A magic carpet takes us to a far away photo show, and a beach scene brings back old memories.
Nina found Mrs. Hanabusa in the common room sorting groceries into cloth bags. The postcard was still in Nina’s hand—a Navajo textile in geometric patterns, black and white against red wool.
“Let me help,” Nina said, taking two bags.
Mrs. Hanabusa glanced at the card. “From your friend? The one who went to Taipei?”
“She just arrived.” Nina turned the card over.
Made it. Everything moves faster here. First night was a photo exhibit on Mt Nunhu. Already miss the slow mornings. —N
Funny, Nina had received Nora’s text with images from the show that night, long before the postcard arrived in her mailbox here in Tucson.
They walked to Mrs. Hanabusa’s room. Nina set the bags on the small counter. Mrs. H studied the postcard, her finger tracing the pattern.
“My grandparents had one like this. Hung in their house on the flower farm.” She paused. “My grandmother found it at a trading post in the twenties. She said the geometry reminded her of Japanese family crests. Clean lines. She hung it in the room where they did arrangements.”
Mrs. H’s voice stayed quiet, remembering. “After the war, when we came back from the camps, the farm was gone. But a neighbor had saved some things. The rug was one of them. Grandmother cried when she saw it. I was small, maybe seven. I didn’t understand then what it meant to get something back.”
She opened a drawer, pulled out a small wooden box. Inside lay perhaps a dozen postcards, all showing Ikebana arrangements with low, horizontal compositions in shallow containers. Pink and red cosmos rising from a white porcelain vase. Allium gigantium’s perfect spheres balanced with small lantana blooms. A giant monstera leaf with a canna lily and a white chrysanthemum.
Mrs. Hanabusa handed Nina the stack of cards. She flipped through slowly, admiring each floral design.
“My sister sent these from Osaka. Our grandmother taught the traditional way. These are more like her arrangements, traditional but made new.”
Mrs. H pointed to the one with the iris. Nina looked closer. The composition was deliberate. Bold strokes against a spare background.
“Your friend will send you more postcards?”
“She promised,” Nina replied.
“Good,” Mrs. H smiled. “We get bored without friends.”
George had haunted thrift stores his whole life. Mostly he looked for tools—socket wrenches, levels, hand planes that still had their blades. Things he could use or restore.
Now he looked for postcards too.
The Goodwill in Red Wing had a basket of them near the register. Fifty cents each. He sorted through slowly. Tourist shots of the Badlands. A faded view of the State Capitol. Then he found a few good ones.
A real photo postcard showing Lake Pepin framed by trees—”Father of Waters” etched in careful script. The water stretched wide and calm, clouds massed above the bluffs.
A color card of Minneapolis Public Library, the old red brick building with its round tower and arched windows. George remembered when they torn it down in 1951.
A chrome card showing a white horse leaning over a fence, red barn and farmhouse in the background.
And then—George stopped. Sugar Loaf Mountain near Winona. A beach scene, families on the sand, kids on playground equipment, swimmers in the water. The mountain rising behind them.
He was transported to that very day. Their family had been right there, doing exactly that. The kids running between the beach and the playground. The particular blue of the water. How his wife had packed sandwiches that got sand in them and nobody cared.
George bought all four cards. Two dollars total. At home he examined them under the desk lamp before he got to thinking about each message.
He wrote to Emma:
Found this real photo from Lake Pepin. “Father of Waters” they called it. Your wanderlust comes honestly—this river goes all the way to the Gulf. Love, Grandpa
To Jack:
Get to the good old libraries while you can. This one is gone already! Love, Grandpa
To Lily:
See how the fence posts get smaller as they go back? That’s tricky to draw! Give it a try. Love, Grandpa
He paused at the fourth card, and let out a small sigh. Sugar Loaf Mountain, seems like another lifetime. Finally, he wrote:
This one is for you, kiddo. Reminds me of you and the guys and Mom. Fun times! Love, Dad
George added addresses and stamps. Put on his coat and walked to the mailbox, a short stretch of the legs that he now enjoyed. A chickadee called from the pine tree across the street—its clear two-note song cutting through the cold afternoon air.
Over the past few weeks, a rare photo postcard album has revealed places, property, and people, along with our own ideas about what we see. We’ve gone from unmarked wilderness, to building structures and social life, to faces and a few names.
We look back at them, and they return the gaze. Their stories blend with our own memories and imagination. They begin to feel like someone’s ancestors, though the particulars remain elusive.
