Welcome back to Photo Friday. Here, I one or more photos each Friday. I will do my best to relate it to It's a Wonderful Life.
This week, I focus on the dinner bell outside of the Wood County Historical Museum in Bowling Green, Ohio. The building was originally built in the 1860s as a poor farm. Read about its history here. One of their more unique displays is a glass jar containing the fingers of a woman murdered by her husband. I know. It's weird. Read about it and see pictures here. But don't come out looking for the fingers just yet. Currently the fingers are undergoing restoration work and plans are being made for a new display focusing on domestic violence. Check out the story about the restoration process here.
The photos of the bell below were taken September 26, 2015.
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Monday, December 21, 2015
It's a Wonderful Podcast: The Collector's Edition
So, December 14 wasn't what I expected it to be.
I was minding my own business and noticed on Facebook that I had a new friend request. I checked it and found out that it was a guy named Richard Goodson.
As a "Lifer" (fan of It's a Wonderful Life), this is a very well-known name. It's also one of those names and people who seem like they are inaccessible. I have know who he is for years, but it never dawned on me to contact him because I'm me and he is him.....seemingly untouchable.
So who is he? Only one of the biggest collectors of It's a Wonderful Life memorabilia. While my collection includes store-bought village pieces, Christmas tree decorations, lots of angels and LOTS of bells, Goodson collects the less commercial, more meaningful, ephemeral stuff. For example, he has two sets of earrings that Gloria Grahame (Violet) wore in the film. He recently collected photos of Jean Gale (who played young Mary Hatch) as a child. He even has checks written by Marian Carr, who played Jane Wainwright, an uncredited role. His collection is so extensive, here are a few pictures because my words can't do it justice:
I was minding my own business and noticed on Facebook that I had a new friend request. I checked it and found out that it was a guy named Richard Goodson.
As a "Lifer" (fan of It's a Wonderful Life), this is a very well-known name. It's also one of those names and people who seem like they are inaccessible. I have know who he is for years, but it never dawned on me to contact him because I'm me and he is him.....seemingly untouchable.
So who is he? Only one of the biggest collectors of It's a Wonderful Life memorabilia. While my collection includes store-bought village pieces, Christmas tree decorations, lots of angels and LOTS of bells, Goodson collects the less commercial, more meaningful, ephemeral stuff. For example, he has two sets of earrings that Gloria Grahame (Violet) wore in the film. He recently collected photos of Jean Gale (who played young Mary Hatch) as a child. He even has checks written by Marian Carr, who played Jane Wainwright, an uncredited role. His collection is so extensive, here are a few pictures because my words can't do it justice:
Impressive, right? That's not even half of it.
Anyway, Goodson provides photos for authors, as well. He takes his display around to festivals and events and hangs out with Karolyn Grimes (Zuzu) on a regular basis.
So I'm not stupid. I accepted the friend request. Almost immediately, he starts up a chat with me. Okay, I'll bite. He starts talking about how he has stories he wants to tell me. And suddenly I get an idea.
I have this blog, see. And at work, I co-host a podcast about prevention. Prevention of what you ask? Drug abuse, alcohol abuse, gambling, destructive behaviors, mental health issues, suicide. Basically, if it hurts you, we work to prevent it and help people through it when they find themselves fighting against it.
Our podcast began in September and we worked diligently (and successfully) to fight the commercialization of marijuana in Ohio in November. We have run a number of episodes about the opiate epidemic, as well as episodes about distracted driving and other issues. The plan was to record and post an episode about the Parents Who Host Lose the Most campaign, which warns parents of the dangers and consequences of hosting an underage party and serving alcohol this week before our office closed for a two-week holiday break. That fell through and there wasn't Plan B.
But I had an idea. I have read multiple stories about how It's a Wonderful Life has prevented others from attempting suicide. I have read other stories about judges making it required viewing while sentencing criminals. I wrote about suicide extensively during the A-Z Blogging Challenge in April.
