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Welcome Friends!
I can’t say I’m too bummed this month is over, mostly because I am ready for some of that spring and summer weather.
Can I get a, “YES PLEASE“?
It was a pretty crazy winter here in the Portland/Vancouver neck of the woods.
A recent text message from a friend read,
I made sure my little boys had a chance to enjoy some of that sun.
WELCOME!
February is kind of a fun month. It usually starts with a weekend of amazing athletes crashing into each other in hopes of winning a large trophy. Did you all know that Tiffany & Co. makes all of the Lombardi trophies and that they are made entirely of sterling silver?
Silver loves to tarnish so I’m sure a few of the more successful franchises (with lots of trophies) have someone specifically assigned to be the trophy polisher.
Just once though, and especially for you Seattle. If you ever need your one trophy polished, hit me up! [Read more…] about OUTSIDE THE SHOP: February 2017
It was a chilly January night when I drove south on I-205, crossing over the Columbia River and into Portland. I was on my way to make a delivery at a jewelry store that I do contract work for. I had worked tirelessly throughout the day to get that batch of work done, thus naturally was eager to deliver the finished goods.
Slowly, I began to notice soft snow flakes hitting my windshield.
“This is fine,” I thought to myself. I had already checked the weather forecast earlier in the day saw it was only calling for minimal snow in the early morning hours.
“Plennnnnnnty of time,” I reasoned.
As I drew nearer to my destination the snow fall had become more intense, and began to accumulate on the roads. I immediately felt that I should turn around and go home. Unfortunately that voice of reason was replaced by another voice inside my head, “How are these people going to live without their precious jewels?” I drove on.
By the time I had reached my destination it was full on blizzard conditions. Harsh winds made it difficult for me to push my door open. I climbed out of the car and was nearly blown away in a snow flurry. Summoning my inner Gob all I could think was, “I’ve made a huge mistake.”
After I made my delivery, I peered back outside and saw that the storm was as intense as ever. I knew that it would be extremely unsafe, if not impossible for me to get my small car back home (over 20 miles away). I called my wife and we decided it would be best if I just got a hotel room for the night as there were multiple options within a very close distance. I hung up and reached for my back pocket to retrieve my wallet.
This was when the slight panic set in. I had forgotten it at my shop earlier in the day. I thought perhaps Brooke could pay for the hotel from home and I could get a room that way.
WRONG.
It turns out, needing an I.D. to check into a hotel room is a pretty strict policy. I called multiple hotels explaining my situation and the closest thing I got to lenience was one person telling me they would call their boss and ask for special permission and then call me back.
I waited. No call back.
I opened the airbnb app on my phone, all rooms nearby were completely booked.
At this point I’m feeling pretty frustrated and helpless…and hungry too. (I’m suddenly beyond hungry now that I know my wallet is missing and I won’t be able to buy food.)
It was getting late at this point (past 9 p.m.), but my sweet wife was working on a solution for me. She made a call to the leader of a local congregation we attend, and he in turn made a call to a man who was local to the area I was stranded in. Within 5 minutes I received a call from that man, who happened to live only 2 miles away from my location.
He introduced himself over the phone and straightaway offered me a room in his house. I humbly accepted.
Then came the scary/crazy/fun time of attempting to get to his house. I was sliding all over the place and even got stuck attempting to go up a small hill. Navigating a different route, I miraculously made it to the cul-de-sac in which he lived. As I approached the house this wonderful gentleman was waiting by the door. He had a very quiet demeanor but was also very warm and welcoming.
After giving me a quick tour of where I would be sleeping he asked me if I was hungry. Giving in to my incredibly weak tolerance for fasting, I told him that I was.
We went down the hall and into the kitchen. Before I could tell him that a bowl of Cheerios would suffice,
I was literally dying at that point. It was past 10 pm and his wife had already retired for the evening.
“I really don’t want to trouble you,” I insisted.
“It’s no trouble,” he said with a smile.
Then followed the baked potatoes, and the beans, and the pork chops.
To say I was humbled is a complete understatement. I never imagined my day would end like that…getting caught in a blizzard with no wallet, to having a man I’ve never met invite me into his house and prepare a full meal for me.
My heart was overflowing with gratitude for that man and his family. I slept very soundly that evening.
So goes the story of me getting caught in a snowstorm.
Sadly, it pales in comparison to a much bigger story going on. Families…men, women, and children are seeking refuge from the storms in their lives, ones much worse than the biggest snow storm Portland has seen in decades. Many of these people are fleeing oppression, war, and quite literally, death. They have no place to go.
Other people are unfairly caught up in “blizzards” of hate, intolerance, or inequality, solely based upon their race, religion, gender, or sexual orientation.
As a business, Modern Goldsmith will never discriminate against such individuals, not only because it is good business practice, but because it’s the right thing to do.
Throwing politics out the window, I hope we can all agree that there needs to be an increase of love, tolerance, equality, and understanding.
I don’t have all the answers, but I truly believe we will be better off focusing our attention outward, and turning the “I, Me, Mine” down a few notches…shoot, even more than a few notches.
I’m thinking barely audible.
From my heart to your screen,
Jordan.
OUTSIDE THE SHOP is a monthly recap of everything fun and exciting happening outside of that small and cozy space where I spend the majority of my time (my shop). This is a place to make connections, discuss passions, and reap the rewards of monthly jewelry giveaways.
Welcome to OUTSIDE THE SHOP! (First time here? Get to know us first.)
December was an INTENSE month for me. For awhile there I was wondering if there would even be a December edition of Outside the Shop.
I thought perhaps I would have to change the the name of the blog to “Inside the Shop” because I was working so much.
This comes with the territory of being a goldsmith during the holidays, so I really can’t complain about extra business.
SURE, my children slightly forgot who their father was, but in return I was able to pay off a student loan and hide the payment confirmation in Brooke’s stocking! (10 of out 10 sneaky score)
So let’s see, maybe there was a thing or two I got to do outside the shop this month. LET’S JUMP IN!
OUTSIDE THE SHOP is a monthly recap of everything fun and exciting happening outside of that small and cozy space where I spend the majority of my time (my shop). This is a place to make connections, discuss passions, and reap the rewards of monthly jewelry giveaways.
Welcome to a new month of OUTSIDE THE SHOP!
Is November over already? I’m not sure how I feel about that. I swear I just finished writing October’s recap a quick minute ago.
If this is your first time here, I would recommend glancing at last month’s post to get an idea of who we are. (Warning: You will see cats and babies)
As some of you may be aware, November officially begins the “busy season” for goldsmiths and jewelers alike. This time of year may be great for business, but it’s a little tough on the family.
Brooke recently told me, “It’s like you have the schedule of a doctor, but not a doctor’s salary!” (OUCH, babe.)
She jests. I think we would both choose family time over dollar dollar bills, but sometimes rings get sick, and they need the “jewelry doctor” to make them feel better again…I’m done.
So let’s begin this quick recap of the month! If you make it to the bottom, you’ll learn how to win this month’s JEWELRY GIVEAWAY!
This year for Thanksgiving we made the three hour trek up north to visit my family in my hometown of Bremerton, Washington.
Bremerton is situated on the Puget Sound, nearly due west from Seattle. Although the town seems to be doing just ok for itself, I always love going back. Every turn seems to hold some distant memory of family and friends, and plenty of shenanigans.
The hospital on the hill where I was born. Delivering wonderful babies since… at least 1985.