Rochester in Rearview
In 1877, photography required glass plates, wet chemicals, heavy equipment, and specialized knowledge. George Eastman, a frustrated bank clerk from a poor family in Rochester, taught himself the process in his mother’s kitchen.
A decade later, Eastman had invented a simple camera pre-loaded with film for 100 exposures. By 1903, the Eastman Kodak Company released the 3A Folding Pocket Camera with 3¼ × 5½ inch film—exactly postcard size and pre-printed on the reverse. Local photographers and home enthusiasts could contact-print the negative directly onto postcard paper. No enlarger needed, and simplified processing equipment and chemicals.
Rochester became an ecosystem. Bausch & Lomb made the lenses. Kodak manufactured the cameras, bought the film company, and controlled the processing. Customers shipped the entire camera unit back to the factory, and received prints and a pre-loaded camera in return. “You press the button, we do the rest.” Factory workers were the first to witness an era of American life, as images of farms, houses, banks, theatre, and towns and their inhabitants poured in.
A quiet man, Eastman watched this unfold from the center, as his invention changed history and rippled through culture. By 1920, millions of Americans owned cameras. Eastman left a simple note when he ended his own life at 77 and in degenerative pain, “To my friends: My work is done. Why wait? GE”.
What We See
The studio portraits above show painted backdrops—ornamental arches, garden trellises. The lighting is controlled. Poses held steady. Technical quality consistent. These were made by professionals charging by the sitting.
The outdoor snapshots show real places—porches, orchards, dirt roads. Natural lighting, sometimes harsh. Composition varies from confident to awkward. These came from camera owners of varying skill. The irregularities in frame and exposure suggest they were developed at home, too.
What We Don’t See
Despite the pre-printed paper and earnest intent, real photo postcards were rarely sent as such. A few have difficult script, cryptic addresses, faded cancellations, and worn stamps.
“Hello Fanni. Miss Fanni Moore, Panhuska, Okla.”
The remaining relics haven’t been labeled, addressed, or mailed. Most backs are blank, and they were often collected in photo albums. The manufacturing marks may have been quite incidental.
What’s missing from nearly all: names. Very few clues to subjects, locations, dates. The people who made these photographs knew who everyone was. They didn’t need labels. Or, perhaps they were accompanied by letters and mailed in envelopes for privacy and protection.
A century later, the faces remain potent but anonymous. We guess at relationships from physical similarity, from who stands near whom. Sometimes we’re right. Sometimes, we can’t believe our eyes.
Spaces in Between
The 3A Folding Pocket Kodak cost $20-30, equivalent to $600-900 today. An expensive hobby, but accessible to prosperous farmers, small business owners, middle-class families. Film cost about 50 cents per roll.
The investment meant something, whether it was the equipment or the studio session. People photographed what mattered—children, homes, gatherings. The images document their priorities, and their time passing.
Real People, Real Limits
These are real people who lived, worked, loved, died. Someone cared enough to preserve their images. They matter still, in part, because they mattered to someone before.
But our analysis stops here. We can describe what we see—the composition, the technical choices, the historical context. We can note patterns across the collection. We can explain how the technology worked and who had access.
The work of naming and placing, in particular, belongs to families searching their own histories, connecting faces to stories passed down, matching photographs to genealogical records. Those searches have their own purposes, their own meanings.
We are collectors examining patterns, not descendants reclaiming ancestors. Though, it is tempting.
Last week, buildings emerged and oil derricks erupted. Evidence accumulated, context implied. An unknown town takes shape and we surmise. Now, people stare across a century and time flies.
Seven adults carefully arranged on a rocky outcrop. Three men, four women. Two children in white dresses seated in front. Twins? Cousins? Someone operated the camera.
We see the composition and relational questions arise. Are they family? Kin? Friends on an outing? Do the poses suggest occasion, or documentation?
Evidence ends and story begins. We fill in by reading subtle cues in how they stand, who touches whom, which faces seem to fit together. Clues come quietly and mistakes, too. Always, we’re revealing ourselves.
Here we see one girl, three moments, and years passing. The baby stares out with solemn intensity. Then she’s older, on a throne in white dress, commanding the frame. Finally she’s the eldest of four, and her protective gaze tells all.
The postcards show her time moving, roles shifting. She grows and gains presence. She becomes a big sister, then a bigger sister still.
The postcards show the sequence and the story intrudes. We can safely assume the scenario, the kinship, the birth order. But then we imagine her. She and her siblings stand as evidence. We provide the narrative.
