{"id":33820,"date":"2025-05-16T07:42:29","date_gmt":"2025-05-16T12:42:29","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/brianjnoggle.com\/blog\/?p=33820"},"modified":"2025-05-16T07:42:29","modified_gmt":"2025-05-16T12:42:29","slug":"found-bookmark-a-well-traveled-christmas-card","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/brianjnoggle.com\/blog\/2025\/05\/16\/found-bookmark-a-well-traveled-christmas-card\/","title":{"rendered":"Found Bookmark: A Well-Traveled Christmas Card"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>After I got home from the <a href=\"https:\/\/brianjnoggle.com\/blog\/2025\/05\/11\/good-junk-hunting-may-10-2025-estate-and-yard-sales\/\" target=\"_new\">saling last weekend<\/a>, I picked up the book <em>The Treasure Chest<\/em>, and a couple of things fell out, presumably because the former owner, or just <em>a<\/em> former owner, had marked favorite poems.  Or stuck them in the book and forgot them.  <\/p>\n<p>One was a twenty-five-year-old church order-of-service sheet from a local church.<\/p>\n<p>And a Christmas card.<\/p>\n<p>The Christmas card was addressed to a Mrs. Sharp; the address was not the location of the estate sale, so the estate sale might have been from Mrs. Sharp&#8217;s next of kin, which would mean the book was untouched for a generation.  Or I am speculating too much.<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s a pretty non-descript Christmas card:<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/brianjnoggle.com\/bsgfx\/denmarkchristmascard.jpg\"><\/p>\n<p>Undated, so no telling when this Christmas card was intended.  But the address on the back is not local:<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/brianjnoggle.com\/bsgfx\/christmasdenmark3.jpg\"><\/p>\n<p>I thought it might be England, but that&#8217;s not the pattern of their postal codes, so I did some Internet searching.<\/p>\n<p>That&#8217;s Sundby, Mors (Mors\u00f8), in Denmark:<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/brianjnoggle.com\/bsgfx\/sundbymors.jpg\"><\/p>\n<p>The card is not stamped (which is unfortunate, as it would have been a boon to the Lutheran Women&#8217;s Missionary League chapter at church which collects stamps to sell to collectors as a fundraiser, and a 1950s or 1970s Danish stamp might have been worth more than the Forever Stamps I&#8217;ve been dropping in the box).<\/p>\n<p>But the fact that the card is not stamped might indicate that the card was hand-delivered when cousin Sissel visited or when Mrs. Sharp went to Denmark on holiday.  Or that the card was included in a box with a tin of Danish cookies.<\/p>\n<p>I don&#8217;t know why found bookmarks like this fill me with such wonder.  I guess because it&#8217;s a tactile relic of another era for which I can feel <em>anemoia<\/em>, the nostalgia for a place and time you&#8217;ve never been.<\/p>\n<p>I used to have a <em>Found Bookmarks<\/em> blog on Blogspot; I roled it into this one when I moved to self-hosting <em>fifteen years ago<\/em> because I thought I would get some longer-form pieces out of the things tucked into books I bought and started to read.  But they turned out to be more infrequent than I thought; the <a href=\"https:\/\/brianjnoggle.com\/blog\/category\/found-bookmarks\/\" target=\"_new\">Found Bookmarks<\/a> category will be up to 6 posts when I publish this one.  And I have a folder with the actual ephemera in it, the things I posted about, as though these personal relics from a collection of other unknown people was worth preserving.  I guess I&#8217;ll be a little more ruthless with such items from now on (and perhaps with that folder when I find it) because I don&#8217;t need to confuse my heirs who might wonder &#8220;Did Dad go to a Royals game in 2003?&#8221;  Or, more likely, will just flip through the contents of that manila folder and shred it (contents is singular, you know, so <em>it<\/em> is the right pronoun here).<\/p>\n<p>I will leave the paraphernaliaphilia and ephemeraphilia to the <a href=\"https:\/\/lileks.com\/\" target=\"_new\">professional<\/a>.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>After I got home from the saling last weekend, I picked up the book The Treasure Chest, and a couple of things fell out, presumably because the former owner, or just a former owner, had marked favorite poems. Or stuck them in the book and forgot them. 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