It's a Wonderful Life is a passion of mine (if you hadn't guessed). It's timely for the holiday, and it was on-topic for work! So within 10 minutes of meeting Mr. Goodson on Facebook, I was asking him to record a podcast with me. To my surprise, he was open to it, and within 45 minutes of meeting him, we were recording.
Unfortunately, due to timing and illness and out-of-town meetings, we were unable to augment this podcast with commentary from a suicide prevention specialist or psychologist, so we couldn't use it as a holiday special. However, my boss was willing to allow me to post it on my blog, so here it is.
Unfortunately, due to timing and illness and out-of-town meetings, we were unable to augment this podcast with commentary from a suicide prevention specialist or psychologist, so we couldn't use it as a holiday special. However, my boss was willing to allow me to post it on my blog, so here it is.
Mr. Goodson and I talked about a lot more than what was captured on audio. I hope Mr. Goodson and I can continue our discussions and share more stories as time goes on. Thank you Mr. Goodson, for reaching out to me and for sharing your collection and knowledge with the world.
I'll stop typing now and let you listen to the podcast, which consists of a discussion between two passionate collectors of IAWL memorabilia. I hope you enjoy.
I've mentioned it before and I'll say it again: TALK to somebody. People like Potter are in the vast minority. Someone out there can help you. Don't be afraid to reach out and ask for help. Life can be hard but it's worth fighting for. So FIGHT!
I've mentioned it before and I'll say it again: TALK to somebody. People like Potter are in the vast minority. Someone out there can help you. Don't be afraid to reach out and ask for help. Life can be hard but it's worth fighting for. So FIGHT!
Monday, September 21, 2015
Granville House, Hunter House ... or Haunted House?
All my life, I have been fascinated by what my grandparents called "The Old Hunter House." Even when I was a little kid, the Hunter House was a run-down, dilapidated old house that fits the definition of "haunted house." When I spent the night at my grandparent's house, I could see it across the fields. At night, I would peek out at it through the bedroom window, and it scared the heck out of me. But during the day, it was always a neat place to check out.
My grandfather took me there several times, as it was and still owned by family, less than half a mile from where they lived, and they stored some farm equipment there.
The house has inspired two stories that I still need to write.
I remember going into the house when I was a kid and seeing an old Lionel train set in its original box sitting on the landing of the steps running from the foyer to the second floor, just inside the front door. I wish I had taken that train set. I could have made a fortune on eBay. I wonder where it is now.
It reminds me a lot of the old Granville House in the film It's a Wonderful Life. In fact, there was a time when I wanted to buy the house and fix it up to live in, just like George and Mary did. The problem is that the Granville House wasn't real and it got a second chance at life. The Hunter House was real ... and its time is growing short. In fact, if it doesn't collapse in the next year, I will be very surprised.
I started experimenting with photography in 2000, and I took several photos there using black and white film. In 2001, I took my last tour inside the house with the granddaughter of the people who built it. It's not safe to enter now. My estimation is that it will completely collapse within two years, and that makes me sad.
Below, you will find the stories that I wrote for the Sentinel-Tribune newspaper, which is where I worked in 2001, when I toured the inside of the home for the last time.
What follows is a reproduction of two of the stories that I wrote for the paper. A third story, about a man who "belled" the front yard of the Hunter house with his friends on the night before one of the Hunter children got married, has been lost. I think I accidentally discarded it this spring when I threw away all of my old 3.5-inch floppy discs.
Anyway, the two salvaged stories are here, along with the three photos that ran with those stories. At the end, you will also find links to several photo albums taken over the years, in my effort to catalog the home's decay.
At the end of this entry, you also will find a link to a YouTube video, which I shot in 2009 of the home's exterior. I hope you enjoy the Hunter house as much as I do. Now, here are the stories, which originally appeared on page 9 of the Dec. 5, 2001 issue of the Bowling Green (Ohio) Sentinel-Tribune:


| Hunter House April 9, 2012 |
My grandfather took me there several times, as it was and still owned by family, less than half a mile from where they lived, and they stored some farm equipment there.
