Journal Journal: When you die, can I have your stuff? 6
So, as you know, I love trains. I have a nice collection of train things. Well, all of my stuff is in what is known as HO-Scale. But, I've spent much of my life belonging to a club that has a large O-Scale railroad. Several years ago a fellow member of this club built from scratch four models of my favorite steam locomotive.
These aren't imported wonders or high production things. These were made from a labor of love. This is the train equivalent of getting a custom hot rod or chopper. Hundreds of hours of work, specialized casting things were made, and meticulous attention to detail makes these 4 engines highly valued. Additionally, the sentimental value for someone in my position is out of this world.
Well, this builder passed on several years ago. I actually helped clean out his basement of all the in-progress works, as there were some people who hoped to finish the engines. Well, the leader of that group has also passed away and the two remaining ones are in their eighties.
So, the builder only finished the 4 engines. However, 2 of the engines were sold to some club in the southern US and they sent them back asking if he could re-work them to masquerade as some other steam engine. He did the work and sent them back.
So, we're down to two engines now remaining in the style that is my favorite steam engine.
One of these engines was sold to a club member, who after several years, had to move away due to job issues. We believe he moved to Tennessee but no one knows for sure. We have obviously lost contact with the owner and we have no idea the condition or location of this engine. Someone out there probably has this work of art and has no idea what they have. Of note, I am versed in the unique identifiers of this builder, should an engine surface, I can authenticate it.
The fourth engine belongs to my one friend Bob (I have three friends named, Bob, this is the "train Bob"). He lives near me and I have been over to his house several times. He is a great guy, but we don't go back years and years or anything, at best 4 or 5 years.
Bob is a great guy, and seems to like me. When our mutual club has an open house he insists that I be there to ensure his stuff is run well (he can't handle the control panel, and not many others can without running trains into each other). He calls me entirely paranoid every year.
Well, obviously my favorite engine of his would have to be the scratch built one. I worry what would happen to Bob's engine when he passes to the great railroad in the sky. He's no spring chicken, I'm not quite sure of his exact age, but he's been a Mason for 50 years (recently received some award for his service, that's how I know).
Other companies have made engines of this style, but they don't carry that level of personal interest. Some of the engines are quite detailed, perhaps more so than this particular one, but they don't have that nostalgia.
So, how do I get Bob to realize how important this is to me and how does one pop the question, "When you die, can I have your engine?"
I just feel entirely uncomfortable about it.
For a while I thought Bob saw me a non O-Scale person. So I bought one of the non-nostalgic engines from another maker, but this engine requires much conversion and machining work to convert it to the style desired (it needs to be converted from AC to DC and 3-rail to 2-rail to be just like this important engine of Bob's).
Since I got this other engine Bob knows I'm serious about this type of engine in this scale. This engine purchase was highly political and seemed to be working quite well. I could just sit on my engine acting like I want to convert to be like Bob and all the while he hears about my desire for his.
Well, now someone has thrown a wrench in the works. A company is producing a brand new highly detailed (and not requiring conversion) engine. The price is very freaking high, but it meets all of the requirements, except the nostalgic one.
I don't need an engine of this type. I can only run it at the club, and so long as Bob has his engine and enjoys me enjoying his stuff I couldn't possibly get any more out of owning my own stuff. My worry is more along the lines of what will happen to Bob's engine in the coming years. I know the guy has kids, but I don't know them or what interest they have in the hobby, or if how much they know about his stuff. Sometimes kids want "one of daddy's engines" to remember him. Often they would be just as happy with a $100 engine as they would be with a $50,000 engine.
Now, Bob has lots of other interesting things and there are other things I would love to see saved from a life on a shelf or fall into hands that Bob doesn't like at the club, but I'd sacrifice all of that to ensure this one handmade specialty doesn't slip away.