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I’m Dreaming of a WABAC Machine for Christmas
Perhaps with Christmas getting near you’ll start dropping hints about the latest techno-gadgets you’d like to have–maybe the iPhone 2,934 or the Galaxy Note 4,025. As for me, I’m hoping for a WABAC Machine. I’ve always wanted one. It comes from growing up in an old house, in an old village, both steeped in history.
I grew up in Woodburn, Illinois, a town—an unincorporated village, actually—so tiny it only had one store, where you could get bread, bologna, bacon, Cokes, cookies, and gasoline. Woodburn may have been boring compared to the city we had left behind, but we lived in a cool vintage brick house. I loved that old house for its character or as I like to say, its “soul.”
And some of that soul seemed to be embodied in “The Brick,” which we discovered
when we moved into the house. The date the house was built–1874– was engraved in the brick. I used to run my fingers over that date, wishing I could be transported for a visit to that time so long before.
Then I discovered another treasure in the neighboring town’s library: The History of Macoupin County. From it, I was amazed to learn that Woodburn hadn’t always been so small. Once it had been a thriving little town with numerous stores, including the one owned by Mr. Welch, the builder of our house, and had stood where the petunias grew in our front yard. I learned that the brick for our house had been made in a brick works right there in Woodburn. That where our pasture was there once had been a livery stable and blacksmith shop. That down the street from us once stood an inn that served as a stagecoach stop. That Abraham Lincoln used to travel through our town and sleep in the inn and some of the houses too. I used to tell the kids at school that he slept in my house. How I wish that were true. But since the house was built in 1874 that wasn’t likely unless he had managed to be reincarnated and decided to come back for a visit to Woodburn for old time’s sake.
My brothers and sister and I were thrilled the summer we discovered Mr. Stevenson had an actual stage coach stored in his old barn. We may have trespassed just a bit to sneak in and explore this wondrous blast from the past.
I loved imagining the bustling little town. Late at night I could almost hear the sounds of horses and wagons clomping down the street, the stage coach rushing by, the blacksmith clanking out horseshoes. I could read the history books, and I could imagine those earlier days. But I always yearned to know more.
So when the cartoon Mr. Peabody and Sherman was first televised on our black and white TV I loved it immediately because they had a time machine called The WABAC Machine which allowed them to go back to visit different places and eras. Of course Sherman and Mr. Peabody’s take on history was always humorously skewed. I laughed at their antics, but inside, I really wished I had a WABAC Machine of my own.
All that history seeped into my bones as I grew up there in Woodburn. And when I began to write historical fiction it all came spilling out. And though I never have been able to acquire the means for time travel myself, I am a generous creator and allow my characters to go back to discover what the olden days were really like. Only they go virtually via the amazing Beautiful Houses software program, which lets them rewind time on their computer.
In order to work, Beautiful Houses must be set up in an old house with soul. Then you can see all the people and events that took place there. In each of my novels an old house is featured. In my latest book, Once Again: an inspirational novel of history, mystery & romance, Merrideth Randall, a college history professor, uses the software to solve a 1788 history mystery involving the pioneers of the Illinois Country.
Click the book cover to read more about Once Again.
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— DeborahHeal (@DeborahHeal) November 22, 2014