Showing posts with label Collecting. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Collecting. Show all posts

Wednesday, September 23, 2009

My New Favorite Figurines

After visiting with relatives this past Sunday I stopped in at Bayou Moon Antiques in Mandeville, LA to say hello to Mandy. Unfortunately she wasn't working that day but the woman there was very nice. There is so much to look at here--things are all over the place inside and out--there is the main building (a former cottage) plus two storage sheds stuffed to the rafters, another shed that Mandy is in the process of emptying AND more stuff than you can imagine in the front yard, the back yard and the side yards PLUS the front porch!


This sweet little Art Deco ceramic deer was on one of the outside tables, dirty but no chips or breakage. I love the celadon green color!




The bad thing about hunting for antiques here is that only the cottage is air-conditioned, and it's particularly brutal in the overstuffed sheds. I went inside with my little deer and found this beautiful jade green solid glass Buddha--he's only about 3" tall but after a bath he'll be beautiful in a window. It's always good to have a fat happy Buddha in the house!
Since this is an actual antique store I don't buy much here but it's fun to look around and if the man from across the street drops by, you also get an interesting conversation on any number of topics. It was a nice way to spend a few hours.



Saturday, September 19, 2009

Dinnerware in The Shed

My husband provided me with built-in shelves all along the back wall plus a couple short ones on the side walls but we soon realized we'd need waaaaaay more storage space. He bought two freestanding units--this one holds MOST of my dinnerware collections. I say MOST. Note that the vast majority my collections either already belonged to me through inheritance/marriage or have been purchased one or two pieces at a time, mainly at thrift stores and flea markets. Every once in awhile, though, I go overboard.


The top shelf holds Jeannette "Floragold", which is one of my favorite glass patterns. I started collecting this when I found a pretty pair of salt & pepper shakers with silverplate tops at the flea market. I loved the design and the color so I paid the lady her $5 and took them home. When I finally located the pattern and maker (Google can be frustrating until you hit on just the right words) and saw how much this little set is worth ($80) I figured I'd gotten a pretty good deal. Unfortunately, the high value means that you must have the original white plastic tops; otherwise, they're worth about what I paid for them (and on further inspection I saw that the base on one was chipped. I bought these before I had trained myself to ALWAYS wear my glasses at flea markets & antique malls, as well as feel around all the rims and bases. Sometimes sellers "forget" to mark a damaged piece as is). To make a long story short, over the last year I've finally put together a perfect pair with perfectly uncracked tops, and I also own the covered sugar & creamer, the ruffled bowls, a large pitcher, a gorgeous round tray, and enough dinner plates, salad plates, serving bowls, soup bowls, cups & saucers and berry bowls to feed a good-sized crowd.


Next shelf down is my Mother's Blue Ridge Pottery "June Bouquet". Eight full place settings. Amazingly, I had NO IDEA she had this dinnerware until after she passed in January. I was reading some notes from her safety deposit box and one mentioned the Blue Ridge Pottery dinnerware stored in the back of a kitchen cupboard at her farm. She wanted it to be sold and the proceeds divided between her daughters. Will do.


I don't usually do this, but I bought this entire set of Pyrex "Pink Flamingo" dinnerware at an "estate sale"--one of those that advertises itself as such and then you get there and it's either in a doublewide or (as this one was) in the detached garage. Plus nobody had died, which I thought was sort of a prerequisite for an event advertised as an estate sale. I'm totally mad for Pyrex anyway and what could scream "mid-century" more than PINK FLAMINGO! Since I'm really more interested in stuff from the 50's-70's over earlier eras I decided to get it (plus it was a really really good price). They had additional pieces inside the doublewide (yup, a doublewide) so I was able to obtain several large bowls, pie plates and platters.

Below is my "Fire-King" shelf. I became entranced with the "Vienna Lace" pattern (white with platinum banding and lacy design) when I literally unearthed (as in, from the ground) a Vienna Lace platter while hunting around outside one of my fav antique stores, Bayou Moon in Mandeville, LA (shoutout to Mandy!!). Of course I didn't know exactly what it was but it had that beautiful Fire-King logo and no mention of it being microwave-proof. Then I found a dealer on eBay who had a couple place settings and serving pieces so I placed the order (again, a very good price, especially for eBay these days), but unfortunately some of the pieces arrived broken. This wonderful dealer replaced the pieces at no charge and SHE paid the shipping to get the replacements to me! I used to be able to buy this pattern at thrift stores but once THEY discovered eBay they're pricing anything that says Fire-King waaaaaay too high. One of my local thrifts actually has an "eBay Room" where they put anything they think might be remotely collectible. To make matters worse, they research the item on eBay, print out what it's selling for, and then charge the same price! Anyone familiar with eBay knows that the "Buy It Now" prices are usually rediculous. I'm not going to rant further about this because I've already done it but it just irritates the high heck out of me.
The other pieces are Fire-King "Swirl" in a lovely pastel pink (there's also one "Shell" plate in the same color). The tumblers in front are called "Chantilly" but I really love the pink pony tumblers. Anchor Hocking marketed a tumbler pattern called "Wrought Iron" with the pink "Swirl" but I prefer my tumbler patterns, plus I recently found a coffee pot with sugar & creamer in that lacy "Chantilly" pattern. I don't have a complete set of the pink "Swirl" (I call a complete set at least 6 place settings of dinner plate, salad plate, soup bowl, berry bowl and cup & saucer) but I do have the covered sugar and creamer. I just found a set of four "Swirl" salad plates in Azur-ite (a very soft pale blue) and I'm thinking this might be my next attempted collection. The Azur-ite also looks heavenly with the pastel pink so I might do a little mixing and matching.



