Notes From The
Curator – 12/05/07
Andrew Drysdale
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What has happened to The
Furnace is the result of my spending to
much time alone with the computer. I originally planned to issue The Furnace in its old four-page format
once or twice a year, with The Furnace Extra
being produced with relative speed in between. Grant and report writing made
that impractical, so the Extra became
the primary newsletter. I have, though, for some time, wanted more content
without reverting to the old format (which costs a lot more). I have also
wanted it to be folksy, thoughtful, and fun. Some years ago I was going through
some old (1990s) newspapers that had been stored in the upstairs kitchen for
starting fires. Inexplicably, an original 18th Century booklet had
been mixed in with these papers (my three years here have been full of
surprises like this; parts of dead Indians in cigar boxes, etc.) After
recovering from the thought of the disaster that nearly took place, I began to
read the rescued little volume, The Worcester Magazine,
printed in
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Sharon Metroke, our long-time
volunteer tour guide and good friend, planned on a typical day at Shippen on October 14. The ladies were upstairs, and I had
the cider press out and ready to go, with two big boxes of apples from
Mackey’s. Around 1:30 or so, a man stopped by with some historical documents he
wanted me to look over, so I took him up to the office. I returned sometime
later to find the smell of apples heavy in the air. Some visitors had arrived
in my absence, and
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I was marveling the other day that I was able to track down
a local blacksmith named Axford who lived in the late
19th Century and find all that I needed to know in ten minutes
through our Ancestry.com account. Exactly ten years ago I was appealing to the
museum board for which I then worked to spend the money to connect my staff,
particularly a curator of education, to the “internet” which was an entity I
didn’t completely understand. As it turns out, they didn’t either, one
gentleman suggesting that it sounded like some sort of penalty in basketball. One
board member simply waved his hands saying dreamily “it is so vast…” but
couldn’t explain what that meant…It is incredible,
it is exciting, but studying the sky on a star-filled night, it remains a
humble thing…
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The Commission’s
longtime secretary, Carol Sipple, of