We get a half-day on New Year’s Eve and it’s standard practice to spend the morning chucking out all of the rubbish accumulated over the year. We’ve been at it as usual this morning.
Now someone has just unearthed a folder of letters dating back to 1944 in a long-unopened box. Extraordinary how long this sort of stuff can be kept!
I’ve been doing the same office de-clutter thing bit by bit over the last week - and found my dad’s discharge papers from the late 1940s, the contract he and my mom signed for the one and only house they ever purchased, and other assorted stuff I’d taken from their house when they were moved to a nursing home. I hadn’t had much time to sort through any of it until recently.
I’ve got some old newspapers found under some floorboards from that time. One has an advertisement for some kind of aftershave or something in a cartoon form. One of the lines is a guy saying, “You’ve queered me from every dame in San Francisco”.
Man, I thought we were sad for the IBM Selectric ball I found in our supply closet. No, we do not have a Selectric typewriter anymore and have not for at least the ten years I’ve worked here - I bet you any money we moved it from the old building in 1995.
Thank you for putting my recent office decluttering efforts into perspective. I was thinking very bad thoughts indeed about my predecesser’s predecesser and all the totally useless and unnecessary files this person kept…dating back to…2004!
Some years ago one of the new brooms decided to rid the place of items that were not considered necessary but to my mind did have some relevance (museum wise).
Instead of destroying a register of decisions recording to the property of people who had passed away. I “acquired” it- I have it in front of me.
It was started in 1910 but refers to documents that were dated in 1898 etc, and the last notation in it is 1959.