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Treasure Box Wednesday: Beauties in Bloom

Given this week's treasures of a nifty, thrifty kind were shared on Sunday's post about the Regent Square neighborhood yard sale, I thought today's Treasure Box might take the time to share a little beauty of a different kind.

My Helen Hayes roses are gloriously in bloom right now... Or rather, I should say "were." An enthusiastic rainstorm stripped them of many of their petals. Which is why I'm so glad I captured them in pixels when they were in their glory.

I present them to you today, with just a few verses courtesy of one of the 1910-ish illustrated poetry booklets I got recently from the Pottery City antique mall. These are by Ella Wheeler Cox from a book called Blossoms...
Sunshine and Shadow

For the longer I look on the bright side of earth,
The more of the beautiful do I discover:
And really, I never knew what life was worth
Till I searched the wide storehouse of happiness over.
It is filled from the cellar well up to the skies,
With things meant to gladden the heart and the eyes.
The doors are unlocked, you can enter each room,
That lies like a beautiful garden in bloom.

Summer Song

I am glad as a child in this beautiful weather;
I have tossed all my burdens and trials away;
My heart is as light-- yes, as light as a feather;--
I am care-free, and careless, and happy to-day,
Can it be there approaches a dark, drear to-morrow?
Can shadows e'er fall on this beautiful earth?
Ah! to-day is my own! no forebodings of sorry
Shall darken my skies, or shall dampen my mirth.

And just to keep today's post on a theme, I'll leave you good folks with the following...

Contentment

If in any way I have helped a soul,
Or given a spirit pleasure,
Then my cup of joy, I shall think is full
With an overflowing measure.

Hope to see you Sunday!

The Power of Positive Thinking, Edwardian-Style

Some folks these days may believe that the benefits of positive thinking originated with "The Secret." But a little art nouveau-styled chapbook uncovered at the Pottery City Antique Mall this weekend-- dating back to 1907-- proves that we have been reminding ourselves to put a sunny spin on life for years and years now.

Today, I thought I'd share with you just a bit of their upbeat wisdom!

Personally, I think it would be impossible to remain in a rotten mood just cracking open a book so lushly and colorfully illustrated as "Good Cheer," published by the Berger Publishing Company of Buffalo, NY...
They don't make 'em like that anymore! All the beauty of early 1900s postcards seems to be layered into this little booklet. We begin, greeted with roses and Ruskin...

Happiness is everywhere
and its
spring is in
our own heart.
Ruskin.

Turning the next page we get snippets from a number of well-known writers, all on the idea of keeping a positive perspective on the daily trials we face...

The day returns and brings us the petty rounds of irritating concerns and duties. Help us to play the man, help us to perform them with laughter and kind faces; let cheerfulness abound with industry. Give us to go blithely on our business all this day, bring us to our resting beds weary and content and undishonored, and grant us in the end, the gift of sleep.
Robert Louis Stevenson.

Life is a mirror; if you frown at it, it frowns back; if you smile, it returns the greeting.
Thackeray.

The habit of viewing things cheerfully, and thinking about life hopefully, may be made to grow up in us like any other habit.
Smiles.


On Mondays, I may have to pop back here myself and, um, remind me of these things.

Here, we are treated to some rather magical blue wildflowers...
The page reads:

Cheerfulness
is like money
well expended in
charity-- the more we
dispense of it, the
greater our possessions.
Victor Hugo

In life
there is
but one sure
happiness--
to live for others.
Leo Tolstoi.

Not that I previously viewed Tolstoi as a particularly perky guy-- but hey, we all have layers, I suppose. Some of the wisdom is shared in violets and verse...
Oh, heart of mine, we shouldn't
Worry so!
What we've missed of calm
We couldn't have, you know!
What we've met of stormy pain,
And of sorrow's driving rani
We can better meet again,
If it blow!
James Whitcomb Riley
Some of it in spreads of fiction and rural landscape...

But most of it is picked from fresh cheerful bouquets of reminder...
A
sunny
temper
gilds the
edge of
life's blackest
cloud.
Guthrie.

Here's wishing you the joys of the week ahead, and the patience to find their hiding place if they get shy about in stepping into the light.

Decorating Ideas through Vintage Christmas Postcards


Lush landscapes, round-faced, rosy-cheeked children, ornate backgrounds, gold-leafing and glorious color... These things and more are found in vintage Christmas postcards from the early 20th century. And by taking hints from them, it might just be help the savvy decorator looking to add a bit of Victorian-era Christmas charm to their home.