Now nine men, perched around a large rock on uneven ground in a forest, maybe a park. Hats, a variety of ties, white shirts in sunlight. Ages range. Some engage the camera. Others look away.
Compare this to the first photograph. Similar outdoor setting and careful arrangement. Same paper stock, same photographic quality. Do any faces repeat? That man in the center looking off to the distance—could he be the man on the back left of the family group?
We squint. The shape of a jaw, the set of shoulders, the tilt of a head. Errors lead us toward other observations. Misreads become clues. We’re searching, and trying out plausible connections.
A different girl and a similar progression (maybe). The baby carriage can be dated within a range, 1915-1925. Fashions shift slowly in some places, rapidly in others, but period details do show. Those bows!
However, uncertainties hover. Is this the eldest girl growing up? Or, are we forcing connection where none exists? The bobbed hairstyles might give it away. Or they might mislead entirely.
A particular stare, a nose ridge, an anomaly at the jawline, and we are on the pursuit again. The faces echo. Three generations, or two. We assign roles: son, mother, daughter. Sisters?
The oval portrait shows four women arranged in a formal cluster. Elaborate hairstyles, high collars, cameo brooch visible on the seated figure. More prosperous, perhaps. Different family entirely, or different branch? Is she at the center the same as the older woman below? We cannot know.
In between the guesses, a different story emerges entirely. Our own families, and that we belonged. Or, that we confidently walked on. In either case, we are humming with history.
We’re deep in assumption now. Building genealogies from facial features, paper stock, and similar poses. The archives encourage it. These cards traveled together. Someone kept them together. The connections existed, however disassembled.
Another baby carriage, different from the first. And on the back of the card, handwriting: this is Irene with Willie’s baby, sent to Aunt Fannie. We know Irene from when she was four, seated with Uncle Rufus Dale, 84.
What satisfaction, when a storyline clings together. Names accumulate. Groups delineate. Relationships clarify. The archive speaks back, and the story begins to imitate fact.
The search becomes research. The archive rewards our attention and budding accuracy. But, who doesn’t love Aunt Fannie? Even if we’ve never seen her.
Now, here is Irene amid two new figures who appear to have a strong bond. Sisters? Friends?
As we might expect, there is more to reveal. Next week, we’ll look at pairings in quite a variety, and even more merry misleads. Then portraits, and finally, a grave.
Tricky, sticky stories arise at the sight of buildings in the landscape. Evidence (or absence) of us along the way.
As landscapes, last week’s real photo postcards (RPPC) asked for nothing. Trees, frozen roads, animals burrowing in snow—they floated free of context. We could easily appreciate them without knowing where they might be.
Buildings are different. A structure says someone decided, planned, risked, and accomplished. They hauled materials, drove nails, painted trim. Buildings demand explanation in ways that hills might easily demure.
Reading postcards slowly reveals patterns. The undivided back means pre-1907. The real photo process suggests a local photographer, or maybe an itinerant professional documenting a place too remote to the reach of commercial postcard companies. Paper stock, indicia, stamps and cancellation, faded handwriting and previous labeling, even image placement and crop—these technical details narrow the place possibilities.
But they don’t yet answer another question: Who are Robert and Paul?
Tell Robert the dog lying down is mine and the one standing up is Paul dog
What We Might Know
A two-story house with a generous porch is carefully centered in one photograph. Mature trees in the foreground. Curtains hang in the windows. Someone lived here and wanted to show their pride. Or, was it for sale?
The architectural details offer more clues. Clapboard siding, stone or brick foundation, decorative porch elements—not fancy, but intentional. It seems to be in a neighborhood with sidewalks. In an era between 1900-1920, somewhere in the Midwest or West judging by lot size. Also, a fire hydrant.
The windmill in another image dates itself. Windmills were an important utility and industry, and that style had a particular era. The house beneath it—elaborate Queen Anne with corner turret, ornamental shingles, and ornate columns—speaks to aspiration. Someone had big plans. This is visible evidence. When and where becomes roughly recognizable.
But, the people who stood on that porch remain absent and enigmatic. Who were they? What is happening here? A creative tension is mounting between the realm of evidence and the pull of story.
Sensing Stories
Two women stand in front of McMann Boarding House wearing identical striped dresses. The building is simple—board and batten, minimal trim, the kind of structure that goes up first and fast in a growing place.
The photograph has a vertical tear, the exposure is bad, and time has degraded it. But the sign remains legible: McMann Boarding House. Finally, a name.
