It's in the Mail

The Pen Collectors of America (PCA) will co-host Pens & The Post Collect: Correspond, and Celebrate! It will be held on May 29, at the Smithsonian National Postal Museum (SNPM). Members of the PCA will join museum volunteers and staff to offer families and friends a fun and educational experience. Kim Svabik, who initiated the event, is the self-professed organizer, marketer and “chief cook and bottle washer.” She says the whole thing was initially inspired by a chance meeting with Tadas Osmoskis, a docent at the SNPM, who stopped by the PCA table at last year’s Washington, DC Supershow. Following are Kim’s answers to a few of my burning questions.

Nancy Olson, Ink: What do you hope to achieve as a result of this family event?

Kim Svabik: The mission of this event is to make the pen community relevant to this generation and fill in the missing links for the postal community, since every letter sent first had to be written with a writing instrument. It's a beautiful story that the Postal Museum and the PCA are willing to tell it.

NO: What events will be held during the day?

KS: The events start Friday evening, the 28^th, with an awards reception for the two students from Chicago who won handwriting contests sponsored by TTPatton in Chicago. She worked with principals, teachers, and fifth-grade students to have a fair writing contest, and the two winners received a paid trip with a family member to the event in DC. Thank you Theresa Patton, a dedicated PCA member in Chicago. Also, we will be honoring Tadas for seeing value in a relationship between the museum and the Pen Collectors of America. There will also be Pens for Kids workshops and pen collecting workshops for adults by Ralph Stillwell, and Fahrney's Pens will host a handwriting workshop as well. Eight different tables will fill the museum atrium representing different facets of pens, pen collecting, and pen use… There will also be a PCA booth.

NO: What does the future hold…will this be an annual event?

KS: We are already talking about 2011, and we are researching the possibility of a reception during the DC Supershow at the museum this August.

NO: Anything else is you’d like to share?

KS: Alan Shaw of Shaw Pens is making a pen to commemorate the event that will be awarded to Tadas. He will also provide pens for the two Chicago contest winners. Fahrney's Pens is playing a large role in the event, as well, making it the perfect "go to" place after the pen fires are stoked. The Pens & The Post logo was designed by Jim Vakaloupolos of Flint, MI

I’ll Take Two if by Sea

Delta, the Naples, Italy-based pen company, recently came out with another limited edition pen: the Amerigo Vespucci. You may remember earlier limited editions, such as the Giuseppe Garibaldi, Enrico Caruso and the Giacomo Puccini. But lest you think the company only pays homage to deceased men of Italian descent, don’t forget the iconic Dolce Vita (a great and very lively Italian movie, but I think the pens were named more for the spirit of the phrase, which means: “the sweet life”). I am a huge fan of Delta and its owners, and the Amerigo Vespucci did not disappoint me. Just 931 pieces of each version (ocean blue or night black resin) trimmed in sterling silver are available (Classic), with a special 18-karat gold-trimmed version (Celebration) limited to just four pieces. Why just four pieces? Well, I’m glad you asked. This number apparently commemorates the four wooden helms on the ship used for Vespucci’s voyage in 1501—his first under the Portuguese flag. Thus the overlay on the cap of each of the pens in the collection is crafted from wood. The collection includes a fountain pen and rollerball, which can be converted to a ballpoint. The fountain pen (with an 18-karat gold nib) is filled by cartridge or converter, though the four Celebration fountain pens are button filled. The pen comes in a collector box with a dramatic blown-up image of nautical rope on the front.

I particularly like the natural matte finish of the wood overlay on the cap, which is hand finished using bee and carnauba waxes. It is perfectly and smoothly fit between the clip ring and the lower cap ring. The section is the same material as the pen (blue or black resin), which I like, since a pet peeve of mine is an obtrusive gripping section on an otherwise nice pen. The sculpted clip has good action, and I’m pleased, as always, that something other than a cartridge- or converter-filling option is available, albeit for a higher price. In general, I appreciate the subtle nautical theme of the Amerigo Vespucci, which is neither overbearing nor kitschy, as some commemorative limited editions are wont to be.

He stepped all over my corns…

I love language and all its permutations. I particularly like colorful idiomatic colloquialisms from various parts of the world and I collect them like other people collect pens. Hey wait a minute, I collect those, too. Anyway, imagine my delight when I heard one over the weekend that I’d not heard before. It was from an acquaintance from Ireland, who, when describing someone who’d been painfully “in her face,” said, “He stepped all over my corns” (which sounded more like "carns" in her lovely brogue). That immediately went into my lexicon, and I plan to use it the next chance I get. Even though I don’t have any corns and I don't want anyone to think I do.

