The Object of My Affection

Everyone has objects in their attics and cellars thatplate glass window provided access to a blued steel
are wonderful reminders of the past. True antiquesfloating compass. A rear glass window offered
are at least one hundred years old, but often theseadditional viewing, lit by a built-in oil lamp on the side.
treasures are valuable in their very existence if notSomeone had painted the whole thing with dark
quite making the century mark. Dusty, broken,green shutter paint which by this time had half peeled
missing parts, we still have not the heart to relegateoff. The cracked and peeling white paint inside did
them to the dump. So we hang on to them, tenderlynot deter the family of spiders living there. One week
wrapping them in newspaper and marking the box inlater, my hard earned scuffed knuckles produced a
large crooked letters.Then one day, someone comesshining new boat compass. The widow almost cried
along who offers to make your precious object likewhen she saw it and immediately found a place of
new, raising its stature to a beautiful objet d' art andhonor in the living room.Buoyed by this success, the
creating a vision of hidden spot lights and alabasterlady supplied me with a new and exciting project in
pedestals in your living room. I am such a person. Ithe shape of an nineteen twenty two original wall
have rescued neglected mandolins, violins,telephone. Complete with speaker microphone and
near-Tiffany lamps from the teens, rare wind-up toysear piece, this Western Electric gem even retained
from Japan, delicate three-tiered bird houses fromit's original matching telephone book shelf. The metal
China, and a nineteen thirty nine rich child's tricycle.parts are made of nickel plated brass, the speaker
Some things have been found in a garage sale,and ear piece of Bakelite and the case and shelf
others entrusted to me by friends or neighbors.Mycarved from durable oak. Pictured in my mind were
most recent project involved the dismantling andthe pre-electricity folks chatting on this Early
restoring a nineteen thirties Japanese boat compass.American Party Line invention. I plan to spend three
This sixteen pound relic was personally carried homeweeks enjoying the restoration of this beauty and
by a neighbor's husband who was killed in World Warcollecting the reward for my hard labor -- the huge
II in a plane crash. Made of solid brass so as not tosmile on the face of the owner.The satisfaction may
rust on the high seas, no expense was spared in thenot be instant, but it's real.
hand-made manufacture of this compass. A beveled