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March 11, 1870 Friday, In the Life of a Blacksmith: Blacksmithing again.  Finished our big wagon.  Went to a small party up to Sarah & Bullard’s.  Got home at nine and a half.  Wrote a letter to Sara Darling.

My Hairy Valentine!

February 11th, 2010, by Lauren Hewes

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valentine_2In 2010, the Graphic Arts department will be evaluating and re-housing its collection of nineteenth-century valentines.  We have over 3,000 of these lacy, be-flowered paper objects and they are being sorted to provide better access for readers.  Due to the high number and complexity of each object (some have moving parts, accompanying envelopes, etc., while others require elaborate folds) the project will be spread out over multiple calendar years.  These items call out for individual blog entries, so expect a few!

One area of the collection of particular importance is the manuscript valentines.  These were handmade notes sent to a spouse, friend, or relative.  They are often decorated with elaborate calligraphy, word puzzles, or watercolor drawings.  The earliest dated manuscript valentine in the collection is a folded puzzle that was made in 1832. Other manuscriptvalentine_1 valentines in the collection, including a handwritten poem by Lucinda Prentice for her cousin (at left & dating from before 1825)  pre-date this example, but, as their sender did not choose to include the date in their salutation, they are temporarily relegated to the “not dated” portion of the manuscript collection (let this be a lesson to us all – always date your correspondence!).

As I have been processing the manuscript valentines, examining and foldering each item, I am struck by how many missives include human hair.  There arvalentine_3e locks of hair, whole ringlets, and impossibly small looped braids of hair.  Poetic verses such as:  “Remember me when this lock you see,” and “This lock of hair I once did wear,” appear frequently with accompanying hair decorations glued, sewn and pasted down in all sorts of creative ways.

All of these “hairy Valentines” caused me to think about how the perception of human hair has shifted over the centuries.  If I suggested to my eleven year old that she make a decoration out of her hair to send to her best friend or grandmother, I am fairly certain that the response would be, “Mom, that’s gross!”   And I am not at all sure what my own reaction would be to opening a letter and having a curl fall into my lap – I imagine there might be shrieking involved. valentine_4

But in the 1840s and 1850s, hair was used for all sorts of craft projects, with periodicals like Godey’s Ladies Book offering design suggestions for homemade jewelry, buttons, and even elaborate hair pictures for framing.  The Society’s miniature collection features a likeness of Andrew Craigie, Jr. in a locket case backed by intricately woven hair.  The daguerreotype collection includes several images of the Barton family (including the famous Clara at a young age) with scraggly lengths of hair pinned inside the cover of each case. Hair occasionally turns up in books, too, such as the curl pressed into an 1845 New England primer in the Society’s collection, which is accompanied by the inscription: “My youngest brother’s locks.”  The business side of the hair market is documented elsewhere in the collection, including a c. 1806 trade card for a Salem jeweler who states, “Hairwork neatly executed,” and a 1870s broadside from New York with wholesale prices for “human hair and hair goods.”

In her 2007 publication Love Entwined: The Curious History of Hairwork in America, author Helen Sheumaker writes, “Revulsion, squeamishness, curiosity and sometimes a sentimental cooing: these have been the principal responses to hairwork that I have encounters in the years I have researched its history” (p. vii).  The valentines are no exception, having elicited grimaces, gasps and questions from researchers and staffers as they pass by my work space where the valentines are spread out for examination.  So, this coming Valentine’s day consider our ancestor’s acceptance of human hair as token of affection and make your own decision on what to include in a card for your Valentine.  My family and friends will all hopefully stick with flowers and chocolate!


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Now Where Was I, Redux!

January 4th, 2010, by Lauren Hewes

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Last Friday we posted an entry about bookmarks describing the variety of scraps and ephemeral objects used by eighteenth and nineteenth century readers to mark their places in their books.

As that blog post was being edited, yet another bookmark was discovered, and a most curious one at that. A small letter was found tucked between the pages of the New York periodical The New Mirror of Literature and the Fine Arts for 1844. The note was written by Mrs. Gen. Macomb (Harriet Balch Macomb, 1783-1869, widow of General Alexander Macomb) to a “Mr. Abbott” and we transcribe it below in full:

July 20, 1844

bookmark_reduxDear Sir,
I have been requested by a very poor and respectable young Lady to ask you to take one or two of the accompanying Book Marks. She is endeavoring to support herself by her industry. I have taken several as presents for my friends. Would not Mrs. Abbott like one? I do not urge the business as Miss Mountz does, ha ha. Your Friend, H. B. Macomb.

The letter was not accompanied by any other bookmarks, but instead was used as one itself.

The fact that the note was found the same morning the blog post was written and was being edited just illustrates again the wonderful sense of kismet found under the generous dome of the Antiquarian Society.


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Now Where Was I?

December 31st, 2009, by Lauren Hewes

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If you were lucky enough to be the recipient of multiple books this holiday bird_bookmarkseason, all of which beg to be read immediately, you may be in need of a crucial tool . . . the humble bookmark!

leaves_bookmarkAt the Antiquarian Society, as books are catalogued they are checked over carefully by our staff and often reveal between their pages the bookmarks of previous owners.  These slips and bits are removed for conservation reasons and make their way to the desk of the Curator of Graphic Arts where they are added to the bookmark collection.  Yes, we have a bookmark collection which includes handmade needlework, slips of paper, assorted ephemera and any flat item which may have been used to mark the pages of a book.

We have religious-themed markers that were removed from the bible christ_bookmarkcollection, including a cut-out of the head of Christ which caused much conversation by those passing my desk (“I don’t see it!  Where is the nose?”), and the expected needlework crosses, doves and chalices.  An 1833 edition of William Cowper’s poems gave up a scrap of fringed silk, a ladies periodical included an advertisement for a rose nursery, and a mechanic’s manual shed a lone playing card (the five of clubs).  In early days, the provenance of these small items was lost and so we how have a folder of stray bookmarks marked as “removed from nineteenth-century novels,” which includes a blank tax receipt for the town of Ashburnham, an undated note from Martha to her friend Jane asking her to “come sup and call with me on Mrs. Chester Wilson,” and a homemade marker of ferns inscribed on the verso “1876, A happy New Year to all yours, as ever, Clara.”

dingee_bookmarkBefore we chide these earlier owners for their untidy use of found material and bits and scraps to mark their place in their books, an assessment of contemporary practices should be considered.  A quick survey of the books stacked by the bedsides in my house revealed the following being used as bookmarks: one of those annoying rectangular magazine advertising inserts, a scrap of newspaper torn from the morning paper, a feather, an actual bookmark given out by the public library to raise awareness for an upcoming building campaign, a postcard of a panda bear from a recent trip to Washington D.C., and, inevitably, a length of sparkly Christmas ribbon.

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