SHOW STOPPER STORIES
Marble shows have been under pressure in recent years. With the advent of
the Internet, Ebay and high gas prices it seems harder to justify going to
shows in your area. In addition, not everyone is physically or financially
able to attend shows. The Internet has opened a whole new world for these
people to experience the hobby and we are all fortunate for that. However,
I would contend that it is not a substitute for attending a show. Instead,
it’s an added dimension that hopefully enhances the hobby.
Some people predict the computer age will change the shows permanently.
That may well happen but there are still experiences happening at shows
that you just can’t get from a computer screen. It’s those experiences that
we enjoy in one another’s company that make attending the shows more than
worthwhile.
I have been attending marble shows for over 25 years: mostly Indiana and
Ohio. At every show you usually hear about the great find that walked in or
somebody brings a part of their fabulous collection to share. There’s the
usual smattering of great deals somebody got at an antique show, flea market
or auction. These stories are all fun to listen to and share. But then
there are the stories that Hollywood couldn’t make up if they tried. This
is one of those stories.
The Twins Reunited
(As told by Dale Dehart)
Photos By Joe Street
The beginning of the twin’s life is lost to
history but there are a few things we can be reasonably certain of.
They began life somewhere in Eastern Germany between 1850 and 1880 or
there abouts. You can bet their father was proud of them as they made
their way across Europe and onto a boat bound for America. Most likely
they entered the New World through New York. But not through Ellis
Island. They would come ashore on the docks of New York Harbor. They
probably traveled overland or by rail to the Indiana/ Ohio area. Upon
reaching their destination they took up residence at a general dry goods
store that sold all manner of merchandise. The shopkeeper would have
placed them in a front window where the sun’s rays would have made them
sparkle. There is a good chance that the twins then went their separate
ways but we cannot be certain of that. We can be relatively certain
they continued to stay in the surrounding area for the next 120 years or
so.
Our story picks back up in 1996 when one of the twins is about to be
unceremoniously thrown out into the trash in New Castle, IN. It seems
that, as part of helping to clean out an estate due to the death of an
elderly person, the brother-in-law of Dale Dehart noticed one of the
twins in the trash pile destined for the dumpster. The twin would have
probably been thrown away too, were it not for Dale being a marble
collector. The timing couldn’t have been better. Dale was a newly
minted collector of all of two months. But the bug had bitten hard and
Dale had made sure everyone he knew was on the look out for marbles.
That’s why his brother-in-law asked the man who owned the estate if he
would want to sell the marble. A neighbor overheard the conversation
and told the man to ask $50.00. $50.00! For something that was feet
from being landfill fodder just minutes before. Well, being a new
collector, Dale wasn’t sure the marble was worth $50.00. But, fate
interceded once again and he bought the twin anyway.
However, this story is about twins, plural. So what happened to the
other twin? Well, being the new proud owner of a fantastic marble, Dale
took it to the Cincinnati, OH Show. As fortune would have it, a man by
the name of Gibbs was also attending that show. And guess what he
owned? The other twin! Mr. Gibbs offered Dale a thousand dollars for
his twin. Now a return of 2000% in less than eight months is a handsome
return indeed. And if Dale was in it for the money, he might have been
tempted. But Dale is a marble collector first and decided to turn down
the offer. All that next year Mr. Gibbs called Dale to see if he was
willing to sell the twin. Each time Dale resisted the temptation.
So how were the twins reunited? Well, the summer before the next Cincy
Show, Dale found an onionskin with mica while chasing marbles. (I have
to stop here and say that I would give anything to go looking for
marbles with Dale. Finding these two marbles in the same year, let
alone the same lifetime. Unbelievable!) Maybe a better description of
the marble would be a Mica, with a capital “M”, marble with onionskin.
This was a blizzard onionskin that almost made the onionskin disappear
under a hurricane of mica.
Lonnie Conyers saw the onionskin w/mica marble first at the show and
made a great offer. Dale decided not to accept it so Lonnie felt that
Les Jones might want see the onionskin too. Les, as we all know
was….well…Les. And being Les, he decided to make Dale an offer he
couldn’t refuse because Les had to have that marble.
Dale thought about the offer and then he remembered the twin that was in
Mr. Gibbs’ possession. The twinkle of an idea was beginning to take
shape. He accepted Les’ offer and then made a bee line for Mr. Gibbs.
If his twin was worth a thousand, then Mr. Gibb’s twin was surely worth
the same amount, he reasoned. Fortunately for Dale, the twins and the
marble collecting community at large, Mr. Gibbs agreed to sell the
marble. I say fortunately for the marble collecting community because I
first saw the twins at the Columbus, OH Show the following year. After
someone picked up my jaw from the floor and I was able to stand on my
own accord, it seemed as though I just couldn’t stop looking at them.
These marbles are 2 and 3/8 inches. They are three stage solid cores
with an emerald core. Given the size, there were probably not more than
4 to 5 marbles off that cane and it is possible that these may be the
only two. The rarity is off the charts.
Photo By George Ring

It took a constellation of stars to line up for them to be reunited. At
almost every turn in the story above, they could have missed one
another. But now, thanks to Dale Dehart, they will not be separated
again. Even though there have been fantastic offers for one or the
other of the twins, Dale is determined that they stay together. And
from time to time, he brings them out to a show where we can all hold
them, enjoy them and imagine the journey they have traveled as he tells
and re-tells their tale.
Now that’s some story. And the best part is sitting in Dale’s room
holding those marbles as Dale relates their history while his eyes dance
and we marvel that they survived and found one another again. You gotta
love a marble show.