Heard from a collector who shared his story of how he began collecting - I love these stories - to me it is the bond that brings all of us together besides the pottery itself.
Having recently lost my Mom, this brought tears to my eyes. This hobby is all about the memories!
His story...................
Me, I'm strictly a Shawnee guy.
I have been collecting for about 15 years??? When I started, I collected everything under the sun....from planters, to salt and pepper shakers, to well...you name it. I soon realized I'd go broke if I didn't become a little more "specific".
My story on how I got started collecting, I'll share it with you!
I remember the first piece of Shawnee I bought, was with my mom. We were out doing our usual Saturday garage sale stuff and we stopped at this farm just outside of the town that my parents lived
in. There was the usual stuff outside for sale, but next to the clothes line
there was a little sign stuck in the ground that had an arrow pointing around to the back, and it said "antiques". Well my mom nearly ran me over as we both headed to the shed in hopes of finding "all of the good stuff". Inside of the shed were 2 card tables filled with glass items, depression glass, milk glass, carnival glass, etc. And as if in unison we each spotted, and grabbed for a cat creamer that we saw on the back of the table. There they were....two identical Puss and Boots creamers with the factory stickers still in tact. My mom had one in her hand, and I had the other in mine. And again, as if
still in unison, we flipped them over to see the price tag.....$5.00/FIRM. The lady sitting in the folding chair looked at us and said "Sorry, those are $5.00 each and I can't go any lower in price." So mom bought one, and I bought the other.
That summer I went to every library I could find and checked out every book on Shawnee pottery that had ever been printed. As I began to flip through those colorful pages and see all of those beautiful pieces, I knew I was hooked! And after that every auction I went to, or garage sale, I had a book with me, and became a man on a mission. I picked through box after box in hopes of finding another Shawnee piece.
That year for Christmas as my dad was handing out presents...there seemed to be one lone package under the tree without a name on it. My dad asked my brother and sisters if they had brought it with them, and they said they did not. He then asked me, and I assured him that it was not one that I had bought for someone. He then turned to my mom and asked her. And she said...well, I think Santa brought that last night for Brad. So my dad handed me the package and said...well, you better open it then. As I opened it, I looked at my mom, and she just sat there smiling. Inside was the other Puss and
Boots creamer that she had bought at that sale. Tears began to well up in my eyes, and I looked at her
and she simply said....I think those two little kitties should stay together. And those 2 little kitties are the pride of my collection.
My mom is now in a nursing home with Alzheimer's and those wonderful years are behind her, but every time I look at those two little happy kitties sitting on my shelf I think back to a happier time.
And yes, I forgot to mention, I am probably one of the biggest momma's boys you'll ever meet. ...I'm the baby of the family, and my brother and sisters always used to tease me that I was "mom's favorite". So as you can see, Shawnee runs very deep with me, and every piece I buy there's a little voice in my head that says...."Look momma, we got another piece to go along with those little kitties".
So that in a nutshell is how I began to collect my Shawnee!