Back in October I took a two day photography trip up into northern Missouri. Northern Boone, Macon, Randolph, Chariton, and Livingston counties were all on my agenda. I took a chance on a tiny town called Triplett and drove the deserted streets looking for something to photograph. I was astounded when I found a large, uniquely-shaped brick structure in fairly good condition, situated on what might have been Main Street. I stopped to photograph the exterior when a combine and pickup truck slowly entered the building through a garage door on the side. I spoke to the drivers of both and found out that they were a father and son who owned the building and who used it to store their farm equipment. They told me that it was formerly an opera house, but could not recall the original name. We went inside and I was able to take a few interior photos while the father told me what he knew about the history of the building and its contents. Among the contents was a high legged desk. We opened the drawer of the desk and pulled out several documents and various items of ephemera. One such item was this Christmas greeting card, dated 1923. I carefully photographed the card while the farmer held it, using the light from the garage opening to illuminate it. In this post I am only including the photograph of the handheld card, because it seems to be the most singular image of the five or six that I made while I was there. In the next blog post I am going to post several of the photos together, in editorial fashion, in order to tell the entire story of the discovery.
Friday, April 19, 2019
The opera house, the farmer, the desk and its contents
Back in October I took a two day photography trip up into northern Missouri. Northern Boone, Macon, Randolph, Chariton, and Livingston counties were all on my agenda. I took a chance on a tiny town called Triplett and drove the deserted streets looking for something to photograph. I was astounded when I found a large, uniquely-shaped brick structure in fairly good condition, situated on what might have been Main Street. I stopped to photograph the exterior when a combine and pickup truck slowly entered the building through a garage door on the side. I spoke to the drivers of both and found out that they were a father and son who owned the building and who used it to store their farm equipment. They told me that it was formerly an opera house, but could not recall the original name. We went inside and I was able to take a few interior photos while the father told me what he knew about the history of the building and its contents. Among the contents was a high legged desk. We opened the drawer of the desk and pulled out several documents and various items of ephemera. One such item was this Christmas greeting card, dated 1923. I carefully photographed the card while the farmer held it, using the light from the garage opening to illuminate it. In this post I am only including the photograph of the handheld card, because it seems to be the most singular image of the five or six that I made while I was there. In the next blog post I am going to post several of the photos together, in editorial fashion, in order to tell the entire story of the discovery.
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