The house has inspired two stories that I still need to write.
I remember going into the house when I was a kid and seeing an old Lionel train set in its original box sitting on the landing of the steps running from the foyer to the second floor, just inside the front door. I wish I had taken that train set. I could have made a fortune on eBay. I wonder where it is now.
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| Throwing rocks at he Granville House |
I started experimenting with photography in 2000, and I took several photos there using black and white film. In 2001, I took my last tour inside the house with the granddaughter of the people who built it. It's not safe to enter now. My estimation is that it will completely collapse within two years, and that makes me sad.
Below, you will find the stories that I wrote for the Sentinel-Tribune newspaper, which is where I worked in 2001, when I toured the inside of the home for the last time.
What follows is a reproduction of two of the stories that I wrote for the paper. A third story, about a man who "belled" the front yard of the Hunter house with his friends on the night before one of the Hunter children got married, has been lost. I think I accidentally discarded it this spring when I threw away all of my old 3.5-inch floppy discs.
Anyway, the two salvaged stories are here, along with the three photos that ran with those stories. At the end, you will also find links to several photo albums taken over the years, in my effort to catalog the home's decay.
At the end of this entry, you also will find a link to a YouTube video, which I shot in 2009 of the home's exterior. I hope you enjoy the Hunter house as much as I do. Now, here are the stories, which originally appeared on page 9 of the Dec. 5, 2001 issue of the Bowling Green (Ohio) Sentinel-Tribune:
These Walls Can Talk
Old house was fancy for its time
By GREGORY L. VAN VORHIS
Sentinel Staff Writer
CUSTAR – Way off of Ohio 235 between Cygnet and Jerry City roads, sits the old Hunter house.
Leading back to the dilapidated home is a stone and mud driveway that is listed on the Wood County map as Hunter Road .
This unique house gets a lot of attention from passers-by, with its nearly 4,000 square feet of living space spread out over three large stories. The home has not been lived in for more than 30 years, but its old-style charm gets attention. Mark Wilhelm, who farms the land at the home, said he received one phone call and had two visitors stop by the house in one day this past month. That came shortly after a letter from Bowling Green State University , which voiced its interest in using it for fire training.
Lorin Hunter purchased 170 acres of land where the house currently sits, on Feb. 25, 1911 .
Part of the deed conveyed one acre to the Board of Education of Jackson Township for “as long as the same is used for school purposes.” The Inman school was built on the corner of Cygnet Road and Ohio 235. That is where the eight children of Lorin and Ida Maria Hunter went to school.
“There were buildings there when they moved there,” said Joyce Baumgardner, one of the Hunters’ grandchildren. “Mom (Ida Mae Hunter Courtney) told me that they lived in the house that was there and part of it was built into this house.”
Baumgardner and her husband, Henry, can see the Hunter house from their home on Range Line Road .
Though she is not sure exactly when it was built, the home had several amenities that homes typically did not have during that time period, including electricity and indoor plumbing.
In the 1940s, Lorin and Ida Maria Hunter briefly moved to Deshler before moving to Findlay .
Her (Joyce Baumgardner’s) parents lived in the home from 1957 to 1968.
Lorin died in 1954 at age 77. Ida Maria died in 1960 at age 81. They are buried in New Maplewood Cemetery in North Baltimore
The farm was sold in 1961 to Harold Wilhelm, who rented it to Joyce’s parents. Wilhelm then rented the home to Larry Bechstein, who was the last person to live there, in 1968 or 1969.
“A wind storm blew a lot of trees down and knocked down the chimney,” said Mark Wilhelm, of Deshler. He is Harold Wilhelm’s son and currently farms the land.
