My mother was a tailoress. Today, they’d call her a tailor, like Julia Robert’s is an actor. She loved cast alloy bodied Elna sewing machines and would buy them up, left right and centre. To the point that her shop had a back room full of Elna machines.
Her sewing machine mechanic probably retired on her machine refurbishment payments.
Once they, Elna, went to plastic bodies, she didn’t like them. And would only buy the older versions, because they were “work horses”.
That said, she had a bevy of round bodied Singers, from small to heavy duty industrial jobs. I clearly remember her saying that Singer lost the plot when they went to square bodied machines.
I have the clearest of memories of me, about 6yo sitting next to her while she worked, running a pin into the hand crank wheels as they spun on whichever machine she was using, and enjoying the “pa Ching” noise it made. And the smell of hot sewing machine oil.
She employed about 6 women, all making bespoke women’s formal clotting, wedding dresses by the 100’s.
Hmmm