Joyce's Declutter Discoveries Echos in my mind

Did you ever come up with a "great idea" and think, "wow this is going to be the most interesting and fun thing to do?" (usually about 2 am) You are all excited and immediately start planning the great adventure in sleepless anticipation?

Morning dawns and life routines set in and you think, "um, well maybe in a couple days or next week" when there is more time. After all it is a wonderful idea and certainly worth taking time to "do right" (an echo). Oh boy! then the echos in your mind begin fighting the valiant battle for doing--and not doing. The great adventure melts and thaws during morning chores.

There is beautiful Fall weather to enjoy, Austin (2 year old) grandson to take care of, craft shows and auctions to attend. Clients to assist. I mean a few more days won't matter will it? Mom used to say, "it will still be there when you get back (that's an echo in case you wondered)?"

The echos in our mind are fighting for attention: "Do it now." "Don't put off until tomorrow what you can do today." "Need to make some money time to get busy." Hah! "Success is born on doing, not thinking about it."

I'm sure you have a few dancing around too that make you feel guilty no matter what you do. Okay I'm grinning now because we know I'm working on this blog and not tending to my great adventure.

Be still echos, go on, get outta here, shoo. I am on my way as the "great idea" is compelling me back up those dark stairs to the clutter cave of great adventure. Well maybe.

Begone noisy echos and let reason prevail..shhhhh, quiet and I'll play a lullaby while we work. What I really need is some motivation, you know, something that drives the engine of energy and accomplishment.


Oh look at the squirrels playing in the oak tree *sigh* do I hear another echo, "tomorrow is supposed to be cold, rainy and windy, good day to stay inside and work--tomorrow." *g*

At the Auction Part 2 Rohleder Auctin Service

The auctioneer is Randy Rohleder (leaning on the chair), he is interesting and fun to watch. He keeps his good nature and humor all through the auction and sometimes imparts some brief but funny comments to keep us interested. His entire family is involved, dad, mom, wife, son and daughter. His grandfather was an auctioneer also.

When Randy had his first auction he called me for consignment and I managed to come up with a load of items.

Today we are walking in the door of the Russell County 4H building on a Thursday evening auction that started at 5:05 PM and looking at what some people buy and what they pay for their purchases

The auction was snappy and interesting. The seller was a woman who was moving into assisted living and selling contents of her house. Sadly we see a lot of these auctions nowdays

Randy called the auction "I have $25 do I hear $30" - his dad trekked up and down in front of the buyers with the old wooden phone which had the insides intact. Note the lack of a dial. In those days people turned the crank and asked the operator for the intended recipient by name or two digit number. The phones were on party lines and each person had unique rings (one short two longs or three shorts, etc) everyone could hear the rings and everyone listened to the lines enjoying the gossip.

This was the earliest form of community interaction via technology. During severe thunderstorms it wasn't unusual for lightening to spurt out the mouthpiece when it struck lines so you kinda made a wide berth around it when lightening was nearby: The phone sold for: $105.00

Two boxes of Photographic Dry Plates were a good find and in another market might have sold for more. They brought $45 for both boxes. Some of you may remember how these were used during the days when studio photography was an art.

Here was an entire box of goodies, ahhh such treasures which pleased many relevant junque collectors. The box contained Mrs. Stewart's Bluing bottle (full) used to whiten clothing (no they did not use it to whiten and tint grey hair *g*). Tetley's Tea tin and I'll bet those tea leaves were well aged. To top it all off were the insulators (obviously copped from some unknowing telephone pole). The entire box: $8-maybe some of these will end up on eBay.

10 years ago these primitive washboards might have brought $75 to $100 at auction but in today's country auction market Randy worked hard to get $13.

Maybe without the party line on the telephone to break up the monotony of lye soap and sore knuckles from scrubbing overalls on the washboard lost it's luster.

The washboards might have lost some of their luster but country auctions still have drawing power, people chat, mill around looking at the potential treasures, get a number and bid, bid, bid. Next we will talk about why people buy what they buy and what they do with it. Thanks and share some of your memories about these primitive items sold at Rohleder Auction in July 2009. Food supplied by Fairport market