Wilhelm guesses it was built around 1919, based on a date he found carved on the back of some plaster and on some woodwork from the Custar Lumber Company. Lorin Hunter’s Son, Edwin, carved his name on the granary door on Oct. 31, 1921 . Edwin lives in Canada . His sister, Pauline Warner, lives in Findlay . They are the only surviving children of the Hunters.
“Harold used to work for that man when he was a kid,” said his widow, Mary Jane Wilhelm. “He always said that he wanted to buy that house, and lo and behold, he got it. He called it God’s Country up there.”
“I’ve always felt bad to have let it go downhill, but Harold always said it would cost too much to fix up,” she said. “I actually cleaned it a few times to keep it up. But as soon as anyone leaves it, it goes downhill. Then we had vandals.”
The vandals stole several items out of the home, including some leaded glass and a portion of a built-in buffet.
The Wilhelms found that the items had been stolen, and salvaged what they could to prevent further vandalism.
They later tore out the back wall of the home and parked farm equipment in what once was the living room. The Wilhelms have recently been contacted by Bowling Green State University , which has expressed interest in using the home for fire training.
“They called us last year and mom told them ‘I’ve got a wagon parked in the living room right now,’” said Mark Wilhelm.
Ann Betts, director of Ohio Fire School , is unsure whether the home can even be used.
“I can’t use it for any of the firefighter survival where they need to spend days and days carrying each other out of there because it’s just unsafe,” she said. “But there are a couple of classes where they just burn things.”
“There’s just something abut it,” Betts said. “It just looked like such a cool place. You could just imagine the grandkids running around the yard.”
“People always drive back there who want to go through it,” said Mary Jane Wilhelm. “It fascinates a lot of people. I’m just filled with guilt that I never did anything with it.”


Cutline for photos: THE HUNTER house (above) as it looked in 2000, is about ready to fall down. In its prime (right), the home had nearly 4,000 square feet over its three stories. Shown is the home’s south side, which had a porch and a sunroom. At one time, it had a Hoytville address.
Granddaughter shares memories of Hunter house
By GREGORY L. VAN VORHIS
Sentinel Staff Writer
CUSTAR – Joyce Baumgardner spent a lot of time at the Hunter house.
Her grandparents built the home sometime in the 1910s, and her parents lived there from 1957 to 1968.
She remembers the layout of the home and the land around it clearly.
The front step (which has been removed) had ceramic tiles spelling “LH” for Lorin Hunter, her grandfather.
On both sides of the front door was leaded glass. The door opened onto the front hall with an open wrap-around stairwell to the second floor. Beneath the stairwell was a deacon’s bench.
Pocket doors on the south opened to the living room, while pocket doors to the north went to a sitting room with a built-in buffet on the east wall that had leaded glass doors. North of the sitting room was a dining room with a dumbwaiter that went into the basement.
“It was before they had electricity out through the country here, but I just always felt it (electricity) was put in when the house was built,” said Baumgardner. “That’s just the impression you got. There was a large Tiffany … lamp over the dining room table, and you just felt that it was put in when the house was built.”
Her husband, Henry, said the home had a Delco system for electricity. “It was like a generating system,” he said. “It must have had a motor or a chemical system. Very few houses had it back then.”
East of the dining room was the home’s kitchen, which was part of the old house that the Hunters kept and built around.
A stairwell from the kitchen led to the partial basement that was under the dining room. It contained a coal furnace.
Off of the living room was a downstairs bedroom. A hallway connected the kitchen, bedroom and sitting room. Off of the hallway was a bathroom with indoor plumbing, and a second stairwell that led to the second and third floors.
All of the woodwork in the home was oak, and the window sills were extra wide for plants. There also was a sunroom off the south wall of the living room.
“Grandma had a lot of plants in there when I was little,” said Joyce Baumgardner.
Walking up the front steps to the second floor led into a front hall with a built-in linen closet. The second floor contained four bedrooms and a full bathroom, again with indoor plumbing. Both bathroom doors had etched glass in them.
