I have a favorite picture of my grandfather, Thomas G. Howell.
He and I are playing with a tractor in the floor. His hands are dirty, not uncommon for a man of his era. I never really understood where the black that filled the crevices of his fingernails originated. My grandfather died when I was about seven. I was too upset to go to the funeral, but I do remember visiting his grave. I think he is amused that I went to all of this trouble to highlight something he did every day.
My grandfather was a typesetter. He began his career at the Stillwater NewsPress and ended it some years later at the Ada Evening News. During that time, the basic technology of the day, printing with lead type, remained the same as in Gutenberg’s era. It was starting to wain in 1978. Who would have known how much the design and printing world would change. Its amazing what time can do, give or take twenty years either way. Compare his lead type to the high end production tool I learned in college, which is less functional than my kids’ iPod Touch is today. And then you have this. The internet needs no introduction.
Many years after my grandfather’s death, I became interested in photography, and then design though my experience in yearbook during my middle school grades. I began to learn some of the details of typography and setting type. I left for college, changed majors, only to return to design. Eventually I earned an MFA in visual communications. It was there I finally returned to the knowledge of my grandfather. I was confused in learning typography during the digital age. I needed some point of reference to explain topics that were simple in his era, so I began to explore and document. Ultimately, I knew that I would need to connect the dots between his technology and that of my grandchildren. So off I went.
When I saw this picture, it all made a little more sense. I have been working ever since to learn the trade and have a place like this to leave what I found for others who might want it. It has taken a while and plenty of money, but I had the help of many others along the way Thanks to my mom and dad for fostering my interests, to my mentors in school for challenging my knowledge, to my colleagues in the field for supporting my arguments, to my in-laws for moving the letterpress, and to my wife Katie for helping me put it all together. This is my new favorite picture for what it represents. Thanks grandad.