The bottom shelf holds several different patterns and includes several pieces of Bavarian porcelain. I'm not a big fan of Bavarian porcelain, pretty though it is (and I have quite a few pieces from my grandmother), but most of this was being sold for rediculously low prices, so what the heck. I AM a huge fan of the Royal China "Blue Heaven" dinnerware (front right) but many of the pieces I find are cracked and dulled from heavy usage. It's so retro, though! Behind the "Blue Heaven" is a single setting of Hazel Atlas "Moderntone" -- I think it's so cute and I also have the sugar & creamer. There are also a few pieces of crystal "Miss America".


I had been storing my mother's silverplate for years and one day in March 2007 after she'd moved in with us, I took her on a "field trip" to one of our local antique malls. We had a nice chat with the owner and hit on the great idea of renting a booth and selling the silverplate, as well as possibly selling her "Portia" crystal and Minton china. The silverplate, crystal and china were wedding gifts so they date back to the late 40's. We were due to move in on April 1 so we had a couple weeks to get ready for the move. My mother had horrible, debilitating arthritis in her hands but let me tell you, she sat at the kitchen table with me and rubbed the silverplate just as hard as she could. For you see, it was all severely tarnished from years of storage and we wanted it to look pretty for our soon-to-be customers!

And do you know that we did not sell a SINGLE piece of her silverplate?! I had spent countless hours researching all the makers and setting reasonable prices for all the coffee pots and pitchers and serving dishes and nut bowls and trays and creamers & sugars. They looked beautiful in our booth, Nettie's Parlor, shining and gleaming away. Then we find out that nobody wants silverplate and if they do they WANT it tarnished! I brought it all home and before it went in the shed I even offered it to my sisters, who were not interested. So I'm back to being The Keeper of Mom's Silverplate (and buying a few pieces now and then). It's getting pretty tarnished so perhaps I'll take it back down to the booth one of these days.

The silverplate is sitting next to my Pyrex collection. I'll share those beauties in my next post. I think I'm going to get out for a little while and hit a few thrift stores & flea markets.

Monday, June 8, 2009

Jammin' Weekend, Act I

The weather was being touted as PERFECT for the weekend, so what's left to do but get in the pickup and hit a few estate sales--and hit 'em I did. I decided to skip the first day of the sales since I figured that the professionals (translation: grabbers, pushers, dealers) would be there bright and early and both sales were too far away to get up before dawn for, just to get mad at someone and then get mad at myself for being spineless AGAIN. Side note: With my doctor's help, starting today I am weaning myself off the happy pills, so in about a month, Mr. Big Fat and Sloppy better watch out!

The first sale I went to was in Tylertown, MS, about 2 hours northwest of me. It was the usual sad tale--the grown grandchildren were selling the house and most of the contents, the grandparents had lived in the house forever, and there were lots of stories about various items up for sale. I like these kinds of sales more than those run by a professional service since sometimes when you pick something up a family member will offer up a little story about it. When I picked up the boxes of Shiny Brites, one of the women said, "Oh, I'm so glad someone finally showed some interest in those. They bring back such nice memories of when we were kids and decorated the tree with them." $2 per box, ornaments all there, intact, and the cellophane front unripped. On top of the ornaments are eight unopened boxes of vintage holiday matches.

The grandparents were obviously avid readers since the hallway was one long bookshelf, the bedrooms and living room had bookshelves, and there were stacks and stacks of magazines, some dating back pretty far. I could NOT pass this one up: It's the Summer 1952 edition with jokes and cartoons and a hilarious interview with Martin & Lewis, wherein we learn that Dean Martin was born Dino Crocetti in Steubenville, Ohio in 1917, changed his name to Dino Martini when he started his singing career, and finally became Dean Martin. Jerry Lewis was born in 1926--his father was a veteran burlesque performer and his mother an accomplished pianist. Jerry & Dean met in 1942 and teamed up a few years later.

What is REALLY cool about this magazine are some of the ads: "How To Write Love Letters" (98 cents) and "How To Get Along With Girls" (98 cents). For $1.98, you will receive "Bed Manners" the "friskiest discussion of nighttime intimacies you have ever read! Full of roguish, devilish wit that will keep you laughing from cover to cover . . . you'll want to send for this hilarious book of Bediquette for married people today!" And of course, no 50's magazine would be complete without a full page ad that screams "SCRAM! YOU SKINNY SCARECROW! The boys shouted at me ONLY A FEW WEEKS AGO! I was a SKINNY, scared, girl-shy skeleton. Now I feel and look great. Pal, do as I did, right NOW! Mail the coupon below." Not Charles Atlas, either, but George F. Jewett, and for one thin dime, he'd send you 5 books GUARANTEED to give you a new he-man body! Wowza!