The third floor held one finished room and attic space. “That’s where the hired men slept,” said Joyce Baumgardner. “It used to be neat on the third floor. You could see all over.”
“I always thought the rooms were real big, but the way they’re building now, they’re average,” she said. “But for then, yes, they were large rooms.”
Both the second and third floors had a laundry chute that dropped to the first floor.
Henry Baumgardner estimates the home is well over 3,000 square feet. “Maybe four (thousand).”
He said it contained no insulation and “nothing was done to it after it was built, really.”
Outside, the home had a wrap-around porch.
“The front porch was concrete and it was L-shaped on the south side down to the sun room,” said Joyce Baumgardner. “They always kept a porch swing there. That (porch wall) was double brick with a stone top on it, so it was wide enough that you could sit on it. So in the summer, that’s where everyone would kind of seem to congregate.”
At the north end of the house, there was a large garden with a white picket fence around it. To the west of the drive was an orchard that had “most everything, I think,” including peach, apple and pear trees, according to Baumgardner.
A large livestock barn at the north end of the property has since blown down, but a corn crib remains.
Another building next to the corn crib, which also is gone, had scales in it to weigh the grain.
“They used to have county corn husking contests, and there was one year when it was back to Grandpa Hunter’s,” said Joyce Baumgardner.
“Sundays … or holidays, there was always someone there to play with,” said Joyce Baumgardner. It was just a fun place to play inside and outside when I was a kid.”
Cutline for photo: IDA AND Lorin Hunter built their home sometime in the 1910s. They are buried in New Maplewood Cemetery in North Baltimore, Ohio .
Hunter House in 2000
Hunter House in 2009
Hunter House September 19, 2010
Hunter House April 9, 2012
Hunter House in 2009
Hunter House September 19, 2010
Hunter House April 9, 2012
Thursday, July 30, 2015
Photo Friday - Bells Part 16
It's been a couple of crazy Photo Fridays. Last week, I dropped the bell theme in order to pay tribute to my Grandpa Van Vorhis, who died July 21.
This week, I return to the bells on Photo Friday, this time paying tribute to my other grandfather and his father. But it can't be that easy, or I wouldn't be me. My unintended motto seems to be "take something simple and make it insanely difficult." So in true form, I am posting this Photo Friday on Thursday. Because it naturally makes sense, of course.
The real reason is that I have special posts to run on both Friday and Saturday. So in the name of the Greater Good, here is Photo Friday, on Thursday....
This week's topic is my Great-Grandpa Lance's school bell. My Great-Grandfather, who was bit by a raccoon and died of rabies (that's the simple version of the story), was a teacher. Somewhere in a box, I have stored away some of his old teaching books, including a really cool, old copy of Evangeline. My Grandpa Lance received and displayed his teaching bell, and when he died, Grandma kept it on display. On Sunday, it was passed down to me, and I am pleased to receive it. Check it out, then read more below!
So while I was at Grandpa Van Vorhis's visitation on Thursday, I finally learned which house my Grandpa Lance was born in. I always knew what street he was born on, but I never knew which house. It was a short street, and there were only like 12 houses to choose from. My mom always told me it was a brick house, so that cut the options down to two.
This week, I return to the bells on Photo Friday, this time paying tribute to my other grandfather and his father. But it can't be that easy, or I wouldn't be me. My unintended motto seems to be "take something simple and make it insanely difficult." So in true form, I am posting this Photo Friday on Thursday. Because it naturally makes sense, of course.
The real reason is that I have special posts to run on both Friday and Saturday. So in the name of the Greater Good, here is Photo Friday, on Thursday....
This week's topic is my Great-Grandpa Lance's school bell. My Great-Grandfather, who was bit by a raccoon and died of rabies (that's the simple version of the story), was a teacher. Somewhere in a box, I have stored away some of his old teaching books, including a really cool, old copy of Evangeline. My Grandpa Lance received and displayed his teaching bell, and when he died, Grandma kept it on display. On Sunday, it was passed down to me, and I am pleased to receive it. Check it out, then read more below!