Who was McMann? Who are these women? Employees? Vacationers? The photo is both casual and deliberately staged. What might the matching dresses mean? Pride? Subjugation?
Reading their faces, we fill in the narrative, almost immediately and sometimes inescapably. Relationships, motivations, futures take shape unbidden. This is exactly what we both invited and warned of last week—making it up. Always dangerous, sometimes worthwhile.
The impulse to story is nearly irresistible. A name on a building. Two women in matching dresses. The space around the postcard lights up. Are these their stories, or our own, or a magical projection that folds time?
When the Past Chats Back
Shuffling the stack, several cards in this collection start speaking to one another. Same photographic quality. Same paper stock. Similar landscape—flat, spare, newly broken. And most telling: similar structures in states of becoming.
Laid out together, the pattern emerges. Houses with stone foundations and wraparound porches. An elaborate Queen Anne with a windmill. McMann Boarding House with its two women in matching stripes. A lunch room with an immaculately vernacular grand porch. Best-dressed proprietors standing proud. A girl and her horse, bare buildings behind her. A picnic under the canopy of a large tree.
Also, a massive plume of black smoke billowing skyward, an oil derrick to the left, eight or nine men grinning toward the camera. The photograph stops everything cold. They struck liquid gold. A triumph worth documenting. Fine lines of the plumes etching through the darkest black.
These eleven images are a cluster from the same story—a town emerging around oil. Homesteaders and entrepreneurs arriving in a place that may have been open prairie five years earlier. Building homes, businesses, infrastructure for both industrial productivity and social life. Documenting the process with real photo postcards, for themselves or to send East. Their message: we have arrived safely and are in luck.
From Here to Now
This is a founding, the moment a place began and the stakes changed. These aren’t isolated buildings anymore and oddly they seem less like photos, too. We know there is a community taking shape and the evidentiary questions multiply. Who were they, by name? What brought them here? Did this place survive or vanish?
And harder, deeper, more consequential questions: Who lived here before? What animals and habitats were displaced? What did the derricks do? For them, and also to us.
Boom town logic. Extraction economy. Infrastructure dependencies and family injuries inherited. Cultural degradation, and environmental costs still being paid. This isn’t quaint history. This is the beginning of something we’re grappling with today.
Suddenly our imaginative stories contract and we now seek facts. The boarding house proprietor’s daily life can be imagined, but not separated from a place built on oil speculation. The architectural ambition of that Queen Anne deserves appreciation, but it went up in a town that might have lasted ten years or a hundred, depending on the wells. The buildings aren’t innocent, and we are implicated.
More in Store
Another stack of postcards might be related to this cluster—similar age, similar style, possibly the same region, likely at later dates. And then a few unrelated ones, probably European based on the architecture.
Not every fragment connects or resolves. Some buildings will remain singular, their stories unrecoverable. Churches and homes, beautiful structures, carefully photographed. Loved locally today as a memory or a ruin, perhaps.
Not everything needs a narrative. Some images can just be enigmatic. Evidence of care, of craftsmanship, of a moment someone thought worth preserving. These evocative details lead to fiction, which makes its own case for history and the preservation of minute detail.
But this cluster won’t let go. They connect to another stack, and soon we’ll know more. Next week we’ll meet the people themselves, looking back at us.
In February 1943, a photographer enigmatically known only as ‘Navarro’ documented Parícutin’s volcanic destruction of a Michoacán village and church, creating powerful postcards that circulated worldwide at the time and are highly collectible now. Then, Navarro vanished from history.
Parícutin erupted from Dionisio Pulido’s cornfield on February 20, 1943, becoming the first comprehensively documented volcanic birth in human history.
The response was immediate and international. Despite World War II, the Parícutin volcanic plumes commanded global coverage. The geological disruptions of fire and lava inspired scientific awe. Life Magazine dispatched photographers. Newsreels carried footage worldwide. Airlines altered flight paths for passenger viewing. By 1947, Hollywood used the still-active volcano as backdrop for the movie Captain from Castile, employing thousands of locals as extras.
In the extensive archives documenting Parícutin volcano’s nine-year life cycle, one name appears and vanishes: Navarro. His postcard images capture the most significant moment in the volcano’s terrifying story—when lava reached the 400-year-old church of San Juan Parangaricutiro. Despite meticulous record-keeping around this geological event, Navarro himself remains a mystery.
His photographs have more than survived. When story of the events at Parícutin are retold, one always finds a Navarro image. The photographer does appear in one other place: Folder 7 in Box 9 of the William F. Foshag archives.
