How Collecting can Change the World
by Kathryn Craft
Do you believe your child can change the world?
Do you believe you can change the world?
My stepdaughter, Silver, recently sent me the link to this wonderful, upbeat Sesame Street video, “Change The World.” She wrote, “If only parents, teachers, and society continued this message to all kids. Even if they believed it at five, I suspect if you polled a bunch of thirteen-year-olds many would no longer believe this.”
She has a great point, so I wanted to extend the conversation here. The incoming messages during our teen years do tend to signal a disturbing change from “Anything’s possible!” to “Who do you think you are?”
One way our children gain in personal power is through encouraging participation in activities that capitalize on natural talents. It occurs to me that there’s another way that doesn’t require quite so much running around.
I allowed my children to be collectors.
Collecting doesn’t have to cost a lot of money. When I was young I collected postcards my relatives found on their world travels; butterflies I caught, identified and preserved; and sea shells my parents brought back from various trips (I had never even been to the ocean). I then became obsessed with “anything little”—the tinier the better—and collected anything from worry dolls to miniature bottles to tiny Sunmaid raisin boxes.
Surrounding myself with items that struck my fancy, I learned that my interests and passions could change my little corner of the world and reflect my presence in it. I was the magnet that brought these items together.
My children funded their collections with their allowance. Since our move a few years ago, these collections found a new home in our basement. The minerals my older son bought languish in their plastic drawers; my younger son’s Beanie Babies slowly smother in a plastic trash bag. Not usually one to want anything to go to waste, this doesn’t bother me at all. They’ve fulfilled their function and earned the rest: my older son is pursuing a career in opera, and my younger son works part-time as a traffic engineer between gigs with his hardcore band that have allowed him to travel the U.S. and abroad. They are connecting with audiences and living what is important to them and, in their own small way, changing the world.
I can provide a longer case study. These days I collect books. And one year from now I will add one to my shelves—The Art of Falling—that carries my name on the front. The book will reflect a decade of consistent work on my part, and more than a year of work on the part of the publishing team. And it will reflect my chance to change not only my little corner of the world, but the little corners in which my potential readers sit—and it will be my honor to do so. Check out the cover, revealed today at The Blood-Red Pencil!
Then pop back here and tell me: what did you collect? Did you ever think about the fact that you were the magnet that drew these items, experiences, or people together?
A lovely post! I too collect things and attach memories to them and fondly recall the person I was when I collected them – and what events were swirling about my life then. In high school, 30 years ago, I collected movie ticket stubs and put them in a scrapbook. I wrote on each one the friends I went with. I still have this and love to debate with an old friend of when we saw a movie, for I have the proof!
One collection are my seashells from the beach near my parents in NC. It’s amazing to see how a violent storm can leave such beauty strewn behind on the shores it beat against. I arrange them in glass vases and jelly jars, full of gold and silver and azure and pink. They connect me to my mother, now gone. My son adores collecting to and arranges his collections by his own design: matchbox cars, crystals, his Pinewood Derby cars, and LEGOs created – all showcased in his room. Someday they may be in the basement, but then he’ll be on to other collections. For now, I love to hear him pick up a part of one of his collections and share when he got it and who he was with, for I do that too.
Donna I enjoyed the richness you add with this comment. What a neat idea to add the names of the friends you went with! And of course your shell collection has more meaning because you found them yourself. Thanks for sharing this!
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