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| Here is my bell in black and white, which sits on top of an really cool antique dresser that I will pick up this weekend. |
So while I was at Grandpa Van Vorhis's visitation on Thursday, I finally learned which house my Grandpa Lance was born in. I always knew what street he was born on, but I never knew which house. It was a short street, and there were only like 12 houses to choose from. My mom always told me it was a brick house, so that cut the options down to two.
It turns out my mom was wrong....it wasn't a brick house. The Commodores would be disappointed. But it turns out that one of the brick houses that I originally thought he was born in was actually once the home of a Civil War drummer. I learned all sorts of things at my Grandpa Van Vorhis's visitation and funeral.
My Grandpa Lance was actually born in another (not brick) house on the opposite side and opposite end of the street. He was born in THIS house:
Thursday, April 2, 2015
Blogging From A to Z - B is for People, Places and Things
Welcome to the It's A Wonderful Blog's Blogging From A to Z April (2015) Challenge. For this challenge, I will post every day in April (except for Sundays) about topics related to the Frank Capra/Jimmy Stewart film, It's a Wonderful Life.
Buffalo Gals:
Buffalo Gals:
Every couple needs a love song. Whitney Houston's "I Will Always Love You" seems to be pretty popular. For George and Mary in It's a Wonderful Life, their song was "Buffalo Gals," which became their song while walking home from a particularly aquatic school dance.
It's interesting to note that at some point I read that the song is about....well, shall we say, ladies from the red light district with questionable reputations? I don't have the time or space to explore that idea here, but check out the song lyrics and some of the song's history here, or listen to Dimitri Tiomkin's musical intro to the film here:
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| Source: http://fogsmoviereviews.com/2012/12/24/movies-that-everyone-should-see-its-a-wonderful-life/ |
While George was wandering (or drunkenly stumbling) down the street, he came across the bridge. It becomes a symbolic location in many ways. First he contemplates suicide on the bridge. Later, he prays to God to return to his life in Bedford Falls, complete with all of its challenges, risk and fear. It is at the bridge that George crosses from life to death, and from death to life.
The bridge also is symbolic in that it is a starting-over point for the film. The first time we meet George is when he is sledding as a child with is brother and his friends. When his brother falls through the ice, George selflessly jumps in the river to save him. When Clarence jumps off of the bridge later in the film, an adult George follows him into the river to save him. In that way, it resets the film and prepares us for the events in Pottersville.
Ben Franklin:
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| Benjamin Franklin is the large constellation on top, shaped like a stomach. Source: http://cinema-fanatic.com/2010/12/20/oscar-vault- monday-its-a-wonderful-life-1946-dir-frank-capra/ |
No, really. I mean it.
When we travel to Heaven, we meet three stellar bodies. One is Clarence. One is Joseph. The other is never named in the film. Most of us naturally assume it is God, since this constellation makes decisions and gives directions. All scripts, however, indicate that the stellar body is named Franklin. Initial consideration could lead anyone with a knowledge of the film’s time period to believe this might be a reference to Franklin Delano Roosevelt. As the 32nd President of the United States, Roosevelt served from 1933 until his untimely death in 1945, just before World War II ended.
Capra worked for the government, filming the Why We Fight propaganda films during the war. Although Capra served his patriotic duty to his country, he did not support Roosevelt’s New Deal program, so consequently this reference is unlikely.
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| Benjamin Franklin Source: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Benjamin_Franklin |
Benjamin Franklin is an American icon who represented the American Dream. He was an inventor and capitalist. He owned his own publishing business and published Poor Richard’s Almanac. He was a self-made, self-educated man who wrote an autobiography and was instrumental in forming America’s identity as a signer of the Declaration of Independence.