The Day Lava Reached the Church
Navarro’s postcards document a sequence unfolding over a few crucial days in early 1943. For the year prior, the Purépecha community of San Juan Parangaricutiro had watched lava flows advance on their small village while praying their homes, farms, and colonial church would be spared.
Despite their pleas and processions, the lava flow had accelerated beyond divine intervention. President Lázaro Cárdenas and local priests convinced most residents to evacuate, carrying sacred objects and any moveable materials to the nearby town of Uruapan. One rare slice of film shows men removing clay tiles from a building roof.
When the lava reached the church, Navarro was there to document the destruction. Black lava creeping around the church’s perimeter. Intense heat causing wooden elements to combust. Steady accumulation of cooled volcanic rock against the baroque stone façade, contrasting human craftsmanship with geological force.
Two striking images captures the church’s wooden elements on fire—ornate arched stonework and columns holding the structure up while everything else is consumed. Extending the mystery further, these two images bear exactly the same mark and style of the others, but a different name is entirely obscured. Perhaps it makes sense, Navarro and another photographer would go together. Better than alone.
Foshag and the Official Record
William Frederick Foshag of the Smithsonian Institution’s National Museum led Parícutin’s scientific research and systematic documentation. A respected mineralogist and curator, Foshag had already spent his career studying volcanic minerals and processes. When Parícutin erupted, he was uniquely positioned to lead the most comprehensive study of a volcano’s complete life cycle.
Foshag arrived within weeks of the initial eruption and remained involved until the volcano’s dormancy in 1952. Working with Mexican geologist Dr. Jenaro González Reyna, he established a research station documenting every phase of development. Their collaboration produced detailed maps, temperature measurements, chemical analyses, and thousands of photographs fundamental to volcanic research today.
Navarro’s church sequence suggests either remarkable intuition, access to local knowledge, or information coming from scientific observers. The Purépecha community, drawing on generations of volcanic experience, provided crucial insights about timing and the landscape. Navarro’s ability to be there for the church’s final moments indicates he was plugged in.
Foshag’s archives reveal an extensive network of colleagues contributing to this documentation. Box 9, Folder 7 bears Navarro’s name alongside numerous other photographers, artists, and local and international contacts. It seems Foshag recognized the value of different perspectives in creating a complete record.
The official scientific documentation benefited from all the independent photography produced at the time. Their paths very likely crossed with many others at work during critical days when the lava and ash threatened San Juan Parangaricutiro.
Kodak in Mexico
The real photo postcard industry supporting photographers like Navarro was sophisticated. Entrepreneurs traveled with complete darkroom setups in automobiles, developing film and producing finished postcards within hours. They sold to tourists, sent copies to newspapers, and maintained distribution networks across Mexico and the United States.
By 1943, Kodak had established a robust business providing both cameras and materials throughout Mexico. Navarro’s postcards bear the EKC (Eastman Kodak Company) indicia and are marked Kodak Mexicana, LTD. Navarro had access to standardized, high-quality photographic paper specifically designed for postcard production. This infrastructure allowed photographers to work with consistent materials as they traveled to remote locations.
This commercial system created a parallel archive to official scientific record, prioritizing dramatic visual impact and human interest. While Foshag documented systematic geological processes, Navarro captured moments resonating with public imagination: the church under siege, displaced communities, civilization meeting unstoppable natural forces.
The quality and consistency in images suggests professional training and equipment. His compositions demonstrate understanding of the landscape and evoke pathos. Combined with his access to Kodak’s professional-grade materials, we may assume Navarro was more than a concerned observer.
History’s Mysteries
Navarro’s fade from historical records reflects broader patterns in how scientific events get remembered. Official histories preserve institutional participants while quietly forgetting the names and stories of independent contributors. This is notable with Parícutin, where local Purépecha knowledge proved crucial to understanding volcanic behavior, yet indigenous voices were largely excluded from formal documentation.
Still, Navarro gives us another chance to go there ourselves for a glimpse of those extraordinary hours. His postcards circulated broadly through the popular means of the era—family correspondence, tourist collections, commercial distributors—and are highly collectible today.
As researchers study Foshag’s extensive archives, Navarro’s name remains a tantalizing fragment—present enough to suggest significance, absent enough to resist interpretation. His postcards survive in collections across North America, carrying their maker’s vision but not his story.
