December 28, 2018
2018 is coming to a close. “Father Time” is a theme for many political cartoonists next week. In 1966, my mother’s mother, Grandma Laura, gave me three old pocket watches. One had belonged to her father, Fredrick Anderson. It is a Waltham watch, silver with a gold stag inlayed on the back. The note that she gave me read 1890. Another watch is a key wind. It appears to be the oldest of the three. It also is silver with a picture of a dog engraved on the back. It belonged to her first husband’s father, Meinert Larson. The note 1890 is also written on the document. The third watch was a gold watch that had belonged to her second husband, Ingebret Ramlo. I was very honored that she had entrusted these heirlooms to me.
I purchased a fourth watch and had the four mounted in an antique frame that hung on the living room wall in our first apartment on Lyndale Avenue in Richfield. We had a lower level apartment, since that was the cheapest rent. One Sunday evening we came back from a weekend in Upsala to discover that someone had broken into our apartment and stolen some items, including the watch collection. I was sick. The culprits were caught, and all of the goods were recovered except the watches. On the drive home from work one night I spotted the same boys searching for something in a ditch along Lyndale Avenue. These boys came from good homes and they hired a good lawyer. I attended the trial and was disgusted to hear them get off with the charge of “lurking and lying in wait”. I was told after the trial that if I were to make a trip to downtown Minneapolis, to the lawyers office, that I might find a bag on the lawyers desk with “items of interest”. I played along and I did get the watches back without the antique picture frame.
While doing my annual house cleaning, I brought out the watches. I located the key and wound up the watch that belonged to Great Grandpa Meinert and laid it on my dresser top. As of this morning it is keeping perfect time. A watch made by the American Watch Company in Waltham, MA, still going strong after 128 years.
The Live from Here show is a rebroadcast of an earlier show. Sorry, but no news was available at live from here dot org.
“It isn’t the mountain ahead that wears you out; it’s the grain of sand in your shoe.” Lloyd Perry