There is no delight like the one you get when you unexpectedly find some long-lost object you thought was gone for good. Earlier today Someone was cleaning out clothes drawers only to discover behind the sweatshirts lay a couple of boxes. I had concluded I discarded them a long time ago. I opened up the lid and lo! There they were! Five little figurines Mother gave me for a birthday prize many years ago. Fascinating. I thought of them a few weeks ago, wondering how on earth I would throw them out. And here they are. What a lovely reunion.
Mark Twain has always been one of my favorite writers. My favorite Twain quotation comes from when he asked Helen Keller if she was happy in her world. Yes, Mr. Twain, I am. “Helen, (he replied) out here in our world happy people are as rare as white black birds in hell.” What a wit.
Mother (bless her heart) doesn’t really understand what I do for a living. She got me a Sigmund Freud on the grounds I must want one. In his defense, Her Doctor was an excellent writer. I’ve had him in English; I’ve had him in German. Both are splendid prose.
I am not a big ‘Poe’ fan. Mother assumed since I like writers I must enjoy Edgar A. Poe.
Oscar Wilde remains a witty and compassionate writer. I can imagine Mr. Twain and Mr. Wilde having quite the stichomythia over whisky and cigars.
Leading the merry pack of penmen is Charles Dickens, AKA Boz, AKA Spo’s main man of literature. He is a dear. Please don’t feed him buns and things.
17 comments
June 11, 2017 at 2:14 PM
David
Life’s pleasures, finding things, reconnecting with friends.
June 11, 2017 at 3:20 PM
Urspo
And a good snort
June 11, 2017 at 2:31 PM
mitchellismoving
I LOVE these. I don’t know how you could have packed them away!
June 11, 2017 at 3:21 PM
Urspo
I think they are from a company that produces a lot more; I recall seeing a set of composers Mozart, Wagner, that sort.
June 11, 2017 at 3:17 PM
wfregosi
What charming little figures — so happy for your surprise reunion!
June 11, 2017 at 3:21 PM
Urspo
It took a few tries to match heads with bodies. Inside the necks are small quaint statements to guide who is who.
June 11, 2017 at 3:56 PM
anne marie in philly
wonder what other prizes can be unearthed in the spo house?
June 11, 2017 at 4:45 PM
Urspo
A collection of art post cards ; some smooth stones; a sand dollar; several unnecessary plastic toys like water pistols
June 11, 2017 at 4:25 PM
truthspew
Sigh, I wish I had Dirac, Feynman, and Admiral Grace Hopper figurines. All figure largely in my career. And of course Doug Englebart, and Claude Shannon. They are more down the line of my career too.
June 11, 2017 at 4:44 PM
Urspo
Lol. I don’t know any of these folks. I always learn from you.
June 12, 2017 at 2:44 AM
anne marie in philly
they are giants in the computer world.
June 20, 2017 at 7:57 AM
truthspew
Dirac and Feynman were theoretical physicists, Hopped created the COBOL programming language. Englebart and his team made the first computer with graphical user interface and the mouse, and Shannon gave us Information Theory.
June 11, 2017 at 6:47 PM
Old Lurker
None of them look particularly happy. I hope they are not cross at being forgotten in a closet for so long.
June 11, 2017 at 7:58 PM
Urspo
As a group they were grumpy old men who thought too much. 😊
June 11, 2017 at 7:13 PM
Robert
Oh to have been a fly on the wall had this group had dinner together 😊
June 11, 2017 at 7:58 PM
Urspo
Indeed !
June 12, 2017 at 3:54 AM
Todd Gunther
The dinner of the minds reminds me of the old Steve Allen series on PBS, Meeting of the Minds. Now there’s a series worth searching for on Youtube!