Porcelain -- Collectors and collecting -- United States; Pottery -- Collectors and collecting -- United States
It may be argued that it is neither very courteous nor very kind to walk
into a stranger’s house and ask him to sell you his household goods and
chattels. To such argument may be offered the reply that one can hardly
judge a farm home by the same rule as one does a city home. The visit of
a stranger is regarded with widely different eyes; it is a pleasure, a
treat, to most farm-wives to receive such a visit, and the farmer will
come plodding home from the distant fields, in order not to lose the
chat with the stranger and the pleasant diversion. Who would attempt to
enter and to lodge over night in a stranger’s house in the city? A
police-station or a lunatic asylum would probably quickly shelter your
intruding head. There is hardly a farm-house where such a suggestion
would be unwelcome or resented, provided you look not like a bandit or
horse-thief. Then, too, farmers and even farm-wives do not generally
regard their old furniture and furnishings with quite the same feeling
that we do ours. The old blue Staffordshire ware they consider almost
worthless, and are often glad to sell it for ready cash; but their
lilac-sprigged china, a wedding gift or a purchase with their few
hard-earned dollars, they often value and cherish as we do Sèvres. A
farmer handles very little money—his wife still less, and ofttimes the
money paid by china hunters is a godsend in country homes. Much good is
done, much comfort conferred by exchanging money for crockery. Carpers
say: “But you do not pay city prices.” Sometimes, alas, we do, fired by
our china mania, “the insane root that takes the reason prisoner,”
though we never should. The farmer does not pay city rents, he has not
the risk and expense of transfer to the city, he pays no salesman. If he
could sell all his farm products as easily, profitably, and safely as he
sells his china, lucky would he be. Sometimes the discovery that the
“old blue pie-plates” are of any value is a delight and a surprise to
him, but he sees at once that when they are worth so much he cannot
afford to keep them. Hence he is far from being offended at the easy
means of sale offered to him.
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