I’ve been looking for archival boxes for a few newspapers that I’ve saved over the years. I don’t know what it is in me that has always collected history? Had I identified this interest as a younger person, I might have explored other careers in research…museum archivist? curatorial work? I just didn’t know what was always naturally going on in this little bean of mine. If you have a similar interest, don’t laminate your news and try, if you can, to sustain the integrity of the magazine or newspaper by leaving dates/headlines etc. As a child, I didn’t know better…used glue…used some sort of bizarre blue marking pen. I’ve photographed some of the news stories that I was intrigued by. This scrapbook was not kept for a teacher or a class, but simply for my own pleasure. Weird??
Studio news…how NOT to archive newspaper!
Little bits of what I collected in my scrapbook…
Space travel and moon adventures…I have several others on this topic.
President Kennedy’s assassination…1963, I was living in Battle Creek, Michigan. Black and white television and the over-and-over-again playing out of the car scene…Jackie Kennedy crawling out onto the back of the car…the President’s head exploding. Pretty traumatic stuff. And then, again and again, Jack Ruby pulling out the pistol and Oswald, dropping. The images have never left my head.
Local news and funny little bits on fashion…I was consumed, for a while, about the Dionne Quintuplets. I’m glad I had a chance to visit the museum in Callander in 2013.
In 1967, the great Georges Vanier passed. Interesting, if you read the articles, the language of the time was so absurd. For example, his son, Jean is described as working with “retarded” people. Hmmm…reflections of the time. I’m glad that we’ve moved on.
In 1965, this ten year old archivist (that was 50 years ago!), collected the news on the life of Winston Churchill.
So…when I DO manage to purchase an archival box, I’ve several newspapers to store…not a ridiculous stack, but certainly the Calgary Herald the day that Obama became President.
Since retiring, I’ve become fanatical about family history research, but I find that this preoccupation has surfaced around archives of almost anything. This is a compulsion and had I been attentive to this natural inclination, I might have steered toward another career in life. At the age of 60, almost 61, I will never know.