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My favorite paper clip: A (possibly unhealthy) attachment

Here’s lookin’ at you, clip.

To you it may be just a paper clip. To me, it’s a serendipitous emblem of hope, a curious mix of mystery and possibility.

It came into my life  last week. Of all the copy rooms in all the offices in this bureaucratic, document-infested town, this paper clip wandered into mine.

I don’t know how it got there. I don’t know where it belongs.  All I know is somewhere someone must be missing it. It’s too special to end up sitting  in a communal supply  bin, hoping for rescue from the miasma of ordinary office supplies.

There it was, carelessly tossed among the utilitarian metal clips, disregarded, possibly even envied by its fancier plastic neighbors, so obviously out of place but with nowhere else to be.

There I was, attending to my own administrative tasks after normal business hours, both of us out of place in this fluorescent-lit machine room.

For my part, I come here often, and when I do, I always check the bin for plastic paper clips.

I’ve been hoarding them for some time now, ever since the Great Recession forced our supply room to stop stocking plastic clips as a cost-cutting measure. Thanks to a highly placed ally and these stealthy procurement runs, my secret mission to maintain a steady stock of plastic paper clips has met with quiet triumph for almost four years.

Until this one appeared, a good catch was a handful of large plastic clips, which are slightly more precious to come by.  When I surreptitiously cast my glance across the counter, I never suspected spying this. To say it is the coolest paper clip ever to have entered this room is a gross understatement.

Not only does it combine the durability of metal with the color and pliability of plastic, it’s guitar-shaped. You don’t just come by guitar-shaped paper clips any day of the week.  It has to be special to someone, which means it’s quite possible someone else around here appreciates guitars. Or maybe music in general. Or maybe just fun paper clips.

Still, this is a rough-and-tumble town.  This paper clip should be cherished,  not haphazardly attached to meaningless documents and tossed in a bin, like so many everyday metal fasteners.  I’ve taken it home, where it has been sitting on the sideboard. Every time I pass by it, I smile.

It’s a really groovy paper clip.  For now, it’s one of a few of my favorite things.

This post is the first of a three-part series of “A Few of My Favorite Things,” the Weekly Writing Challenge on WordPress.  Serendipity is one of my favorite things*, if a bit more abstract than would be in keeping with the spirit of the challenge. So I went with paper clip.

The challenge  topic gave me a framework for writing about three things that have come my way recently through the beauty of serendipity, which, as you may recall (*because I just said so), is one of my favorite things.  I just love it when things fall into place like that.

38 thoughts on “My favorite paper clip: A (possibly unhealthy) attachment

  1. I live in Nashville, Guitar Town, Music City USA, and I’ve never seen a paper clip shaped like a guitar, although a local developer is talking about building a high-rise shaped like a guitar standing on end, so there’s that.

  2. I can’t remember the last time I used a paper clip, but I’d be happy to use that one. I suspect if you clip it to some papers and listen very carefully, you’ll hear the papers singing. In fact, I’m sure of it.

    I love serendipity myself. Did you know Horace Walpole invented the word? He took it from the Persian fairy-tale, The Three Princes of Serendip, because, as he told Horace Mann in a letter, ” the heroes “were always making discoveries, by accidents and sagacity, of things they were not in quest of.”

    Just like life, huh?

      • The theme is the same but I was hoping the color combination would be easier on the eyes. It’s looking a little pink on this screen and I can never pull off pink very well. On my other computers it’s yellow-ish.

        If I ever did know the origin of serendipity, I’d forgotten it, so thanks for the information!

  3. That is one rockin paper clip! Thanks for letting me know I’m not alone in admiring exemplary office supplies. Since I usually work from home, I rarely encounter them serendipitously. Until today, that is…

    • One day I’m going to be brave enough to write about “Miracle Rose,” so named because of the story of her miracle rose. There’s also the story of her jack o’lantern poinsettia, and I have mentioned from time to time her fervent belief that San Francisco is both a city and a state, just like New York. A recent episode in her adventures centers around binder clips.

      http://dailypost.wordpress.com/2012/09/03/weekly-writing-challenge-a-few-of-my-favorite-things/ . You can click follow on that page to add it to your reader. They’re also at tthe bottom of the screen when you’re lookinng at the stats page, etc.

      Can’t wait to read about your binder clips! :-)

  4. Ordinarily, I throw away paper clips. Cannot abide them. I’m a binder clip person. However, I’d probably hang onto that one you have. It’s unique – well, I doubt that – I suppose they made millions of them. But you found one of them! Is it signed?

    • Paper clips are necessary around these parts. I don’t care for the metal ones, hence the hoarding of the plastic ones. This one stood out, like a diamond in the sand or some other sappy metaphor. It isn’t signed . . .yet.

    • If it had been on the counter or on the floor, I’d have probably left it, but someone intentionally placed it in the Used Paper Clip bin. I think that means finders-keepers. It does now.

  5. Super cool! Of course, playing “air guitar” may be a bit of a challenge. You need to find a guy with really teeny fingers and ask him for a rendition of “Stairway to Heaven.”

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  7. When I worked in an office, I would always hoard the colorful, striped paper clips. But that guitar clip is wicked cool. Who would give up something like that?

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