This persistence of mystery tells us something about how we remember extraordinary events. While institutions preserve official records with careful attribution, the broader network of individual contributors often dissolves into anonymity. Navarro represents countless others who showed up when history was being made, pointed cameras at crucial moments, contributed to our understanding of the world, and then vanished back into the crowd.
The photographs of the church’s destruction remain powerful because they capture something beyond ecological process—the moment when human scale met geological time and a community’s sacred center became a monument to forces beyond human control. Navarro was there to see it, and that’s a chance for us to remember the event and to admire him.
This essay was inspired by Elena, Maria, and Sandy – with gratitude.
When I connected with European researchers writing a book on the married Swedish/German photographers, Lindstedt and Zimmermann, we discovered that last week’s trove of real photo postcards is quite rare. Even better, we found more.
New Discoveries from a Lost Archive
Last week’s essay examined the American occupation of Coblenz, a unique period of military history, through the photographic lens of Lindstedt & Zimmermann. The Lindstedt & Zimmermann studio was destroyed during Allied bombing in World War II, decimating their archive and rendering the surviving examples of their work as uncommon historical artifacts.
The exchange with the research team prompted another search through our postcard collection resulting in the discovery of 25 additional images. Most can be attributed to Lindstedt & Zimmermann based on stylistic elements, materials and subject matter. Some bear the mark of other photographers including Paul Stein, another Coblenz studio. Ten photographs document the catastrophic flood of the Rhine in January 1920 – images that likely haven’t been seen in a century.
The Great Flood of January 1920
The January 1920 flood represented one of the most significant natural disasters to impact the American occupation forces during their tenure in Germany. The handwritten note on one postcard reveals both the severity of the flood and its impact on the American presence. This mixed German-English description captures the cross-cultural nature of the occupation.
“Der Rhein hat über its banks geflowed und Uncle Sam’s autos gdamaged. The river is the highest in over a hundred years, almost beyond my memory!”
The photographs show numerous small boats navigating the water and automobiles partially submerged in floodwaters, with bridges and buildings visible in the background. These images provide rare documentation of a significant environmental event that temporarily disrupted occupation activities and required adaptation by both American forces and local residents.
Harlem Hellfighters
This very rare view shows what appears to be members of an African American regimental band with their instruments at Romagne, France. Black men served in segregated units during World War I, with regiments such as the 369th Infantry (the “Harlem Hellfighters”) earning recognition for their service. Their regimental bands played an important cultural role, introducing European audiences to American jazz and ragtime music. These musical ambassadors created cultural connections that transcended the military context of their presence. The inclusion of this photograph adds an important dimension to our understanding of the American military presence in post-war Europe, highlighting the contributions of African American servicemen whose stories have been marginalized in historical accounts.
YMCA Women
The expanded collection also includes two formal portraits of women in YMCA uniform, complete with the organization’s distinctive triangular insignia on hat and lapel. Sometimes called Y girls, female YMCA workers provided essential services for American soldiers stationed far from home. They operated canteens, organized recreational activities, offered educational programs, and provided a connection to American civilian life that helped maintain morale during the occupation period.
The YMCA was among the few organizations that deployed American women to work directly with troops overseas during this era. These women volunteers typically came from educated, middle or upper-class backgrounds and represented an early example of American women engaging in international service work. Their presence added a civilian dimension to the occupation and helped create environments where American soldiers could productively spend their off-duty hours.
Military Pageantry and Daily Operations
One striking photograph shows the 76th Field Artillery Regiment arranged in a “living insignia” formation, with soldiers positioned to create the unit’s distinctive diagonal striped insignia, surrounded by artillery pieces. This type of military display was meant to demonstrate American capacity while building unit cohesion and pride, and perhaps avert a little boredom.
In contrast to these ceremonial arrangements, other photographs document the practical transportation and logistical elements that supported daily operations. An image of a young driver with his heavy-duty truck along what appears to be the Rhine riverbank represents the essential supply operations that maintained the American presence. The vehicle’s utilitarian design with solid rubber tires, wooden spoke wheels, and large cargo bed illustrates the practical equipment used to transport supplies, equipment, and personnel throughout the occupation zone.
French Military Presence
The next image shows a group portrait of four French soldiers in their distinctive uniforms. Easily identified by their characteristic “Adrian” helmets with the prominent crest ridge along the top and the horizon blue (bleu horizon) uniform that became emblematic of French forces during World War I, these men represent the broader Allied presence in post-war Germany.
