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Hunter-Gatherer: Collectible Cereal Boxes

by Darin Lowery

So the question is- who knew? Who knew when we sat down for breakfast in the mid-Sixties and poured milk over our Cheerios that one day someone would actually covet the cereal box? To add insult to injury, some of those very boxes- the ones we threw in the trash because no one even thought of recycling in those days- may sell for up to $1400 on eBay. I suppose the larger question for most people would be how did any of these even survive? … Continue Reading

Concert Series closes out season with singer-songwriter, Lindy Gravelle

Concert Series closes out season with singer-songwriter, Lindy Gravelle

Lindy Gravelle got a standing ovation last night from an appreciative crowd

The Globe-Miami Community Concert Series wrapped up a stellar season last night with a great performance by Lindy Gravelle, a singer song writer who grew up in Oregon and began her singing career at age three. She had a band in the 80′s which opened concerts for Michael Martin Murphey, Commander Cody and Hank Williams, Jr.  And later in Nashville, as a songwriter, had her song “A Bottle of Wine and Patsy Cline” recorded by Marsha Thorton on MCA Records and reached the Billboard Magazine Country Top 40 chart. Another of her songs, “Exit 99,” was featured on Lorrie Morgan’s RCA Records’ gold-selling album Warpaint. … Continue Reading

Hunter-Gatherer: Vintage Mannequins

by Darin Lowery

There’s something comforting about having a mannequin in the house. In the past I’ve had as many as eight, seated and standing in my dining room in Chicago. During a summer thunderstorm it could sometimes be a little creepy- they seemed to move ever so slightly when lightning goes off like a flashing strobe light. Here in Globe I’m down to one and she stays upstairs, silently stylish in a ‘boarding the train’ ensemble with vintage luggage at her feet. Her name is JoAnne, and she’s classic plaster from the early Sixties. … Continue Reading

Hunter-Gatherer: Vintage Spice Tins

by Darin Lowery

We all have a secret thrill, something which causes that tingle down the spine, don’t we?  A perfect bottle of white wine- say, a 1978 Montrachet from Domaine de la Romanée-Conti, an adorable Gap Kids jumper which would be perfect for Addison, or a stolen glance on a subway platform with a beautiful stranger. In my case, it’s any action movie with lots of ripped tee shirts and exploding helicopters. But vintage spice tins are a close second! … Continue Reading

Hunter-Gatherer: Collecting Vintage Christmas Ornaments

by Darin Lowery

A few days after Thanksgiving, my Mom would send us down to the basement for her boxes of Holiday decorations. Some of these trinkets were homemade (this being the 1960’s) when families still did things like that- craft paper angels, popsicle stick snack bowls and garlands of cranberries and popcorn. Most of the ornaments were store-bought, however, having been purchased over the years at dime stores such as Ben Franklin and Woolworth’s. One box in particular held the older, fragile items: thin glass confections in the shapes of fat snowmen, elegant pagodas and golden bugles. This box was of course my favorite. … Continue Reading

Hunter-Gatherer: Hitting the Jackpot

by Darin Lowery

We’ve all seen the shows on television- Antiques Roadshow or American Pickers, for example- where an item anyone with half a brain would toss on the curb for trash pickup ends up commanding thousands of dollars. We laugh, we sigh, and sometimes we scratch our heads- until Aunt Margie wants help cleaning out her shed and we trip over each other to assist her. … Continue Reading

Hunter-Gatherer: On Tin & Secrets

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On Tin and Secrets by Darin Lowery

Twenty years ago I bought my first tin container. It was a cookie can found at an Illinois flea market and I paid two dollars for it. The lithography was quaint and colorful- a sunny background of creamy yellow; two men in ruffled shirts seated on the sand, one with guitar, the other beating a drum. A swan-like woman in a striped skirt, wearing a hatful of fruit, danced seductively in the sand beneath swaying palms. Two halves of a broken coconut lay at her arched foot.

Mambo’s ’, the bamboo-themed typeface announced, ‘Exotic Coconut, Exhilarating Rum, Exciting Taste ’. All that artwork, and you got macaroons, too!

Whether you say cans or tins, cookies and candies or biscuits and sweets, the bright and bold metal begs to be displayed for the world to see. … Continue Reading

The Hunter-Gatherer: Collecting on a Budget

The Hunter-Gatherer: Collecting on a Budget
Milton Bradley marketed this board game in 1938.
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by Darin Lowery

Everyone collects something: if you have more that two of an object, it’s legally considered a ‘collection’. Look it up in the Constitution. Those who scoff at my statement will remind everyone that it was Grandma who prized her 427 pieces of Hummel porcelain. Yet, they fail to own up to one simple fact:

Three souvenir tee shirts or more than two issues of Elle qualify as a collection.

