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                                             GREAT SOUTHERN POTTERY: How to Start or Complement a Collection
  
By Pete Wingard 
The old potters and collectors have a special relationship. Though the 
potters themselves would never have believed that, long after their deaths, so 
many people would show this much interest in their work. But the collectors are 
building a bridge to the past with every shred of information they can uncover 
about the old potters. Collectors come into collecting Southern pottery in 
any number of ways. They start collecting because of family connections, 
regional pride, interest in making their own pottery, academic research, love of 
history or artistic beauty, and almost always from an interest in the old way of 
life. 
                                            The most interesting thing about collecting Southern pottery is the 
fact that there are few resources available to help the novice collector. What 
most collectors do is simply learn for themselves. They accomplish this through 
pure passion and love of the activity, no matter what drove them to collect in 
the first place.  
                                            The point is, there is no one place that has all the 
answers a collector seeks. It may take years for a collector to fully understand 
what it is they are looking for and why they are looking for it. What drives 
them initially will probably change with time as their knowledge 
increases. 
                                            So how do you start a collection of Southern pottery? First 
understand what interests you. Then pursue it by going to shows, auctions, the 
Internet, other collectors or dealers.  
                                            Remember to always buy what you like, 
not what you think someone else will like. Be price conscious, but don't let 
that stop you from buying a rare piece. You will have to figure out what is rare 
and what is not through your own experience. Finally, buy the best that you can 
afford. If you can afford only one quality example, buy that instead of two or 
three lesser pieces. Again, you will have to learn for yourself what has quality 
and what doesn't. Over time as you get better at collecting, you can start 
trading up for better and better pieces.  
                                            Some collectors get caught up 
thinking that they can never own or be able to pay the market prices they see on 
quality stoneware. This is not true. Think of collecting as saving for 
retirement. You put a little in each month, and over time, you have a nice bank 
account. The investment grows over time with interest. Collecting pottery can be 
the same way. If you develop a sharp eye, your "investment" will grow in value 
far exceeding any nominal interest rate you might receive from the bank.  
                                            Why 
is this? You will learn to see the value others miss because of what you have 
learned on your own while collecting. If collectors could go to a book and look 
up the values of all the various pieces of pottery, then anybody could become a 
collector overnight, and the rare valuable pieces would be snapped up, but guess 
what? There are no books of any real value for pricing Southern pottery, though 
some have tried to write them. No book could capture every piece ever made with 
all the intrinsically valuable variations, or who made itwith any accuracymuch 
less put a reliable dollar figure on any example you may ever find.  
                                            Every 
piece of pottery is also unique in its own way that varies from collector to 
collector. One jug may be worth $200 while another one that seems similar to the 
novice may be worth $2,000. Another collector might think just the opposite: the 
$2,000 jug is worth only $200, while the $200 jug is more valuable. This fact 
alone, that different collectors have different definitions of what is valuable, 
will always confound any attempt to pigeon-hole the values. There is still a 
tremendous number of unknowns left for collectors to discover.  
                                            Why is this 
all so confusing? There are few hard facts to go by. What is known has come 
largely from the efforts of other collectors. The knowledge is scattered here 
and there. You also can't readily assume that other collectors will share 
private and valuable information with their competitors.  
                                            A good example is 
pottery made by Dave. Dave was a slave who lived in Edgefield, South Carolina. 
He worked as a slave potter for about 50 years. He initially became of interest 
to collectors who simply wanted to know who "Dave" was. He sometimes signed his 
wares "Dave" along with dates, and every once in a while, he would put a short 
poem on the side of his pots. The fact that slaves were not allowed to learn to 