France maintained the largest occupation zone in the Rhineland, reflecting their particular security concerns regarding Germany. French forces occupied territories including Mainz, while American forces centered on Coblenz and British forces on Cologne. Later, French forces took over the Coblenz occupation.
The portrait format was typical of military mementos during this era, allowing soldiers to document their service and send images to family members. The survival of any images at all is due to this distribution by soldiers to their home countries.
Beyond Coblenz
Not all images in the collection were taken in Coblenz itself. One photograph shows American personnel in a touring car filled with passengers in what may be the French Riviera, identifiable by its distinctive palm trees and Mediterranean architecture. Dating to 1921-1923 based on the automobile’s style, this photograph represents the recreational opportunities available to some American personnel during leave periods from their occupation duties.
Europe allowed for cultural and recreational experiences that would have been impossible for most Americans of this era. For many young Americans serving in the occupation forces, this European assignment represented their first—and perhaps only—opportunity to experience the wider world beyond their home communities.
Visual Legacies
The survival of these photographs, particularly those documenting the 1920 flood, represents a remarkable preservation of visual history that might otherwise have been lost entirely. With the bombing of the Lindstedt & Zimmermann studio during World War II, the unique nature of real photo postcards, and the general fragility of materials from this era, each surviving image offers a rare window into this formative period in world relations.
Karl and Änne Zimmermann’s work, along with that of contemporaries like Paul Stein, provides an invaluable visual chronicle of the first American occupation of European territory—a precedent for the much larger American military presence that would emerge in Europe after World War II. Their photographs capture not just military operations and formal events but the daily reality of cross-cultural interaction between Americans, French, and Germans during this unique historical moment and place.
A Swedish-German photography team documented America’s occupation in Coblenz after World War I.
Coblenz (now Koblenz), situated strategically at the confluence of the Rhine and Moselle rivers in Germany, has experienced numerous military occupations throughout its long history. The city’s geographic importance as a crossing point and defensive position made it a coveted location for military powers across the centuries.
Dating back to Roman times, when it was known as Confluentes, the settlement served as a military outpost securing Rome’s frontier. Through medieval and early modern periods, Coblenz changed hands repeatedly during Europe’s dynastic conflicts. However, the most significant pre-20th century occupation came during the French Revolutionary Wars and Napoleonic era (1794-1814), when French forces controlled the city for nearly two decades, incorporating it into the French First Empire.
After Napoleon’s defeat, the 1815 Congress of Vienna assigned Coblenz to Prussia. The Prussians recognized its strategic value and constructed the massive Fortress Ehrenbreitstein on the east bank of the Rhine, transforming the area into one of Europe’s strongest defensive positions. This began a century of Prussian, and later German, control that would last until the end of World War I.
US Occupation: December 1918
The American occupation of Coblenz emerged from the terms of the Armistice that ended World War I on November 11, 1918. The agreement stipulated that Allied forces would occupy the Rhineland, with the region divided into three primary zones: American, British, and French. This occupation was designed to ensure German compliance with armistice terms and provide leverage during peace negotiations.
On December 13, 1918, elements of the U.S. Army’s Third Army, commanded by Major General Joseph T. Dickman, crossed the Rhine and officially began the occupation of Coblenz and its surrounding area. By December 17, the American forces had fully established their headquarters in the city, with approximately 240,000 troops in the region, though this number would decrease significantly over time.
Major General Henry T. Allen later replaced Dickman as commander in July 1919, overseeing the majority of the occupation until American withdrawal in 1923.
Unlike France, which had suffered repeated German invasions and maintained historical animosities, American forces approached the occupation with less punitive attitudes. This pragmatic approach, combined with the economic resources American soldiers brought to the local economy, created a relatively stable, though still complex, occupation environment.
A Photographic Partnership
The American occupation of Coblenz coincided with a pivotal period in photographic history, and two photographers were perfectly positioned to document this unprecedented moment: Anna Victoria “Änne” Lindstedt and her husband Karl Zimmermann. By 1918, photography had evolved significantly from its mid-19th century origins, but still required considerable technical expertise. German and Swedish photography had developed along somewhat different paths.
Anna’s photographic journey began far from Germany, in southern Sweden. Born in 1883 in Hörby, Sweden, she was the daughter of J.M. Lindstedt, an established Swedish photographer. Photography in late 19th century Scandinavia was a growing professional field, with Swedish photographers making significant technical advancements. Anna grew up immersed in this environment, learning technical skills in her father’s studio during a period when photography was transitioning from a purely chemical process to a more refined art form. This Swedish background gave her a distinct perspective and technical foundation that would later influence her work in Germany. By the early 1900s, Anna had established her own photography studio in Lund, demonstrating her independence in a field still dominated by men.
