Post Scripts: Scrapbooks: Down memory lane
by Joe Snyder
I don't think I've told you lately about my scrapbooks. Scrapbooking is quite the thing these days. Not long ago they had a scrapbook convention here in San Marcos. I've been making scrapbooks for many years. I have scrapbooks with personal things my mother saved when I was a child. There is one full page from The Kansas City Star in a special section which had a full page picture of the Memorial Boy Choir at Grace and Holy Trinity Episcopal Church there of which I was a member about six years, until my voice changed. It was dated March 27, 1932. My mother proudly took me during the week for practice and again on Sunday via the street car. It also contains many newspaper clippings, pictures, letters and cards from my childhood through two wars, the army and newspaper business, as well as a number of personal items.
One interesting yellowed clipping from the Kansas City Star "What boys do on vacations." It read: Under the supervision of Joseph Snyder, 1624 Lawn, and three other boys, Billy Darling, Bobby Hagan and Leonard Hagan, they built a scenic railroad in a lot south of the Snyder home. They had a 60 foot slide built of scrap wood and orange crates with gravity and a greased track providing power. The only trouble, I was quoted as saying, "That our mothers got on us for getting grease on our shirts and pants." So those who saw my railroad in my basement in Gallatin, know that I was interested in railroad building for a long time.
Another item which interested me as I scanned the first volume of a collection of four old scrapbooks in one closet, tells of me being installed when I was 20 as grand master of the NU Beta Alpha honorary fraternity, composed of Journal Post carriers who had done unusually good work on their paper routes. I started as a carrier salesman three years before and had been promoted to assistant district manager. So you see my newspaper career started a long time ago.
At the last of this first album is a program of a $500 a plate Democratic Congressional Dinner in 1967 when I was a guest of the late Congressman Bill Hull. I couldn't even afford to pay the tip for this dinner. President Lyndon Johnson was the guest speaker.
I have four of these big albums in one closet. In that closet is also a number of albums with pictures of travels we made throughout the world from the 60's to the 90's before we got too old to travel abroad or long distances.
Another closet has 10 scrapbooks I have put together since we moved to Texas. I have several albums on my service in World War II and also in the KoreanWar. Several scrapbooks have pictures I took or got from postcards, etc. of monuments throughout the world.
One of my favorite scrapbooks contains statue photographs from all over the world, plus a few bronze ones I have accumulated over the years. My favorite one I own depicts Napoleon at the Arcole Bridge in 1796. I purchased it in Kansas City about 20 years ago, paying a little each month until I owned it. When we traveled I took pictures. One is of a soldier on horseback, a tribute to King Edward VII located in Adelaide, Australia, Albert Gallatin in Washington D.C. and Mozart in Vienna, Austria. One of the most unique is a large statue of a thumb in Paris, France. I have one of Brigham Young in Utah, The Hidden Army in China, President Lincoln in the National Park Museum in Washington. D.C., Admiral Ninitz in Fredericksburg, Texas and Children at play on the Capitol grounds in Austin, Texas. I could go on and on about these pictures but it's time to quit. I placed captions under each picture or I couldn't remember where all of them were taken. Believe me, they bring back lots of memories of places we've been and things we've seen. Thank goodness we traveled when we were much younger.



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