Wednesday, February 18, 2015

Paper.

[one]

Princeton recently received an extremely valuable collection of rare books from William Scheide, who had the collection from his grandfather and his father. At the time of his death, the collection included more than 2500 items, including a Gutenberg Bible, an original printing of the Declaration of Independence, and many things more wonderful than these. Paul Needham, librarian of the Scheide collection, says
He has dozens and dozens of extremely rare examples of early European printing showing the spread of printing outside the city of Mainz where it was invented to other parts of Europe. Many of those items are unique survivals. He has a very strong collection of significant music manuscripts because he was himself a music historian. He has a strong collection of Bach autographed material and scribal copies of Bach's compositions annotated by Bach, a wonderful sketchbook that Beethoven kept where he wrote down all his musical ideas when he was in Vienna about the year 1815.
What I wouldn't give to be able to see--just see--that Beethoven sketchbook. Or Bach's annotations on those 'scribal copies.'

Audie Cornish asks Needham, in a brief interview yesterday on NPR, to talk about the relation of digitized material, as much of this collection is already or soon will be, to the actual physical objects--'the physical pages,' and he says this:















































[two]

Two days in a row, I've received letters from Scotland.

in the post.














The first was from Evie:


Helloe.



Her news was that she had written book that included very intelligent sharks--they can talk and they can understand us--who were planning to go to America and eat the people and make America their own. Luckily for America, the heroine of the book gathered an army and fended them off.















Miriam's letter was perhaps less literary but a little more chatty. She reported that "last night we went to a wedding reception--it was great. I got to dance with baby Jacob! I was a bit dizzy last night as well because I was spinning Oliver." This sounds to me quite as fancy as any ball at a manor house in Jane Austen.

[three]

This wee is 'You've Got Mail' week at my grandson Deacon's school. I wrote him a letter on a card from a set I bought awhile ago, called 'Typographica.' It had an alphabet and numerals in old style typography, like this:













The little letter I wrote will arrive care of his teacher at his school, where he will read and open it. I remember getting letters from my grandmother when I was a child, and my mother wrote letters to me and my little family when I was a young wife and mother. I have some of them, but I know that others of them got lost in a long-ago move. Perhaps for this reason, it is difficult for me to give away anything handwritten, written by hand to me. There it is, that paper that the writer chose, and the writer's handwriting--the patience, or impatience evidenced there, legible or barely so. Even the most ordinary handwritten thing is a treasure and a mystery.

6 comments:

Katherine Of It All said...

A friend has revived the art of writing letters for me. Our correspondence has had the effect of showing how surprisingly intimate letters are, even when their subject matter is relatively mundane.

Amelia said...

And helloe to you too. They will be so excited to get your reply.

radagast said...

Love all of this. I am SO with you, on paper. I have found that it has become more difficult for me, just physically, to write longhand anymore. Perhaps evolution (or age) is weeding out those muscles? But I did get a Valentine on pink construction paper, recently, from one of my grandsons. He drew a box of books on it, and wrote, "Hapy book boks!" That was pretty darn sweet.

Nik said...

I'm putting this in my "I'm so lazy I don't even write letters department." But yesterday, when I got to campus, I found your beautiful Happy New Year card from the publishing center. I am grateful for the reminder about the loveliness of paper.

Marilee said...

A friend with whom I have had a long correspondence on paper recently told me she wanted to change the format to e-mail. It is nice to be able to send off a quick message, but there is not the excitement of finding an envelope in one's physical mailbox.

I have discovered that in addition to many, many photographs, I have inherited from my mother a collection of correspondence between her and her mother. I have only looked at a few letters so far and they seem for the most part to be full of mundane, day to day happenings, but I don't know if I will be able to part with them.

Ann said...

I would read a book about talking sharks in a heartbeat.

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