cliche from beginning to end but for me it was completely fascinating, I had a privileged basic education on geography, world history and a full year of local Native American history (which would send me to sleep- I wanted more), being 12, that take on traditional dressing was, yeah, fascinating, and relevant, and I'd definitely look again at my school books with different eyes. And it continues to happen, in recent years it happened with Samuel Drira's work... growing up in the desert and making roadtrips around Native American ruins every time the weather was lethal, there was nothing mindblowing about typical clothing and its traditions.. until this guy that's not even from the American continent showed up and made it all oh so romantic. I always had respect for that part of our past but it kind of awakes a different side of your brain... when it's so visually stimulating and when you can enrich that new space of interest with knowledge about their struggles, values, and it all starts to make sense and it's different but at the same time you realise we are pretty much all the same despite our ceremonies and ornaments.
Anyway I'm losing track, I was actually aiming for something else
(typing on my phone in a train- excuse the spelling!).