I’m a SAVER.
(It’s not just part of my name.) I’m a saver of the sorts of things that
clutter up shelves, fill boxes, and overflow closets. The kind of saver who occasionally
has to sort through piles of stuff to find the top of the desk.
I’m not a
hoarder. I wouldn’t go that far. I’ve moved too often and too recently to
qualify for that title. Every move, you see, demands reorganization and
therefore some jettisoning of acquired material possessions. A brutal process
to be sure. But the absolute essentials always make it through. The essentials
in this case are items of my collection of Bishop Hill memorabilia.
It’s like I
always knew I’d need them for give-away contests.
The most
recent additions to my collection are going to be used first. I shopped for these
last February at the Colony Store. They are the crochet snowflakes handmade by
Bishop Hill’s favorite Swede (in my opinion), Ulla Voss. Not to be confused
with Ulla Olson, a character from my novel. I needed a U name for a plot point and
couldn’t think of a better name to borrow. I bought six of Ulla’s snowflakes
and decided to give the first four away in pairs. The others will be partnered
with some cute keychains and a fox.
Why a fox?
I’m glad you
asked. Years ago, when I still lived in Bishop Hill, I was up in the middle of
a winter’s night with a bad cold. When I wasn’t coughing, I heard the most
horrendous sound coming closer to my house. I watched out my window as the
noisy culprit revealed itself to be a lonely fox walking down the street calling
out for company. That was memorable. So was reading The Fox Hunt by Sven Nordqvist. Both experiences influenced me when
it came time to write my own version of a Swedish fairy tale that’s in Winter Worlds: Three Stories. So, it’s
all good.
After those
items are gone, I have more in reserve. As I said before, I do like to save
things.
Such as:
Illinois road
maps from 2008. That would be the year of the action in Clouds Over Bishop Hill. Did I plan that? No. I saved those maps
because the governor at the time was in trouble. Y’all remember Rod R.
Blagojevich?
Some target
silhouettes of a squirrel. Those date from the time a black squirrel decided to
live in, and chew on, Bishop Hill’s wooden water tower. I wrote about it for
the Galva News. I won an award for the photograph of the resulting monster ice
cycle. The paper targets are suitable for framing.
Oldest by
far are a few copies of the Bishop Hill
Children’s Activity Book created by Sherry Cosentine and Deborah Rickman in
1980. These came from someone else’s cleaning binge. I’ll gladly share.
So, let the
contests begin.
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