read or write is what stands out about Dave. But there is precious little in 
hard facts known about hima little vague census data here or a reference in a 
newspaper article there. But still, the most intriguing thing about Dave is his 
name on the side of some jars and jugs he left behind for posterity.  
                                            Not 
that long ago, his signed pottery could be found in antique shops for sale to 
anybody for relatively few dollars. The collectors who knew his pottery was 
somehow special were driven by curiosity to buy it. Now, his pottery sells for 
many thousands of dollars since collectors have pieced together his story bit by 
bit over time. Now, you no longer find his work in antique shops. 
                                            What should 
every collection of Southern pottery have? Assuming a broad interest, a good 
collection should include, perhaps, a quality piece from each major pottery 
center, by state or by region.  
                                            North Carolina. In the Catawba Valley, find a 
"DS" (Daniel Seagle) or a "DH" (David Hartsoe) piece. There are also areas to 
collect from like Buncombe County, the Piedmont, and others. 
                                            South Carolina. 
Buy a piece or two of decorated pottery from Edgefield. This is where alkaline 
glazed pottery began. Search for a decorated piece from Thomas Chandler or 
Collin Rhodes. Also, Dave was from Edgefield! There were many different pottery 
centers operating over time in several areas in Edgefield worthy of collecting, 
including Horse Creek, Pottersville, Miles Mills, and others. Again, research is 
key to collecting.  Georgia. In this state, look for pieces from Crawford 
County, Washington County, north Georgia and a few other centers. Try for 
unusual forms and signed examples by the early Longs and Bechams, Lucius Jordan, 
the Meaders, the Dorseys, and others. Alabama. Seek a decorated and double 
dipped Sand Mountain piece, some of the prettiest pottery around. Then there are 
the potting families like the McPhersons or the Sterretts to collect or counties 
with rich pottery traditions like Shelby, Randolph and Dekalb to 
search. 
                                            Collecting by Region. One way to start or complement a collection is 
to collect a signed example of every potter in your area or a classic example 
from each shop or family that worked in your area. Maybe you will identify 
someone that no one knows about. Of course, that may take some research, a skill 
that will come in handy for serious collectors.  
                                            Even creating a regional 
collection can be challenging. For example, in Crawford County, Georgia alone, 
there were some 200 potters of record, and many of them signed their wares. 
Collecting all the signatures would be a big task there, as well as in the 
Catawba Valley and Piedmont area of North Carolina where a significant number of 
signed examples are known to exist. In Edgefield, there are fewer marked pieces, 
and they will be pricey. You could try for primarily Potters-ville or Horse 
Creek and expand your collection to other potteries as you learn more. 
                                            Folk 
Art and Face Jugs. If you are into folk art or face jugs, avoid the common 
pieces. Lanier Meaders, Cheever Meaders and Arie Meaders are rare and pricey, 
but worth it. Also, high on the list would be early Brown face jugs, first from 
Atlanta and later from North Carolina. Burlon Craig's folk pottery and face jugs 
from before the mid-1980s is also a good place to start. The crowning piece 
could be an Edgefield face jug. In general, any face jug from before say 1970 is 
a very collectable item. 
                                            For Folk Art Pottery, there is the Seagrove area 
(Eastern Piedmont) in North Carolina with good examples from the 1920s to the 
presentJugtown Ware, Swirl Ware and pottery families like the Coles, the Owens, 
the Browns, and the Reinhardts, just to name a few. There is South Carolina's 
Billy Henson. Georgia has the Gordys, Marie Rodgers and many others. 
                                            If you 
are interested in collecting Southern pottery, the above suggestions can help 
you start or improve your collection. However, if you see a pretty piece of 
pottery at a show, and all you walk away with is the feeling that you could buy 
a piece of pottery for much less money at Wal-mart, then you may never 
understand what it means to be a collector. A collector by definition can see 
and understand the intrinsic value that others cannot. Yes, a non-collector may 
think a particular piece is nice or pretty, but they will be tone deaf to its 
siren song. 
                                            If you hear its call, it is time to begin the hunt. 
                                             
