11 March 2007

The Tick Tock of Time

It's arrived. Our Grandfather clock. I am... ecstatic and sad at the same time.


Ellicia and I had always wanted a really nice souvenir of our time in Germany. Something more than the standard postcard or beer stein.


Luckily for us, the Black Forest region of Deutschland is renown for it's clock making. Much like the Swiss, I suppose.


We found a family that has been in the clock making business for hundreds of years. I remember visiting their home and seeing clocks older than America, and still ticking.


I also remember visiting their showroom. They had a barn/garage type building in their backyard. The showroom was on the second floor. Narrow stairs. And Ellicia was determined to get up there. And she did!


We spent the next hour and some shopping around. We picked out all of the details that we thought would help summarize our time, and ended up with quite a few details of the Schloss Neuschwanstein.


The clock is handmade, to custom specifications. It's expensive, and in fact, more than we ever thought we'd spend on a souvenir. But, we also knew we'd likely never be back to Germany. Besides, all we needed to do was make a small downpayment (to secure the order), and then over the next years, we could pay whenever we liked - no interest or nonsense. And the clock would be made when the money was final.


That was right before we left.


When Ellicia passed away, I felt a very strong desire to no longer wait for the clock. Years didn't seem to be a right timeframe. So, I dashed the full balance off to him (thank you, Ellicia, for the life insurance). It had to clear customs and of course there were freight charges (all told, another 50% of the original value), and then there was bickering between the shipper and the customs agent on who was to hire the truck to bring it to the house (took 6 weeks, till finally I had enough and told them to just hire the $!@ truck).


It came. Truck delivered it as far as the driveway. It was a huge crate. 500+ pounds. So, I enticed some nice neighbors to help carry it in. I did some crate breaking -- after unscrewing 49 long screws... yes, I counted them. We hauled it in. Stood it up. And then, as we all know from the wee hours before Christmas morning...


Some Assembly Required


Had hang the weights, the pendulum, set the time, and calibrate the workings.


And now, it chimes. It can do three different tunes, and even has a Night option. It's beautiful.


And once it was all set up, I stopped, and sat down in front of it... and just started talking to Ellicia. Told her how nice it looked, and what a good job she did in helping to pick out the details. How beautiful it sounds when it chimes. And the details and the workmanship. Very impressed.


It's the last piece to arrive from Germany. There's nothing more to arrive. And it's the last thing we truly picked out together. What was only to be a memento of our time in Germany has become more a memento of our time.












14 comments:

Anonymous said...

How beautiful....I'm sure Ellicia is smiling.

Anonymous said...

It's absolutely gorgeous! I'm glad you didn't wait any longer to have it sent. It's a wonderful momento of your time with Ellicia in Germany.

Anonymous said...

SC,

This is absolutely exquisite, made all the more so for its symbolic and sentimental value.

I would love to hear the songs and the chimes. Their sound must be music to your ears. May this heirloom clock fill your home with her heartbeat and her song.

Andrea

Reasa said...

Very beautiful. The clock is such a wonderful reminder of your time with Ellicia. I am sure the chimes and songs bring a smile to all of you.

Kat said...

It's gorgeous... just lovely.... (((hugs)))

Anonymous said...

You write so beautifully. So moving, always get a bit choked up.

How wonderful....A clock is a telephone.

May it bring you many years of timely perfection and communication with yer lovely wife.

An interdimensional open door as it were....God has blessed you both!

Anonymous said...

What a beautiful life time reminder you have. Something that can always be passed down through the family in Ellicias memory. Enjoy.

Les & Colleen

Anonymous said...

Oh, it's just beautiful! I'm enamored of grandfather clocks, too. Y'all did a great job of 'pickin'. Agree with M*A that Ellicia must be smiling.

Anonymous said...

Oh my goodness Dear Soldier... there are some tones and sounds that seem directly sent from heaven... the cry of the violin... the baying of a wild bird's insisting mating call... the repertoire of a grandfather clock... it makes me smile just imagining you sitting, listening, savoring... good for you... so very good for you....

Anonymous said...

Thank you for sharing such a beautiful post. Time is indeed precious.

Anonymous said...

It is so beautitful! I'm so glad you got it...what wonderful memories each and every time it chimes!

Fermina Daza said...

It's almost as beautiful as she was. And I'm sure she is smiling.

Anonymous said...

It's a beauty, all right. It will last a lifetime--in fact, several. Blessings on you both.

Army of Mom said...

That is really lovely and a will be a treasured family heirloom, I'm sure.