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We’ve touched on this in numerous other threads, but I see none centered on just what it is within ourselves that draws us to old stuff.
I have my theories. I’ve done some cursory reading of the psychological research on the matter, much of which (but not all) I take with a largish grain of salt.
Is it “living in the past”? I don’t think so, not for most of us. Knowing where we are and having some sense of where we’re going involves knowing where we’ve been.
Me, I’m not a collector per se, which is not to say I don’t have some modest collections of old stuff. But my swag isn’t centered on any particular era or any particular category. If it appeals to me visually, I’m interested in it. And none of it was acquired with an eye toward what it might sell for at some future point.
So yeah, it addresses some emotional need. It survives, and for now, so do I.
I have my theories. I’ve done some cursory reading of the psychological research on the matter, much of which (but not all) I take with a largish grain of salt.
Is it “living in the past”? I don’t think so, not for most of us. Knowing where we are and having some sense of where we’re going involves knowing where we’ve been.
Me, I’m not a collector per se, which is not to say I don’t have some modest collections of old stuff. But my swag isn’t centered on any particular era or any particular category. If it appeals to me visually, I’m interested in it. And none of it was acquired with an eye toward what it might sell for at some future point.
So yeah, it addresses some emotional need. It survives, and for now, so do I.