In the Garage
PAST GAS
by Craig Rogers
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Glas Glittering
It was like a scene from a movie. While standing in a yard
talking to a companion, the owner of an old nursery scuffed
with his heel at a shard of glass glittering in the dirt by
his feet. The glass didn’t immediately come free so
the man kept working at it with heel and toe to try to free
it. However, the man kept uncovering more and more glass until
it became obvious that the glittering thing was no fragment
at all.
Finally the man got his shovel and dug out from the ground
a completely intact 16-in diameter glass sphere. The object
was a globe from an old gas pump, dating from the early 20s.
Such globes would sit atop the gas pump with a light on the
top displaying the name of a particular brand of gas so that
people could see it from the highway.The globe subseqently
came into my possession and became one of the showpieces of
my collection.
Making a connection with the past
I have always enjoyed collecting things. Even when I was a
kid I collected baseball cards,
Hotwheels, Matchbox cars.... I would display my treasures
and trade them with the other kids. Right from the beginning
I took pleasure in accumulating articles of various kinds
and sharing them with my buddies. My specialty now is gas
and oil memorabilia. Acquiring that globe was a real triumph
for me. It is a very rare piece. I’ve never seen another
one like it.
My passion for gas and oil memorabilia began years ago when
I first saw a restored gas pump.
I remember being delighted and astonished at how unique the
pump was. The quality of the restoration and the sense of
history really appealed to me. I began to research how to
find gas pumps that I could restore myself. My research opened
before me a world that I had never known existed.
A big rush in collecting memorabilia is locating the rare
objects. I visit flea markets, swap meets, go digging in old
barns, and sorting through the basements of old houses. I
continue to search for old gas pumps, of course, but I also
collect anything else that has to do with the industry, including
pumps, pens, signs, oil cans, and advertising thermometers.
Most recently, I located an old sign advertising Sinclaire
gasoline — a company still in business in the Midwest.
The Sinclaire gasoline sign has become one of my prize objects
connecting me to my love for old relics from the gas and oil
industry.
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An
ancient household oilcan |
A
memory from Craig’s childhood |
A
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Some people might find my delight with gas and oil memorabilia
in general, and with gas pumps in particular, to be a little
strange. Maybe the appeal can’t be explained to anybody
who requires an
explanation. All I know is that collecting historical memorabilia
somehow establishes a connection
between me and the history associated with the
objects that I find.
Whatever the explanation, something very satisfying happens
to me when I touch something old.
Examining an antique of some kind connects me with a time
when daily objects were mechanical and hand-crafted, not like
today’s products that are stamped out and crammed full
of electronics. The world of the past was simpler, in some
ways. You could actually understand how things worked.
Perhaps in the world of the future, however, people like me
will be collecting objects such as dustbusters and pre–Hi–Definition
TVs with the same sense of reverence that I collect memorabilia
from early in the past century.
Winning A firefight against an invincible
enemy
Much of the satisfaction in my hobby comes not just from collecting
but from restoring. Renewing an object to truly pristine condition
is like turning back the hands of time. In a sense the process
of restoration is like having a time-machine. Restoring an
old article permits me to touch the past, even smell it, understand
it.... The limitations of our modern world fall away. For
example, I restore gas pumps by completely tearing the pumps
down to raw frames and then rebuilding them to good-as-new-or-better
condition.
I can imagine exactly how they looked many decades ago when
they were brand new standing by the side of some gravel road.
Fortunately, there are many distributors throughout the United
States specializing in this hobby who supply replacement globes,
glass, fittings, etc. for these antique gas pumps. I suppose
I derive the same satisfaction from this process as other
people get from restoring old houses or automobiles.
I put a lot of work into my restoration efforts and really
do make the object better than new, in many cases. When finished,
I have the feeling that I’ve renewed something that
otherwise might have been considered junk.
I’ve given it a new existence and have extended its
life into the future. Of course the deprivations of time will
eventually win the war, but I’m winning some battles!
And that feels good!
Making human connections
Collecting gas and oil memorabilia provides an effective channel
for meeting really interesting people. Some of my fellow hobbyists
are ‘old timers’ who worked in the old filling
stations and who provide real-life descriptions of what life
was really like back in those days. The wonderful stories
about the past that these people tell help bring the memorabilia
alive.
Many people are surprised to learn that thousands of people
collect gas and oil memorabilia as a hobby. We have our own
magazine, Check the Oil, which publishes all the memorabilia
and advertises where all the bashes are going to be. We even
have a marvelous website (www.oldgas.com), which provides
some serious tools for communicating among hobbyists in this
field. We also have collectors’ conferences, called
‘gas bashes,’ which are held throughout the country.
Any person who enjoyed traveling could attend a couple of
these bashes every month.
The last gas bash I attended was sponsored by a collector,
Fred Stokes, of Santa Rosa, who displayed his collection of
10,000+ antique oil cans, no two were alike. Fred had all
10,000 on display, arranged by size and in alphabetical order.
Maintaining them in alphabetical order means that adding a
can to the collection necessitates moving to the right all
the cans below the new entry on the alphabet.
I imagine ol’ Fred would be happier by now to get a
can from “Zeno Brother’s Oil and Gas Services,”
than to get one from “AAA Automotive Industries”!
On the West Coast alone there are probably six gas bashes
every year, some with over 2,000 people in attendance. Many
people come by just to take a look. A gas bash has something
for everybody; you don’t have to be a hobbyist in the
field to enjoy it.
The gas bashes provide hobbyists like me with a look at some
of the new stuff coming into the pipeline — treasures
of the oil and gas industry that people have recently located.
Gas bashes are typically sponsored by collectors who put their
collections on display for the people attending. Some of these
advanced collectors actually own properties with old, restored
gas stations still on them. In some cases restorations are
made to an unbelievable level of detail.
My overt purpose for attending gas bashes, of course, is to
advance myself in my hobby. Beyond that, however, getting
together with people having the same interests as me and trading
stories, half-truths, and lies with them provides great entertainment.
These gas bash events are always occasions for fellowship
and amusement — possibly the most innocent fun that
a man can have in life. We laugh a lot. Life is particularly
good when you are at a gas bash!
Spending time in the company of friendly ghosts
I think all collectors have difficulty putting into words
the actual nature of the payoff we get from collecting and
restoring objects from the past. When I touch one of my gas
pumps I can imagine the past. I can picture the pump in its
lofty position as the central object of a little filling station
or one–man garage by the side of some gravel road or
2–lane blacktop.
I try to see in my mind all the people who stood by that pump
before me — stretching decades into the past. Who were
they? What were they like? How did they dress? What struggles
were they facing? What became of them? Are any of them still
alive?
All those ghosts are with me again now as I polish the glass
on one of my old pumps and study once more the ancient counters
displaying the gallons and price. All those people from the
past somehow connect to me in the present as we all gather
around this wonderful antique that I’ve collected. °
Craig has been a collector for 12 years. He writes as a Contributing
Editor for 110° magazine. You can reach him at gaspump@pacbell.net
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