Last July, my husband and I decided to have a yard sale to raise a few dollars for an upcoming visit to New York and get rid of a few items in the process.Simple enough.I spent the earlier part of the week sorting through and pricing an assortment of books, CD’s, clothing, furniture, and other items. I made brightly colored paper signs and hung them on neighborhood telephone poles.The morning of the sale, I woke up at first light and displayed our offerings on the front lawn.
“This is the tiniest yard sale I’ve ever seen,” my husband wryly remarked.
I agreed and couldn’t help but laugh.I guess we are minimalists.Still, I was confident that what we had for sale were quality items and certainly not junk.
For the next couple hours, we sat in chairs under the shady linden trees that lined our driveway.Luckily for us, it was unseasonably cool and this was a unique opportunity to enjoy our property as we waited for people to arrive. Gradually, a few people did stop by, as it were, but most were not interested in what we had to offer. We wondered, was it the small size of our spread, the trees that blocked the view, or the busy road we were on? Was it the items we had, or didn’t have, for sale? It could have been any number of these things.I flipped through an issue of Vintage Guitar magazine and thought about our life experience.
Regardless of who we are, at some point we present what we have to offer to the world around us. If things go to plan, we fulfill a need or purpose and are rewarded for our efforts. That doesn’t always happen. How many times do we feel ignored, invisible, misunderstood, or unappreciated? We ask ourselves,”What’s wrong with me? Am I not good enough? What do people want? ” What am I missing?”
Those of us who are artists, writers, musicians, performers, and the like experience this regularly. Even if we work hard at our craft and believe in what we do, what if people fail to recognize it’s worth? There is a constant nagging that we are not doing enough or, worse yet, that we ARE not enough.
In the marketplace, something is considered to be worth what people are willing to pay for it. This relates to the theory or so called Law of Supply and Demand. During the COVID 19 epidemic, toliet paper would seem to be a very precious commodity.Then again, at the end of the day, it’s still TOLIET PAPER and nothing changes that.Think about it.
As I have said in the past, creative expression can be a form of entertainment but it also provides a service and fulfills a need.It helps document the human experience and process emotions. It can plead a cause or give a voice to those without one. It can give identity to those who feel forgotten.It helps us feel connected. I don’t think this is service is fully appreciated or recognized in our culture at the present time. Art would seem to be valued only as a vehicle to sell a product.
Sometimes successful artists are accused of “selling out”, what ever that means. If it means making what you do available to the widest audience possible, I am all for it. If it means changing or diluting your work in order to do so, then, yes, I have a problem with that. There is a bigger dilemma that artists face than selling out, in my opinion, and that is something I will call ” selling off”. Selling off is devaluing what you do to such a degree that you are willing to give it away for little or no compensation. This statement begs the question that if you have something to offer that you believe is of value and importance and no one around you recognizes it as such, what then? Do you change it? Give it away? Throw it away? Undoubtedly, these are questions I have asked myself before and there isn’t always a simple answer. We, as individuals, must decide what is valuable to us and why, regardless of what people around us think.
All said and done, we managed to make a few dollars that day but I was surprised what people bought and what they passed over. One kind woman noticed the cast iron dumbells we had for sale and remarked, ” I saw a pair like that on Ebay going for $500. You should sell them on line.” I thanked her for the advise and took them inside. When I did check on line, I didn’t see any listed for $500 but they were fetching considerably more than the $3 I was asking. Sometimes we are too quick to unload what we have without any idea of it’s potential worth.
I decided to keep the dumbells as well as a few books. I gave the other things that didn’t sell to charity.I don’t think there is anything wrong with giving things away, if you can do so freely, without regret. It’s just STUFF after all and if I really wanted to get the best possible price for my items, listing them online would probably be the way to go but I didn’t go to the trouble.
You could say that I got more from the yard sale than I bargained for.