I was garage sale-ing the other day when I happened upon a
pristine cameo locket. The ivory cameo
was the profile of a woman with up-swept hair and a high collar (no doubt
wearing it’s own cameo pin – oh, the irony) and the backing of it was a deep
blue. It was set in a metal that
appeared to be sterling silver. It had a
price of $2.
My mom used to tell me a story of how her grandma had a cameo locket and if memory serves me right, it was incredibly similar to this
cameo. In her cameo, my great
grandmother had a picture of my great grandfather, who was off at war. My great grandmother, while raising her three
children in the 20’s in his absence, would wear that cameo and clutch it to her
heart while praying every night before she went to bed. She would pray for strength, enough money to
keep her children fed and clothed and most importantly, the safe return of her
husband. All her prayers were
answered.
This story resonated with me and immediately came back to me
upon the viewing of this cameo. It made
me smile and brought me back to an innocent time in my life, listening to a
story of a tumultuous time with my great grandparents.
$2 for a this cameo locket???? I paid it.