Why am I interested in old photographs, letters, journals, artifacts, and newspaper clippings?
I have always had an interest in culture and history, and as Eudora Welty calls it, "a sense of place." Growing up in the South tends to foster a personal sentimentality for items which have been handed down generation to generation. One desires to care for these items and to make sure that no harm comes to them and the memories they hold. Photographs are the easiest example of such items. What can be captured on film is preserved for the lifespan of that photograph. The faces of family members, the costumes of a little girl, the fashion of a certain era, the relationships between individuals: these are just examples of the information photographs provide. Letters give personal accounts of war, relationships, society, and other concerns. They can be the primary sources of information for a scholar's research about certain concepts and ideas held at the time the letters were written. The same with journals, as they give accounts of daily life in a way which may prove more personal and truthful. Artifacts such as shoes, uniform pins, plaques, and clothing may seem bulky, but they hold as much value as any other documentary materials. For example, in the Oseola McCarty Collection at USM, there is her own Levi Straus denim jacket which has a red rose and slogan "It Ain't Nothin' But a She Thing" embroidered on the back. Her white organdy nurse's cap is kept in a hat box. These are items of her everyday life that others associated with Oseola McCarty when they met with her. Then, there's newspaper clippings. As one could tell when looking through newspapers 30 and 40 years ago, society and culture has changed. Newspapers help provide a record of this change through their articles and through their advertisements. All these items help portray what culture and society was like for a certain era.
"That a famous library has been cursed by a woman is a matter of complete indifference to a famous library. Venerable and calm, with all its treasures safe locked within its breast, it sleeps complacently and will, so far as I am concerned, so sleep forever. Never will I wake these echoes, never will I ask for that hospitality again..."