This used to be my favorite time of year. All the new pens and pencils
and pads and binders were displayed for the fascinated school kids to choose
from. I don’t remember a list of school supplies being handed out but there
probably were some requirements for the parents to purchase before the rug rats
attended class. Who could teach a student without a #2 pencil?
We didn’t have backpacks back then, just three-ring notebooks slung
under our arms as we stacked books on top and walked to school (yes, in the snow).
The binders were basically cardboard wrapped in a denim material that you could
write your name and maybe a heart for your girlfriend with a magic marker.
The markers had just been invented and were felt tipped pens in limited
colors and full of alcohol (our first high).
Pencils and crayons and writing tablets haven’t changed much since time
begain but the ballpoint pens changed the use of Sheaffer’s cartridge fountain
pen with replaceable cartridges to BIC roller ball pens. If you couldn’t afford
a Cross pen be prepared to replace your shirt for all the pens leaked.
Art supplies like construction paper and scissors and white glue and
staplers, (though you had to have permission to use a stapler) were somehow
provided by the school, whether it was in the budget or a teacher’s gift.
So moving into college, there was a list of supplies to acquire from the
local paint store. A tackle box was filled with required utensils for becoming
an artist and we proudly carried around this as a badge of identity until we
realized we didn’t need to bring all this stuff every day. The second year we
divided off into different categories and a whole new set of tools.
Upon being hired to a ‘real’ art job I found all new instruments
necessary to perform in a professional status. While artist in the production
area used box cutters and pica poles, the ‘art staff’ had drawing boards and
adjustable lights and t-squares and x-acto knives.
Then I went all ‘gear head’ with buying everything from Rapidograph pen
sets to German precision compass sets to metal triangles and trays attached to
the drawing board to hold all the adjustable pencils, knives, rulers and other
tools of destruction. These were still manual days of print and copy and paste
with rubber cement or wax, but digital was just around the corner.
There are still drawers full of markers and pads and pencils and rulers
but much of the high-grade mechanical tools of the trade have been discarded to
the computer.
The back-to-school ads make me wonder when the students will put aside
the pencils and pick up their phones?
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