See, what's interesting is, when we look at postcards from around 1910, it's striking to see the ways that Christmas has changed over the years. For instance, how often today do we associate Christmas with images of roses? Yet in vintage postcards, roses abound just like it was summer in bloom. You can see one example of this in the card below, where proud rose topiaries flank a tranquil snow scene...


I actually integrate silk and velvet roses into my decorating quite often around the holidays. In combination with the more traditional boughs of pine and holly, it adds an extra richness to tablescapes.

These kinds of calm, winter scenes were quite common during Christmas postcards of the time. In addition to the use of roses as Christmas decor, we can also see that red and green weren't the sole colors of Christmas. In fact, vibrant purples, as shown through this lovely little church, were a regularly-used shades...

I think folks have more options now than we used to, to decorate beyond the expected red, green and gold shades for the holidays. For instance, purple, within the last few years, has seen a real comeback in department stores as enticing Christmas color schemes. Both royal and ice blue also seem to be used increasingly.

So if you're a vintage person at heart, going with some of these less-used shades really isn't as inappropriate as you'd think. Because my diningroom already has pinkish-purples in it, that room inevitably gets a good dose of Christmas purple each year.

And what has stayed the same? Well, holly and mistletoe are still the symbols of Christmas they once were, as seen in this cheerful postcard from 1913...


Just look at those ripe red berries! (Only, make sure your pets don't get into them, they can be very dangerous for our furry friends.)

Here we see a snow scene done in mint greens and pinks...


That mint green is just about the shade of a lot of fireplace tile (including my own) done around the late 1800s, early 1900s. Perhaps that might inspire your color scheme for Christmas as well!

Now, here we see the kiddies spending a winter day enjoying a good ol' snowball fight. Ah, you can almost envision Randy from "A Christmas Story" so bundled up in woolly things he looks like a tick ready to pop...


It also makes me think-- how about a little theme tree covered in things like warm mittens, hats, earmuffs and scarves? A trip to the thrift store and these things can be found inexpensively, and it might add a bit of whimsy to a Christmas display. A pile of styrofoam snowballs in the corner might also make holiday guests get a chuckle!

Angels, of course, have been important symbols of Christmas for many decades...


The difference in imagery from around 1910 is that the angels were often depicted more like cherubs-- fat babies or children with beautiful faces. Many were illustrated, like the one above, while others were edited, tinted photos of real children, like the ones below...


Again, you'll see pastels at work here as Christmas colors.

"Well, what about Santa?" you ask. (Okay, well, perhaps you didn't. But pretend you did.) Did you know old Saint Nick didn't actually appear very often on Christmas cards in the Victorian and Edwardian era?...


Yep- Ol' Kris Kringle began to be more commonly associated with Christmas items once CocaCola started using the image in their early 20th century advertising. Typically portrayed with a red suit, that's how the Christmas colors of red and green became the traditional Christmas staple we know today.

Of course, the more things change, the more things stay the same. I mean, even pretty children from the turn of the last century were kids at heart....

The little girl here, looks pained and unhappy in her post. The boy in brown is holding his little brother in place in a bit of a vise grip, and little brother himself looks like he's ready to be off and playing-- not sitting here on this carpet bare-legged and bored.

And who can blame him?

Here you get a similar sense from this round-faced Hansel and Gretel...


Gretel looks about ready to come in from the cold, and stop messing around with fir trees, doesn't she? It might be consoling to keep this in mind, when your own family's Christmas memory portraits feel a bit like trying to herd cats.

Lastly, I leave you with this curly-haired moppet bedecked in purple flowers.


No matter what colors you choose, or how you decorate this holiday season, just remember-- do what you love and don't sweat the small stuff. Because really, that's what it's all about!


And this coming Wednesday? I'm hoping to have some pics of my lastest Christmas decorating. But we'll see how that goes!

Hearts and Thoughts: Victorian Valentine Postcards


Cheeky cherubs, the secret language of flowers, shy glances and bawdy wit... You'll find it all in Valentine postcards from the early 20th century. But this delightful vintage ephemera offers a collector more than just vivid images, symbolism and little bit of humor. It tells a story, too-- giving us a quick peek into the lives of the people who posted the cards-- those who took a moment to jot a note, share a thought, even subtly say what could not be said in person. So today, I'll share with YOU just a few cards from my collection, and the little stories they carry with them. I think you'll agree, it's a look at history and humanity, all on a 3 1/2 by 5 scrap of paper.