                                             
                                            Pete Wingard is the owner of Mud Sweat and Tears Antique 
Southern and Folk Pottery located at 216 Heatherdown Rd., Decatur, Ga., and 
                                            www.mudsweatandtears.com 
                                            . He is available by appointment at 404-418-4480 or by 
emailing  muddytears@mudsweatandtears.com. 
                                            
  Antique 
                                            Southern Pottery and Their Collectors 
                                            I 
                                            was born by a shovel and a grunt. 
                                            I was hauled out and dropped in 
                                            a box. It was too soon to be of 
                                            any value-maybe never. After a time, 
                                            I was pulled up out of my small 
                                            muddy world. I was old enough now. 
                                            I was thrown in a mill with others 
                                            like me but-different. A blade pushed 
                                            all of us around until we no longer 
                                            knew who was who anymore. The mule, 
                                            too, grunted his indifference, as 
                                            he pulled the blades about. Afterward, 
                                            we were thrown back into another 
                                            dark box-again to wait. 
                                            Sometime 
                                            later, a knowing but calloused hand 
                                            pulled us out of the dark. Have 
                                            we been selected? With joy we tried 
                                            to stand straight and tall as his 
                                            hands whirled us around and around 
                                            on a wheel. We grew in his sight 
                                            and care, and his touch, until he 
                                            was satisfied we now knew our purpose. 
                                             
                                            We 
                                            are to be useful. We will carry 
                                            what food we are given or hold what 
                                            drink need be. But first, he cautioned, 
                                            we must be baptized. Are we up to 
                                            the test? 
                                            We 
                                            are dipped in liquid and then burned 
                                            in the most hellish heat. The flames 
                                            try to convince us that we are not 
                                            useful, that we are just mud. But 
                                            we stand straight and tall just 
                                            like the Potter taught us. The liquid 
                                            coating transforms to a beautiful 
                                            green glass and joins us in our 
                                            purpose. The green reminds us of 
                                            our old home, the woods and field 
                                            from which we came. 
                                            The 
                                            fire relents and dies away. With 
                                            care we are born from the kiln to 
                                            the wagon. We can see in the Potter's 
                                            eyes that he is proud, proud that 
                                            we did not give in to the heat. 
                                            We make the trip to where we are 
                                            needed, where we will be useful. 
                                            We will miss the Potter. 
                                            Bought 
                                            for mere pennies we are carried 
                                            into the new home. The hands of 
                                            these New People don't have time 
                                            to fool around. Everything has a 
                                            purpose, as do we. We must keep 
                                            the food given to our care, or they 
                                            will go hungry. In this, the Potter 
                                            and the fire have taught us well. 
                                            But 
                                            the New People have grown old and 
                                            died. Their children and their children's 
                                            children have come and gone as well. 
                                            Still we stand straight and tall, 
                                            ready to be useful. But our usefulness 
                                            is now ignored. We sit in dark cellars 
                                            and old barns. We rarely see food 
                                            anymore. We sit empty.  
                                            One 
                                            day some different hands reach for 
                                            us with a careful touch we had long 
                                            forgot. Our New Hands clean us up 
                                            and made us shine like the day we 
                                            were born from the ashes of the 
                                            fire. They have no food for us to 
                                            hold but yet they can see the purpose 
                                            in us that we have always had. We 
                                            stand straight, tall, and proud 
                                            as the Potter taught us long ago. 
                                             
                                            We 
                                            wish to tell the New Hands about 
                                            the Potter that made us useful, 
                                            about all the People who used us 
                                            to keep the food so they could eat 
                                            when the wind blew cold. But we 
                                            can't. We can only hope that they 
                                            can see all of that in the way we 
                                            were made. Yes, we can see in the 
                                            eyes of these New Hands the pride 
                                            in us that the Potter eye's once 
                                            held. Maybe they do understand. 
                                            2006 
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                                            Arie Meaders 
                                            decorated vase, mid-20th c. 
                                              
Burlon Craig weeping eyes face jug from the early 1980s. 
                                              
Propst swirl pitcher, 2nd quarter 20th c. 
                                              
Crawford County jug, last quarter 19th c. 
                                              
Decorated Collin Rhodes pitcher, 1840s. 
                                              
Decorated Trapp-Chandler jar, 1840s. 
                                              
Edwin Meaders alkaline-glazed rooster, early 1980s. 
                                              
Lanier Meaders double face jug 
                                              
Edgefield face jug, 1870s. 
                                              
Daniel Seagle jug, 1840s.  
 
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