A Living Museum: Embracing Old Fashioned Features in My Home
When many people think of modern and sleek living spaces, they often discard the furniture and fixtures that remind them of the historical past. However, for me, living in a world filled with nostalgia is my way of life. Starting as an industrial arts teacher and moving through various educational roles, I've acquired a deep appreciation for the old and timeless beauty in my home.
A Multifaceted Life
My journey in life began in 1961 when I embarked on teaching industrial arts. For the next 16 years, I honed my skills and developed a woodworking program in Laos. My love for creating and crafting continued when I returned to the United States and settled in Vermont. Despite a brief remarriage, I eventually moved back to Connecticut, reclaiming my old job and changing areas from metalworking to shop planning and drafting.
Living in the Past
At 82, my life is a reflection of my past. From my musical preferences to my home furnishings, everything is steeped in history and nostalgia. I refuse to listen to current music, opting instead for a vast collection of music from the rock and roll era. The Beach Boys, a favorite among these classics, hold a special place in my heart. But the most fascinating aspect of my home are the pieces of furniture that predate my birth. Proudly, I still have 50 pieces of furniture that were built before my time, and I continuously restore and refurbish them from items found on the streets to century-old masterpieces.
Working with Antique Furniture
My workshop serves as both a storage area and a space to restore my collection. From the mid-1800s to the early 1900s, these pieces hold not only sentimental value but also historical significance. Family inherited items further enhance the ambiance of my home, ensuring that every aspect of my living space is a piece of history.
A Predictable World
Life's unpredictability has always been a challenge, but the pandemic only added to my routine. When stores close or items are out of stock, I remain resilient. With a 6-mile round trip bike ride to Walmart, I carefully assess what I need to carry back home – my sturdy vintage wagon holds up to 40-50 pounds of groceries. Despite the physical challenge, for an 82-year-old, it's a testament to my spirit and love for my past.
A Commitment to Past Practices
The grind is worth it, not just for the groceries, but for the experience of living in a world filled with history and craftsmanship. It's a reminder of my multifaceted talents and a testament to my dedication to my past.
Conclusion
My life is a celebration of the old and the timeless. In a world that moves too quickly, I find joy and comfort in the past. My home, filled with pieces of history and craftsmanship, is a living museum, and it's something I don't intend to change anytime soon. After all, living in the past can bring unexpected rewards and challenges, but it also enriches our lives with a deep sense of history that we can proudly carry forward.