On the
Fourth of July in 1912, the American flag changed. It now boasted forty-eight
stars, instead of forty-six. New Mexico had joined the union on the 6th of
January; Arizona, on the 14th of February. Designs of the flag have differed
over the years, with some staggering the rows of stars. One of my finds in Tipp City,
Ohio, is a flag from before 1959, when the design was altered to reflect the
admission of Alaska. (The flag was soon changed again with the admission of
Hawaii.)
A
48-Star Flag
From
Crossroads Consignments
In
Tipp City, Ohio
|
I purchased
the flag at Crossroads Consignments before owner Becky Peura had yet
put a price tag on it. Even though the old flag is not fancy, I fell in love
with it. I have a top-of-the-line fifty-star flag with embroidered stars and
the proverbial “whole nine yards,” but Becky’s vintage flag spoke to me about
the glory of the past. The blue field is merely printed around the star shapes,
and the cotton fabric is thin. There are no holes and only light stains that
barely show. The inexpensive pole has a honey-toned finish for which I am an
automatic sucker. What is it about such amber-colored wood that I find so
attractive? Maybe it reminds me of the schools and churches of my happy youth.
My fancy
fifty-star flag goes outside on flag-flying days such as Memorial Day, but my
old flag remains indoors. It is so thin that breezes might soon shred it. On
days of historical significance, I proudly display it in a stand in my
solarium.
Whenever I
view my old flag, I remember my great uncle that served in the First World War
and my father’s first cousin, who served in World War II. I recall Fourth of
July celebrations when I was young. I think of patriotic songs performed when I
was a member of the famed Marching Hundred Band at Indiana University. Many
such recollections crowd my thoughts at the sight of the red, the white, and
the blue.
I can
hardly pinpoint exactly why I wanted the old flag the moment I laid eyes on it,
but I attest that I have never doubted the wisdom of my purchase.
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