It’s Earth Day…a time to reflect on our planet, our spaceship, Gaia

Sometimes I’m overwhelmed by all the things I could be doing to protect the environment. Maybe I’m too busy, overworked or just lazy. Or maybe I am underestimating the aggregate of all the little things done by many individuals. A few examples: I use a cloth shopping bag, and I wash my clothes in cold water—unless they’re really dirty—on the short cycle (no reference to my height). I recycle. I set the dishwasher on “air dry” most of the time, and run fans rather than the air conditioner til the Houston climate gets the best of me. I walk whenever possible, rather than rely on my car to take me short distances, but I’ve been known to waste gas driving around the block just to hear the end of a song. Of course I use a fountain pen, since ten billion non-degradable disposable plastic pens are tossed into landfills each year worldwide. I can proudly say that not one of them is mine, but there might be a disposable razor or two with my fingerprints. While none of these attempts at living consciously is a big deal, if you multiply any one of them by thousands of people doing the same or similar things, exponential change is the result.

As I review all this, I find two glaring points: I am grateful for having choices, when much of the world does not. And I am humbled by how much room I have for improvement. Oh yeah, number three: always use a good pen.

A declaration of independence

As I mentioned in an earlier post, I recently gave a talk in Dallas about some trends in contemporary pens, one of which is the advent of independent pen makers who are creating some really exciting products. Their pens fulfill a need for pen lovers in general, and collectors in particular, since they appeal to the desire for exclusivity, hand craftsmanship and limited quantities. One such pen maker is Brian Gray of the Edison Pen Company. Gray is as talented as he is personable, and his products are wonderfully made with great attention to detail and some interesting twists. I had the opportunity to see and touch—over a period of a few days—a couple of his products. One was a Huron Bulb-Filler in Bronze Pearl Acrylic with an 18-karat gold medium Edison nib. The bulb-filling system is unique in itself, since it requires that the nib be submerged in ink while the bulb is repeatedly squeezed, thus creating a vacuum to draw ink. It’s a lot more fun than a vanilla plug-in-a-cartridge-and-go filling system. The acrylic body of the pen is indeed beautiful and the finishing superb. The ink is visible through a translucent area on the barrel, making one’s choice of ink color an aesthetic decision. The second pen was the Pearl in olive ebonite—a grassy post-spring hue with all the tactile qualities of hard rubber. It has a steel nib that Gray ground to a 1.1mm cursive italic. Again, great work. The Dallas audience was impressed with the pens, as I was, agreeing that they are testimony to the talents of this admirable young pen artist. Gray has a number of pictures available through his site.

Texting Wasn't Even a Word

I think text messaging is getting way out of hand. I was in a shuttle bus the other day on my way to the airport, and of the five of us, four were busily texting away on the 5-minute trip from parking to terminal—thankfully not the driver. No eye contact was made, no pleasantries exchanged. Granted, it was very early in the morning, and I can’t honestly say how much pleasant I could have mustered. But still. I was at a meeting recently, and someone was texting during the presenter’s opening talk, well within view of everyone in the room—including the presenter. I had a party a few weeks ago, and one guest jumped to his BlackBerry every time it signaled “incoming.” It seems to me that we’ve gone from Pony Express to an I-can’t-live-a-minute-without-outside-stimulation-and-everyone-needs-me-at-all-times mentality in pretty short order. It’s rude. And your thumbs are gonna stay that way.

Touching Is Believing

I am a toucher. It probably goes back to some fortunate—or unfortunate—experience in my youth (doesn’t it always?), the end result of which is that my sense of touch is as acute as my hearing or sight in relaying information to me about my world. I don’t buy a car based only on performance or gas mileage or looks…I also have to enjoy how the steering wheel slides under my fingers, how the clutch performs to the demands of my sole and how the door reverberates in my hand when I close it. I feel the same way about people, though I gave up randomly touching strangers on the street when I moved to a planned community in 1989. But a good handshake, a squeeze of the shoulder or a chaste hug can tell me more about a person than direct eye contact, a British accent, or a shifty slouch ever could. So when I saw a picture of the new Vox Luxury stationery box (the Writer), I thought, “Hm, nice stationery box.” Then I got one. The rosewood veneer exterior is smooth and flawlessly finished, and the interior is a whole city of compartments for everything from stamps to stationery to pens (a letter opener is included) accented by brass-plated hinges and screws. Each compartment is covered in a soft neutral suede-like textile, and ecru laid stationery (also included) rests in its own little upholstered apartment. A tasseled brass key that locks the whole thing up serves—at least in my case—as yet another tactile accoutrement on my happy road to discernment.