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In Memory Of…

“All men have the stars, but they are not the same things for different people.

For some, who are travelers, the stars are guides. For others they are no more than little lights in the sky. For others, who are scholars, they are problems. For my businessman they were wealth. But all these stars are silent.

You–you alone–will have the stars as no one else has them. In one of the stars I shall be living. In one of them I shall be laughing. And so it will be as if all the stars were laughing, when you look at the sky at night . . . You–only you–will have stars that can laugh!

And when your sorrow is comforted (time soothes all sorrows) you will be content that you have known me. You will always be my friend. You will want to laugh with me. And you will sometimes open your window, so, for that pleasure . . . And your friends will be properly astonished to see you laughing as you look up at the sky! Then you will say to them, ‘Yes, the stars always make me laugh!”

~ ~ Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince

On this ten-year anniversary, we pause to remember
…. those who were lost
…. those who were saved
…. those who saved others
…. those who lost loved ones

In Memory of those who now live with the stars……

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A Pilot and a Little Prince

The Little Prince

You’ll be bothered from time to time by storms, fog, snow. When you are, think of those who went through it before you, and say to yourself, ‘What they could do, I can do.’

~ Antoine de Saint Exupéry, Wind, Sand, and Stars, 1939

Moments of my job as an archivist fill me with great joy: when I find a piece of history untouched for years (or even just decades), a book with a sentimental inscription, a long-ago letter to a loved one far away.  These moments are just a few of the marvelous things which cross my path on a regular basis.  Materials like that are the unexpected joys, the ones that brighten a gray or cold day with sunshine from the inside.

However, there are also moments when I get to create my own joy, to do something whimsical and fun.  Sometimes that is working with a researcher, especially one searching out bits and pieces of their family history, who makes a discovery about an ancestor previously unknown to them.  Sometimes it happens when I’m teaching.  I’ll see a graduate student learn that the things they have to do sometimes become something they want to do instead.  Or, even more fun, when I work with an undergraduate student, someone who claims to have no interest in history, and watch them connect with a diary entry of a college student from the 1880s, a newspaper clipping from their hometown from the 1910s, or a photograph of some person or event that speaks to them across the years.

Then there are the exhibits, or as I call them, my “arts and crafts” hours.  Our department develops more than seventy exhibits every year, in cases around our university library and for other events and presentations.  Sometimes they are more work than fun, but oftentimes, especially when we choose our topics, we get a chance to connect (or re-connect) with some of our favorite things.  (One December, we even showcased “our favorite things” as an exhibit on its own!)  I’ve spent spots of time here and there the past few weeks putting together an exhibit that was simply fun to do.  I remember reading The Little Prince as a child and dreaming of flying free, exploring strange planets, and meeting a fox all my very own.  I’ve made a habit of re-reading it every few years, and each time I do, I come away feeling as though I’ve learned something different every time.

I should explain that one of our primary collection areas at our archives is the history of aviation, “everything from kites to space” we like to say.  So when I learned that the author of The Little Prince was a pilot, and that in many ways he was indeed much like the little prince of his book, I was charmed. And I knew I wanted to put together an exhibit incorporating both the prince and the pilot.  Born into an old French noble family, Saint-Exupéry trained as a pilot in the early 1920s, a career which took him far and wide.  Eventually, he flew routes across North Africa, working on the air mail (Aéropostale) route between Toulouse and Dakar.  He was stationed at Cape Juby airfield, in South Morocco, inside the Sahara Desert for a number of years before directing the Aéropostale in Argentina.  During World War II, he flew reconnaissance flights, and, in fact, was on one such flight when he disappeared in 1944.

Saint-Exupéry as pilot

Saint-Exupéry as pilot

Doing this exhibit also gave me the opportunity to delve into his other writing.  Many of these books are centered on his experiences as a pilot, including his first major work in 1931, Vol de nuit (Night Flight).  In 1935, he and his navigator were nearing the end of a long flight when they crashed in the Libyan portion of the Sahara Desert.  His memoir of survival, Wind, Sand and Stars, harbors echos of his future story of a little prince.  Other works included Flight to Arras, which dealt with a troubling reconnaissance mission,  and the posthumously published work, The Wisdom of the Sands.

What most amazed me, however, was trying to reconcile the adventurous and somewhat undisciplined pilot, an aviation pioneer in many respects, with the lyrical, charming, and even sentimental, writer.  The two worlds don’t usually mix.  But he did, and he did it well at that. Reading his detailed story of surviving the crash in the desert brought home the crash of the little prince.  And learning of the pilot’s mysterious disappearance (although somewhat less mysterious these days) helped understand the departure of the Little Prince.  As Saint-Exupéry himself wrote, “flying and writing are one and the same for me.”

It seems both brought him some bit of joy.   I’ve added a picture of the cases below.  Apologies it isn’t a better shot.  But doing this exhibit brought moments of joy to my world – the chance to re-read a favorite book, the opportunity to bring a bit of it to life in the story of its author, and the simple fun of “arts and crafts” and putting together a visual moment for someone to enjoy.

What brings you joy?  Hopefully it is something every day.

Thanks for stopping by and adding a bit of joy to mine today!

Exhibit Cases

Exhibit Cases - Saint-Exupéry

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