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I
cannot begin to adequately explain this magnificent obsession of
mine with the great transatlantic ocean liners of the past century.
Is it an aesthetic appreciation for the beauty of the machine age
when form flattered function, or a deeper more nostalgic longing for
a time when men didn't think twice about putting on a tuxedo? I
don't know. The only certainty is that my first love was the
Ile de France, even if I didn't know it at the time. At
the age of eight or so, I thought this magnificent vessel was the
ill-fated Claridon, the ship whose boiler explosion leads to
her demise in a film I happened to see one night with my family on
NBC Saturday Night At The Movies.. That film was, of
course, The Last Voyage.
Even as a small boy I didn't care about the plot, I was simply
fascinated by those gorgeous interiors of wood and artwork being so
carelessly and heart-breakingly destroyed as I sat on our den floor
in front of a tiny black and white television with my jaw on the
floor. In high school, The Poseidon Adventure converted
me forever into a hardcore ship geek, with the same appreciation for
deco and grand luxe that had been inspired by the final hours
of the Claridon.
I
became obsessed with Posiedon and paid full ticket prices to
see it twelve times while it was playing in the theater (this being
in the days before VCRs!), and even made my own very crude
stop-action animation version of a similar film, Tragedy Aboard
the SS Zeus, using my parents' 8mm Brownie camera and a cast that
included G.I. Joe, Captain Action, my sister's Barbies and Kens, and
when I ran out of female dolls, one of the women characters is
portrayed by a Ken doll in drag! The film is awful, but stands
as a testament to the depth of my addiction! Eventually, I'll
have this film available on my site in Quicktime format, accessible
by clicking on the poster for the movie above! |

My first transatlantic
onboard QE2, April, 1998

Aboard the historic
tandem crossing with the QM2 sailing alongside, May, 2004.

With Susan Gibbs and
Greg Norris in front of my beloved SS United States, May
2004. |
As my obsession continued to grow, I read A
Night To Remember and went through a brief period where I was convinced
I had lived in a previous life and perished aboard the ill-fated Titanic
(a not so uncommon experience I have learned). But the aesthetics of
that doomed liner didn't especially appeal to me, and I was continually
drawn to the ships of later eras -- specifically, the 1920s through the
1960s. I started seriously collecting liner memorabilia around 1990
with the acquisition of my first major piece, a large carpet section from
the Queen Mary -- bought from a wonderful deco dealer here in Los
Angeles.
The carpet is still one of the prized pieces of my collection, and fit
perfectly in the den of my new home. Since then, I have been
collecting all manner of ship memorabilia which is featured on this site on
the Liner Collectibles pages. I hope you'll enjoy touring my
eclectic assemblage of the flotsam and jetsam left in the wake of the great
transatlantic liner era of the last century. From there, the
collection simply grew by leaps and bounds, and when I discovered eBay, all
bets were off! My home, built in 1938 in the streamline moderne style,
is the perfect gallery to showcase the furniture, rugs, signage, posters,
paintings, and whatever else fits this nautical aesthetic. The
pervasive part of the whole liner thing that attracts is me is not the
engineering of the ships or the horsepower or technical aspects, it's rather
the lifestyle of a bygone era which only exists now on ships like my beloved
Queen Elizabeth 2. There is a feeling when you're crossing the
ocean on a beautifully appointed ship, dining with strangers who soon become
fast friends, and enjoying the beauty and power of the North Atlantic.
Sadly, I never had the chance to sail on any of the classics. Growing
up in a land-locked suburb of Atlanta, the closest I got was watching movies
that were either shot on or took place aboard liners both real and
fictional. I was born in 1958, the year that heralded the end of two
things I love -- ocean liners and 78 rpm records. With the first
commercial transatlantic jet flight that year, and the introduction of the
long play record, these two loves were gradually relegated to the dust bin
of cultural history and kept alive only by like-minded enthusiasts.
Another great thing about this hobby is the amazing group of friends I've
made. This is why I started shipgeek.com, to share my love of ships
and the wonderful artifacts I've been lucky enough to acquire. Look
around,
email me your thoughts and feedback, and above all, enjoy your voyage
aboard the SS Shipgeek. Bon voyage! |
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