VINTAGE VIEWS: MIRROR LAKE

n the early 20th Century, postcards were huge. Postcards were invented in Germany in the 1870s. In the United States, they became widespread around 1900. As it did so many other things, the 1904 St. Louis World’s Fair popularized picture postcards.

The floodgates opened and Americans sent postcards by the hundreds of millions. The tide didn’t abate until after the First World War.

Views of the Ohio State University area were an obvious subject for postcards. The university was a major landmark and point of pride for Columbus residents. As the state capitol, home of the state fair, and destination for all sorts of conferences and expositions, Columbus received thousands of visitors each year. These visitors wanted to share what they had seen and the university was an obligatory stop for sight-seers.

Ohio State students were a natural market for postcard manufacturers. They wanted to stay in touch with faraway friends and family. Busy students, however, found it hard to write letters as often as they would have liked. A paragraph on the back of a postcard let them stay in touch and ask for money without devoting an afternoon to drafting a letter. Postcards also mailed for half the price of a letter--important to financially strapped collegians. As a bonus, picture postcards let them show all the folks back home what life was like at state university. Mother and father, sister Sarah, Grandma, Aunt Eugenia, and Cousin Mabel could see where they lived, where they studied, and where they played.

Mirror Lake (or The Spring as it used to be called) is the principal natural beauty spot on campus and, as such, was a popular subject of early 20th Century picture postcards such as these.

So have a look, read the messages, and step back a century or so to see how much has changed and how much has stayed the same.

Mailed to: FALL RIVER, MASS.

May 28, 1906

Dear Nephew, I take many a cool drink from this spring and watch the fish come up to the top for crumbs.

Really like this one. I like the font. I like the colors and the hazy quality of the light.

I like the "slice-of-life" feel. The two charming little girls have a wagon and some sort of coffee pail they've been filling from the spring. I assume that's their father sitting there to the right.

Mailed to: UNMAILED

September 3, 1907

No message.

Mirror Lake Hollow viewed from the southwest.

Late afternoon, judging from the light and shadows. Photographed in fall or early spring. Many trees are bare.

Grotto near the spring looks almost like a cave entrance.

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Mailed to: KALONA, IOWA

October 12, 1908

Hello Cousin-- How are you? School is OK and they are making us work harder than ever. The pictures of Rosa H___ are no good. The films were bad so they are all spoiled.

Two fashionable ladies take a drink from the spring with a dipper. Wonder if they brought it from home or if there was always one there?

Mailed to: DELAWARE, OHIO

April 23, 1910

No message.
Mirror Lake on a sunny afternoon, looking west. Can't see the island but notice the bridge at the far end. Don't know what the guy sitting cross-legged by the spring is doing.
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Mailed to: UHRICHSVILLE, OHIO

May 28, 1910

No message.
Mirror Lake on a rainy spring night, looking west. Great atmosphere in this one. The island (There used to be an island.) is visible to the left.
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Mailed to: PORTSMOUTH, OHIO

August 18, 1913

Hope you are feeling better. It certainly is warm.

Quite a company enjoying the lake late on on a sunny afternoon. A couple ladies are having a picnic on the island. Don't know how they got out there. The object in the foreground is some sort of partially submerged flower planter.

Images like these get to the heart of why I do this project. Yes, boosting the neighborhood and building identity and awareness are important but it’s also about rescuing lost worlds.

For 100 years, people like you and me have walked these streets and occupied these buildings. Just like us, they laughed, loved, cried, made sandwiches, worked, bathed, screwed, paid the electric bill, read magazines, voted, caught colds, played ball with their kids, ironed shirts, and all the rest.

The streets and buildings are still here but these people and their stories are all vanished. So little remains of them and their world, it’s almost as if they never existed. All the faces, names, events, and places that defined their lives are not just gone but forgotten too.

To rescue these lost worlds from oblivion is part of why I dig out and share these old pictures and old stories. Unearthing and broadcasting that there used to be an amusement park on N. 4th, or Mirror Lake used to have an island, or there was a terrible murder in that house in 1968 recalls these forgotten worlds and their dwellers back to life. It delivers them from obscurity. It reminds us that these people and things were, that they existed, that they mattered.

Hopefully, someday, somebody will do the same for us.

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