So, like- there. … Continue Reading

Stylin’ with Bakelite

Stylin’ with Bakelite

(This is reprinted with permission from GMT. It first Ran in Globe Miami Times in Fall 2008. It is the first in a series we will be posting on antiques you can find in the Globe-Miami area)

By: Darin Lowery

I’ll never forget the day I entered the first grade, in 1961. The classroom smelled of fresh paint and chalk dust, and the sun streamed through the tall windows, a hint of Autumn in the warm breeze. As we nervously took our seats, Mrs. Gebbia stepped forward, cleared her throat, and introduced herself as our teacher.

She was very short, even to a first-grader, and her jet black hair was severely permed in outdated 40’s waves. She wore a red and white polka-dot dress, and pinned at her ample bosom was a swaying clutch of bright red plastic cherries, the green leaves fluttering softly on metal links.

Ah, Bakelite. Color, for me, has never been the same since.

Photo by: LCGross. Taken at The White Porch 2008. Molly Cornwell & Darin Lowery

Before modern times, the primary materials for everyday use were metal, wood or glass. Functional, yes, but lacking flair. Resins and ‘plastics’ (from the Latin plasticus  and the Greek plastikos, meaning ‘to form’) had been around for awhile. There was gutta percha, a resin, and celluloid (also known as French Ivory), but both had problems. The former was brittle; the latter, extremely flammable.

In 1907, Dr. Leo Hendrik Baekeland of Belgium was experimenting with a new form of insulator when he created the compound now known as phenolic formaldehyde resin (a thermoset plastic which can be mixed, molded, extruded, and retains its shape). He called it ‘BAKELITE’ and this ‘material of a thousand uses’ literally changed the world.

By the 1930’s, Bakelite was used to make radio cabinets, jewelry, and poker sets, as it came in most colors except white; kitchen utensils and appliance handles, due to its ability to absorb heat; and was used in steering wheels, cocktail sets and baby toys. In 1933 alone, 3 million tons of Bakelite buttons were manufactured.

In 1942, the US government considered using Bakelite as the material for pennies, as copper was needed for shell casings. They decided on steel instead.

Bakelite is cool to the touch, clunks rather than clinks when tapped, and has a distinctive, electrical odor when rubbed briskly or run under hot water. A true ‘test’ for Bakelite is by buffing with a metal polish (Simichrome or Maas are the best). These creams go on as pale pink and wipe off as mustard yellow, verifying the piece is genuine. This is also true of CATALIN (“The Gem of Modern Industry’). Like Bakelite, the weight, sound and smell will give it away.

The first Bakelite I bought was a baby rattle, in six colors, back in 1979. It cost me twenty bucks. Since then, prices have risen sharply. The more intricate a piece (a hand-carved bracelet, for example, or a multiple laminate) can send collectors into a swoon. The ‘Philadelphia’ bracelet (so named because it was found at a Pennsylvania antiques show) is a hinged number in seven colors and goes way past a thousand bucks. It also weighs about four pounds.

Molly "models" some vintage bakelite bracelets

Collectors refer to Bakelite colors with a foodie’s vernacular: red is ‘cherry’, yellow is ‘butterscotch, brown is ‘root beer’. The ‘ladies who lunch’ wear several pieces at a time: a dozen carved bracelets; chunky rings on each finger. The colors are dreamy and creamy and reminiscent of the first Technicolor films.

I can smell a Bakelite bracelet from a hundred paces, and did once in a Seattle book shop.

I knew there was Bakelite somewhere, the moment I entered. The owner laughed and showed me her private stock, off the sales floor. When I asked her why she had so many bracelets, she said, “My past life was in the 1940’s, but I died young. I’m just getting my stuff back!”

Bakelite can be found at antiques malls and shows, as well as on Internet auction sites. Simple bangle bracelets go for twenty dollars, but expect to pay triple that for molded or carved ones. If you’re just beginning, think about picking up flatware: if you keep your eyes open, you’ll find knives and forks in a variety of shapes and colors, for about four dollars each. They set a table nicely, especially with a vintage cloth.

By the mid-fifties, Bakelite fell out of favor due to the complex and costly process of production, coupled with its brittle nature. Lighter, cheaper plastics evolved. But it’s still manufactured today, for use in electrical and automotive parts.

Here’s my favorite Bakelite story: a decade ago, a dealer in Chicago had some bracelets for sale. They were still in their original brown paper rolls, labeled ‘1 DZ Easter 1949 Collection’’, and his price was three dollars per roll. My pal Steve and I grabbed them all: twenty-two rolls, eight colors each. When I gave my kid sister a half dozen of them, she asked, “What are these?”

I asked if she remembered Mrs. Gebbia, from first grade…

Happy Hunting,
Darin

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