"To My Dearie." Oh, I love it!-- We just don't phrase things like that anymore. And on the back, we get a quick view into the social life of Goff, PA, during 1909. It reads:

Hello Harvey-
There is a dance on Friday night, November 5th at Edward Thomas. You are invited and would you please and tell Mr. and Mrs. McCurre. And if you see James Richard tell him and Allen Ruffner. Please try and come.

From
Anna



Did Harvey show up? Did he invite the others? Was this a casual invitation, or a subtle way for Anna to let Harvey know she wanted to see him? Did the "To My Dearie" have any relation to the message on the card, or did Anna just use whatever card she had on hand? It makes you wonder.


The front of this card , which bears a couple in close discussion, tells us:

The old, old story so often told, to hearts and souls its tales unfold.

And on its back is the note:

M.G.-
I arrived to Pittsburg yesterday after noon. I think always about you and how you? I am with best regards yours,

M.K.

I think it's an interesting reflection of how our world has grown that the writer here makes Pittsburgh (which was spelled without the ending "h" in 1910) sound like it's a country away. When in fact, this card was sent from Pittsburgh to Alverton in Westmoreland County which is, at most, an hour drive by today's standards. In 1910, however, that distance would, indeed, have seemed like a real adventure!

Now THIS card actually IS communicating over a distance...


The card itself bears no note, just the name and address of one young serviceman-- Pvt. Wyon N. Taplain, at Bovington Camp in Dorset, England-- to one Miss Doris Wheeler. Perhaps the verse in French on its face side was meant to say it all. In French, it reads:

Au Crepuscule
L’ombre du soir descend sur la ville endormie
Mais l’ombre du passe surgit devulan mes yeux
Et j'ecoute attentive en mon coeur anxieux
Comme un echo lointain, vibrer ta voix amie
Dans l’ombre qui descend du ciel silencieux

Tapping into my dusty high school French, an online dictionary, and some very welcome assistance from Sujatha over at Fluff-n-Stuff, it translates to say:

At Twilight
The shadow of night descends on the sleeping town
But the shadows of the past spring up before my eyes
And I listen, attentive to my anxious heart
Like a distant echo, your friendly voice vibrates
In the shadows descending from the silent sky.

Did the Private make it back from his service? What did he experience during his time overseas? Is the recipient his sweetheart, or a relative? We get only a slice of the story.


The card above appears to have been used as a bit of an in-joke between two close sisters. The front says:
Love’s Token
When lips met lips
In one sweet kiss
The world seems fair
And full of bliss
You'd think this card would have been used as an expression of sentiment between a couple in love, right? But the message on the back, in the penmanship of a gradeschooler, seems to label the action shown on the front:

Billie and Grace Mind
Billie looken.
SIS


I wonder if Billie or Grace ever caught wind of this little exchange? The ornery sense of humor shines through decades later.



Now here, this one above is among my favorite cards. On the front it reads, "For my Valentine." And on the back, we see some thoughtful greetings from an aunt and uncle to their beloved niece.

To Mary
With love to a dear little sweetheart
Aunt Ettie, Uncle John



I love the "dear little sweetheart" line, I wonder how old Mary was when she received this piece of mail. I find myself picturing this ringletted Shirley Temple, bubbling over with joy at receipt of an actual piece of post for herself.


As for this card, the front is in Italian and reads:

Linguaggio d'amore
Come il Giglio
simbol di candore
tu sei per me il mio
sacro amore
Which, using a handy-dandy online dictionary and a translator, seems to say:

Language of love
Like the lily,
symbol of candor,
you are to me
sacred my love

And the inscription on the back reads:

My beloved, I received your letter of the 9th I am well, hope you are the same. The answer to it will follow this evening. I haven’t the time just now. Everything is O.K. out here. Best wishes, love and many kisses XXXX from your faithful Josie

It's addressed to Miss Mary Travaglio, and came from Houston, Texas to the Butler, PA area. Are Mary and Josie sisters? School chums? How did a card from Italy come to be used by Josie in Texas to send to Pennsylvania? We may never know.

Well, here's hoping you all enjoyed this little glimpse into the past today. On Valentine's Day, when you receive those cards from your nearest and dearest, you may find yourself wondering-- in 80 years, who will be reading and enjoying your cards anew?...

How long will these Valentine sentiments endure?

Thanks for stopping by today! And if you have an extra moment, click here to connect to last year's Valentine's Jam Tart recipe (because it's yummy). Or click here if you missed last week's Treasure Box Wednesday post featuring "Deco Delicacies, Gracious Gravyboats and Others."

Hope to see you again this coming Wednesday for a whole new Treasure Box post! Until then, take care.