Jay Telfer may have handed over the reigns of the Wayback Times to Sandy and Peter Neilly, but he is still going to be visible in the newspaper.
 
The longtime resident of Prince Edward County will be writing Jay's Blog, a column on his ongoing love of antiques and life in the Quinte Bay area.
 
Jay's Wayback Times, founded in 1995, published 1.7 million papers in 11 years and more than 258,000 kms
were traveled for visits
and deliveries to antique shows, stores and markets.
 
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Jay's Wayback Blog
About lives, then and now
 
By Jay Telfer
I have been a collector 99% of my life. Not a true collector, but a collector of some of the worst garbage no one would use.
 
I will inform you that I have moved 29 times since I left my family home in Downsview. Now, I am moving back to Toronto. I bought my first house with no basement in 1980. I did not want to make that mistake again, so I bought a house sitting on a solid basement. I filled that up very quickly in the first month and then moved and moved and moved again, always leaving behind boxes and more boxes and spare stuff I would never think about again.
 
I have saved broken taps - just in case the new ones break, and have been carrying them in my tool case since I did a repair in Yorkville in the late 60s.
 
I saved some drinking straws with EXPO '67 on the wrapper, now yellowed and falling apart, but I have them. I have saved nonworking
hinges from a screen door I repaired in 1979. I have collected and saved broken down nifty damaged old picture frames that no decent pictures
would ever get close to.
 
I built a pair of large speakers (2' x 3.5') with the assistance of the head sound engineer at Studio 3 in Vancouver in 1971 - and they have come with me from three locations in Vancouver to Toronto to Los Angeles to Toronto to Wellington and to Belleville and the multiple moves in between and I just bought some newer satellite speakers for my new DVD.
 
I have the many written attempts of pieces I have sold (this was before computerdom), but there is no way to check them out because it would mean I would have to read them all and decide which were the best of the bunch.
 
I have heavy duty cables from printers, scanners and storage devices from Macintosh that will never be used again. There is a mass of tapes that held 250 million bites of material . . . wowee, that I will never look at again.
I have armloads of TV cable - with only one connected end. I have extension cords with one usable hole. I have book after book after book that I have already read, but just in case I retire and want to read them again. Not a chance.

I have screwdrivers with bent heads and with no proper heads on them, but I carry them in my toolkit in case there is ever a problem that I might be able to fix. I now have three jam-packed toolkits. I have 1,500+ toy VWs and no place to store or display them. I will keep some of them, but anyone interested? I have some wonderful British antique chairs with wormwood having chewed through them. (I think the chairs are in the basement and I wonder if they will float with the dampness and humidity.)

I have my grandmother's music cabinet - a great cabinet, but who needs a cabinet with a line of horizontal shelves two inches apart?
 
I believe I inherited this tendency to “collect” from my mother. She had a bunch of spices and boxes of food she stored in our basement larder. There was a box of potato pancakes she brought from Moose Jaw to Toronto, to Mississauga to Oakville and I still have it. Who knows when a potato famine might happen?

My mother carried around napkins from Victoria, B.C., with a four-digit "5633" telephone number. And, there are other napkins; some with a full red-skirted mother pictured as a cocktail waitress, some that are badly coloured in puke green and beige in a psychedelic pattern, and also some Christmas napkins with a fat Santa and, the latest, a much slimmer Santa of the '80s.
 
As a family, we used to have plain white napkins, but just in case someone important arrived, mum had a raft of the full napkin selection.
 
And why would I toss out old bent nails? They can be straightened and used for whatever. I have used a jar full of screws for multiple years - masses of screws with no purpose, no nuts, no reason, but just in case.
 
I can't count the number of times I have had to find two or three screws in that jar by spilling them all out on the counter and losing at least three screws under the dishwasher.
 
I wonder why we continually save stuff and save it, and save it and save it. I know that during the depression years you saved everything - wax paper, aluminum foil, rubber bands, pop bottles, string. And when there was one swipe of shoe polish left in the can, you used it all.
 
Nowadays, the dollar stores are full of nicely packaged selections of the same garbage you have saved and stored and carried around with you
forever.
 
All I need is a jar with $10 in it and I will keep that full and when I need something, I will go to the Dollar store. Then I can toss out all of the rest of the messy useless concoction and begin anew. (But I won't save the twisty ties that hold the wires together ... or the boxes that the stuff came in, or the spare screws that are left over.)

Other articles by Jay Telfer
 
Blog - Issue 76 Blog - Issue 75 Blog - Issue 72
 Blog - Issue 71 Blog - Issue 69  Blog - Issue 68 
Blog - Issue 67 Blog - Issue 66 Blog - Issue 65   
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