Thank you India

“…I’m curious about things people aren’t suppose to see — so, for example I like going to the British Museum, but I would like it better if I could go into all the offices and storage rooms, I want to look in all the drawers and — discover stuff.”

–From the book Her Fearful Symmetry by Audrey Niffenegger

This quote says so much about me…it’s scary.  This is what I want to do.  I want to see the basement of the Chicago Art Museum.  I want to be invited into the backrooms of the Oriental Museum at the University of Chicago.  I want to find a dusty artifact wrapped in linen. 

One time I ordered a pencil box from India.  Oh, what a modern age we live in…I ordered it off of ebay (big deal…right?).   BUT it arrived like it had traveled far (well it had…I say “it had traveled far” with a touch of poetry.  It was how it was packaged that gave it mystery).  It was wrapped in rough linen (wool?), the address drawn on with a marker, tied with tape and rope, and it  had tons of postage…no box, and no bubble wrap.  You could smell the distance it had traveled, and somehow…somehow it looked like it began its travels in 1848 on the back of a donkey.    It took an hour to unwrap, and somehow it made the pencil box (with hidden compartment) more beautiful.    Don’t get me wrong…I am not making fun of it…I am in debt to the seller who I am sure runs quite a modern shop. 

He made the experience…magical.   

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