In Capra’s notes, which include questions and minor details to work out about It’s a Wonderful Life, Capra wrote, “Franklin. Still flies kites in Heaven. Still reads Sat. Eve Post” (Basinger 21). This is a reference to Franklin flying the kite with the key tied to it during an electricity experiment. The reference to the Saturday Evening Post is a reference to an American magazine that was popular in the early 20th Century, and that was descended from Ben Franklin’s Pennsylvania Gazette.
Source:
Basinger, Jeanine (in Collaboration with the trustees of the Frank Capra Archives), Interviews by
Leonard Maltin. The It’s a Wonderful Life Book. New York: Alfred A Knopf, 1996.
Wednesday, March 11, 2015
It's a Wonderful Travelogue Part 2: Seneca Falls, NY
On August 6, 2014, I visited Seneca Falls, NY with my family. It's about an hour or so east of Niagra Falls, so it makes for a nice trip.
Seneca Falls claims the title of "The Real Bedford Falls," which is the setting of the film It's a Wonderful Life. Residents claim that the town - which Frank Capra was known to have visit - was his inspiration for the design of Bedford Falls. The Web site www.therealbedfordfalls.com tells that story.
To tell the truth, I have read the argument, yet I remained skeptical. I felt like it was an attempt to grab some good PR based on a couple of weird coincidences. And yet, when I got there, I was really impressed. Read the argument at the link above and check out some of the pictures below.
As an added bonus, Seneca Falls has the It's a Wonderful Life Museum. I was amazed at the collections I found there. They were so much fun, and the collection was growing. A group was traveling around the country picking memorabilia from key collectors, including Karolyn "Zuzu" Grimes and The Goodson Collection to bring back to the museum. Learn more about the museum at www.wonderfullifemuseum.com.
Have you been to Senca Falls? Do you want to go? Do you believe their claim? Comment below!
Have you been to Senca Falls? Do you want to go? Do you believe their claim? Comment below!
Here are photos of our trip from my personal collection:
| This mill looks like the mill that can be seen in the background when the Martini family packs up their cars to move out of Potter's Field. |
| Another photo of the mill. |
| The bridge that started it all. |
| Me near the bridge. |
| The approach to the bridge...complete with a pedestrian walkway and a story of one person's sacrifice to save another. |
| George Bailey wasn't the only one to jump from a bridge to save someone's life. Antonio Varacalli did it in real life. He lost his life. |
| A plaque on the bridge identifies the connection to It's a Wonderful Life. |
| Even the streets are appropriately named. |
| These streets are in It's a Wonderful Life, as well.But you have to pay attention to catch that detail. |
| This is one of two houses that reportedly inspired the Granville House. |
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| Same house, different angle. |
| The train depot can be seen in the distance, left-center. |
| Me in front of the It's a Wonderful Life Museum. |
| I wish I had purchased these dolls when they were sold at Target. They are worth a small fortune now. These dolls are at the It's a Wonderful Life Museum. |
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| I have seen these Zuzu dolls selling for big money on eBay, but never in real life. This was in the It's a Wonderful Life Museum. |
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| This really cool model of Potter's carriage can be found on display at the It's a Wonderful Life Museum. |
| An IAWL-themed quilt on display at the It's a Wonderful Life Museum. |
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| This cigar lighter, seen in the It's a Wonderful Life Museum, is like the one George Bailey wished on. |
| I totally wish I had a million dollars. It didn't work...yet. |
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| I have never seen this train set until I found it on display at the It's a Wonderful Life Museum, |
| I inspected every square inch of every collectible inside the It's a Wonderful Life Museum. |
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| George Lassos the Moon, without the lettering, but signed by Jimmy Stewart. SO COOL! On display at The It's a Wonderful Life Museum. |
| Seneca Falls is also the home of the Women's Rights National Historical Park. The park tells the story of the first Women's Rights Convention held in Seneca Falls in 1948. |
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