Sunday, May 21, 2006

My Mother's Charms

My mother has a beautiful gold charm bracelet. It jingles when she walks and was a good warning system to stop misbehaving when the familiar clink of gold tapping against gold was heard. It was also good for hours of entertainment during dull church meetings. I'd go over each charm piece by piece, moving the arms of the windmill charm she got in Holland, opening the stein from Germany, changing the time on the tingly little Cuckoo Clock from Switzerland. My favorite was an abacus she purchased in Hong Kong. It's many little beads, and the idea that it was an ancient calculator fascinated me.
In the past few years, I've finally started creating my own charm bracelet. So far I have tiny castanets from Spain, a movable Pinocchio figure from Italy (sorry, can't turn the picture),

This fierce Dragon from Hong Kong.


And this crown from England.


I'm also getting charms for my girls, and plan to give them to them when they are older, and can appreciate them (and won't lose them!) So, what do you collect? What drives you to collect?

As a last thought, I'm not clever enough to come up with the header, "My Mother's Charms," on my own. I stole it from a book I saw last fall in Virginia. I'm sure it's a great book, but I haven't read it. If you have, what was it about?

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

Very nice....

:-)

Holly said...

I collect charms from my travels too. They are much more meaningful souveniers than some piece of tchotchke, and they don't become clutter.

My parents gave me my first charm, a whale from San Francisco. Now I love to find the oddest ones I can find, especially in the US. I have a tiny reproduction of Mt. Rushmore, a colonial hat from Williamsburg, a half inch high antler arch from Jackson Hole, among my 20 others.

I once read in a book on etiquette, I believe by Leticia Baldridge, that charm bracelets are the perfect cure for awkward social silences. If she is going to a dinner where she won't know many people she wears her grandmother's charm bracelet. When there is a lull in conversation she reaches for her glass, jangling the bracelet as loundly as she can. Someone is bound to ask about it and when they do she steers the conversation to either travel stories or dear grandmothers.

Loralee Choate said...

This is one of my favorite posts. I love that pinnochio. See if your mom will snap some pics of her charm braclet, that would be cool too.

Who knew there was something I didn't know about you???! :D

Navy Blue Cardigan said...

Holly,
I love the idea that a charm bracelet is the perfect solution to a lull in conversation! I'll have to remember that if I EVER participate in an adults only activity again!

Loralee,
Glad you enjoyed this post. I don't think my mom even has a digital camera, let alone the know how to email a picture, but I would have loved to include a picture of her bracelet. (I'm secretly hoping I inherit it!)

Rowan said...

i collect charms for my charm bracelet (my husband's wedding prezzie to me) as he remembered me sharing with him how much i loved my moms!

I have more or less, special events for my bracelet, and have not saudered them on yet (i'm bad I know) but our medals from dance are there, my aztec calendar charm from our honeymoon, two gold and diamond intertwined hearts for our vows, a worlds best mom from my daughter, my birthstone gold heart from a boy when I was in the first grade that I've kept all these years (and still keep in touch with), etc....I truly thought I was the only one out there that shared this love of the vintage charms rather than the imo silly italian charms of more popularity lately.