Oct 20 2011
Patches On or Patches Off
There is an age-old question that once again has been raised within the Scouting Memorabilia hobby. The question is whether a collector piece is more valuable as a whole, than as the sum of its parts.
Recently, several antique patch blankets have sold on the auction sites and discussion among collectors has been fierce. Some hold the position that a patch blanket represents the sum total of a person’s scouting experience and thus take exception to the very idea that someone would come along and purchase the blanket (or jacket, or uniform) with the sole intention of removing the patches and using them to fill holes in a collection and perhaps selling off the remainder.
Others suggest that the buyer has a right to do with his property as he wishes and can deconstruct the collection in anyway he sees fit. Others have likened deconstructing a patch blanket to removing a stash of old patches from a shoebox and placing them in your own collection.
I have an interest in vintage Scout Uniforms and find them all the time with one or two patches, or sometimes all of them removed. You can almost always see the holes left behind by the stitching where a patch was once proudly secured.
I don’t advocate that we should commit to leaving every piece of memorabilia intact, because I know full well the thrill of finding that one patch you need to fill a hole in a collection. And I’m not really talking about the 60′s, 70′s, 80′s and even 90′s uniforms floating around – there are thousands of them. In fact, I tore one apart last night. But the patches were in the wrong place.
What I am referring to are the uniforms from the 1910′s, 20′s, 30′s and 40′s, of which, there are fewer and fewer around.
I am sometimes haunted by the guilt of knowing that I may have defrocked a proud scout’s prized possession, his uniform – the one he worked so hard in depression times to earn the few dollars he needed to purchase it, or the one that he so proudly opened on Christmas morning in 1934, because he was signed up to go to a National Jamboree in 1935 that never happened. Perhaps that very scout was lost at sea during WWII, and his mother held onto his Boy Scout Uniform as her fondest memory of her little boy.
Look, it’s one of the greatest thrills you can have as a collector to go through a box of uniform parts from the 30′s or 40′s (or earlier, if you’re Mitch Reis!) I’ve had that thrill a few times. It’s also a fact that the number of these pieces that exist is a finite number. It can never increase, but only diminish. At some point in history, the last old uniform will be gone.
All I ask is that you please think about the history of an old uniform before cutting it up. Yes, I know that those boys from long ago are dead and gone, but I can recite all the words to “Puff, the Magic Dragon”, which tells us that “Dragons live forever, but not so little boys.” The 12th Scout Law commands reverence, which I think not only includes reverence toward God, but also to considering and respecting those who walked this path before us.