The Girl Scout Equipment catalog is just beyond fabulous:
Any former Girl Scout of a certain age would positively drool over what's offered in these pages: uniforms for Brownies (including chubby sizes), Intermediate Girl Scouts (again, taking care to include the chubs), Senior Girl Scouts, Mariner Girl Scouts, and Adult Girl Scouts/Leaders; official REALLY REALLY sensible shoes; outdoor wear; at-home wear ("For Dates With Dreams"); and accessories, accessories, accessories! And badges! And troop crests!

Ohhhhhh . . . this camera. I want one. Now. Other books scored were "Tricks & Puzzles for Boys & Girls" (1945), "The Dinky Ducklings," named Peter & Puddle, "Slappy" a little duck who didn't like being a duck, "Hiawatha" and "Cowboy Eddie" (both Rand McNally Book-Elf Books), "My Daddy is a Policeman" by MISS FRANCES herself (so naturally, this is a Ding Dong School Book), and two vintage Little Golden Books: "Daddies" (1953) and "Walt Disney's Donald Duck in Disneyland" (1955).

I paid the same price for these books that I would have paid way back then: 25 cents.

The memories the books brought back: priceless. As I walked to my car with my loot, (thankfully assisted by one of the great-grandsons since I had much more than shown here), I happened to look back at the side porch, and lo and behold! A CHIPPY CHAIR!!!!! A CHIPPY ROCKING CHAIR!!!! And not only that, but a rusty kettle with lid, a rusty meat grinder, a rusty cupcake pan AND a bashed up aluminum pitcher--all for less than $10!

Lagniappe--a bird's nest in the pitcher!


I still had another estate sale to go to in Brookhaven, MS. Act II coming up!

Tuesday, April 14, 2009

The Shed

The shed is almost finished! See my big ole front porch?! You can't store anything on a front porch (oh please girlfriend, you're living in the South--where's the refrigerator?) but you can have a rocking chair to collapse in after a hard day of junking. And the dogs already love the cool concrete floor, a perfect place to lie when the heat and humidity become unbearable. Which has started to happen already--our Week of Winter has ended.


I didn't think the porch was going to be THIS ginormous but the guys said any smaller and it wouldn't be a good porch. And I had to have a GOOD porch. Notice the reddish dirt surrounding all entrances to the shed. This is what's called Alabama red clay. When it's wet, it's like stepping in a pile of doggie you-know-what. It's impossible to scrape off your shoe--you have to spray it off. The guy who brought it here is totally on my "I hate you, you piece of s**t" list. And what's it doing in Mississippi? Yes, I'm upset--slipping and falling and landing on your patootie with an armload of depression glass might tend to put me in a VERY VERY VERY bad mood. Oh yeah, I forgot--I don't have bad moods. I'm medicated. Darn.

Once I get that rocking chair, I'll be able to gaze into my beautiful back woods. Sort of makes up for having to navigate the treacherous Alabama red clay to get to the porch. That brown patch is our very own Mysterious Dead Spot on the Lawn. Nothing will grow there, not even weeds. I'll bet not even KUDZU would grow there, which really belongs to Louisiana but like the red clay and Governor Haley Barbour, it's here and we can't seem to get rid of it.

I'm slowly moving all my STUFF from the house to the shed. Since most of it is glass, I have to be very careful during the transport, and having to watch out for the red clay means I can't have too much in my arms. I guess I could wrap everything individually in bubble wrap, box it up and wheel it over with the handtruck, but that's an awful lot of work. This way, I'm bound to lose at least 50 pounds with all that walking. Hahahahahahahahaha. I crack me up.


Saturday, March 21, 2009

Trying to find the elusive Fire King Pink Swirl cup (with crawfish boil segue)



I broke one of my beautiful pink cups the other day and have looked everywhere trying to find one at a reasonable price. Went to 5 yard sales this morning and they were just awful. Even the ever-present baby items were bad. Hit two junk stores and scored some cool stuff, but no cup. Even went to an antique mall in Slidell and of course had to buy SOMETHING there, but it's difficult to find reasonably priced items at antique malls. Plus so many items are misidentified. Everything I did get was at least 25% off, though. I mean, really--a little Petal plate for $4.50? Granted, it was in perfect condition, which is rare for Petal, but with 25% off, it's closer to book value. I did buy, among other things, a dashboard St. Joseph and gave it to Cousin Gwen (aka "Ballsy Bitch") at her crawfish boil today (where I ate a whole head of garlic, along with dem crawdads, corny cob, red taters, all seasoned up with Zatarains berl--my breath must be toxic!). Lord, I have SO MUCH to unpack in the garage, but it's getting so overwhelming that just thinking about it makes me want to throw up. Hep me, Jaysuss, hep me!!!!