Karl Zimmermann established a photography studio in Diez an der Lahn, Germany and was operating in 1914, at the outbreak of World War I. He had developed a reputation for documenting local events and creating portraits, building technical expertise during a period when German photography was gaining international recognition for its precision and artistic innovation.
The couple became engaged in 1916, in the midst of World War I. After the war ended, they merged their photography businesses in Coblenz, recognizing the unique historic and commercial opportunity presented by the American occupation.
The real photo postcard (RPPC) format that Lindstedt and Zimmermann utilized had emerged in the early 1900s, enabled by the development of the postcard backing paper with preprinted postage markings. These allowed photographers to create small edition prints that could be sold commercially and easily mailed.
YMCA in the American Occupation
The Young Men’s Christian Association (YMCA) played a crucial role in supporting American troops during the Coblenz occupation. Within weeks of the American arrival, the YMCA established facilities throughout the occupation zone, with their main headquarters in Coblenz itself.
The YMCA’s presence in military zones had been established during the war, but the occupation presented new challenges. Rather than serving troops in active combat, the organization now needed to address the morale and welfare needs of an occupation force facing potential boredom and disciplinary challenges.
By 1920, the YMCA operated approximately 20 centers throughout the American zone. These facilities provided alternatives to less supervised entertainment, offering recreational spaces, reading rooms, educational programs, religious services, and organized athletics. The organization also facilitated cultural exchanges, including German language classes that helped improve relations between American troops and local residents.
YMCA centers became important social hubs for American forces, with thousands of soldiers visiting these facilities daily. The centers also employed a combination of American YMCA staff and local German civilians, creating a rare space for cultural integration during the occupation.
Soldiers’ Experiences
While the broad historical narrative of the American occupation focuses on military units and official policies, individual soldiers’ experiences varied widely. Some troops formed positive relationships with German civilians, while others remained isolated within American enclaves. Some embraced the opportunity to explore European culture; others counted days until their return home.
The convenience of real photo postcards can be a barrier in historical research. Only some cards were labeled with names of men — Charles E. Wilson Jr., Norman Page, and Donald Harris pictured here — who were among the thousands of American soldiers who had their portraits made in Coblenz during this period. Bethel Tatum appears in multiple images, as does another anonymous soldier. George Purcell’s military record confirms he received a silver medal for gallantry in action during World War I before serving in the occupation force.
One of the more curious connections involves 328 Chauncey Street in Brooklyn, New York, inscribed as the address for Charles Thomas, who appears in two photos. The same location later became famous as Jackie Gleason’s boyhood home and the fictional address in “The Honeymooners”. There are no known family connections, but this is how rumors begin. Soldier Charles Thomas bears an uncanny resemblance to the comedian star.
Olympic Connections
Pierre de Coubertin, founder of the modern Olympic movement, maintained a significant interest in post-war athletic events, including those organized by military forces. As president of the International Olympic Committee until 1925, he worked actively to revive international sporting competitions after the war’s disruption. He may have visited Coblenz on a tour of the Inter-Allied Games in the summer of 1919.
The 1920 Summer Olympics in Antwerp, Belgium—the first Games held after World War I—represented a significant milestone in de Coubertin’s efforts. Karl Zimmermann, who worked for both the US and French forces, may have traveled to Antwerp, and even photographed de Coubertin and General Pershing.
By 1928, Karl’s declining health forced changes to their business operations. Änne became managing director in 1930 and changed the business name to Welt-Foto-Koblenz, perhaps an attempt to broaden their commercial appeal and provide delicate cover for husband’s ailments. Karl’s mental health continued to deteriorate, ending his photojournalistic work by 1934. After his death in 1943 at the Hausen/Wied sanatorium, Änne managed to preserve aspects of their photographic legacy through the war years.
Änne’s post-war life included time between Koblenz and her native Sweden, maintaining connections to both the place where their most significant work was created and her homeland. She died on November 11, 1962, and was buried in the new cemetery in Åhus, Sweden, bringing her remarkable photographic journey full circle.
A Photographic Legacy
The Lindstedt and Zimmermann postcards documenting the American occupation of Coblenz represent an important visual historical record of this significant period. These images provide insight into a unique moment when American forces first occupied European soil—a preview of the much larger American military presence that would emerge in Europe after World War II.
Their work serves multiple historical functions: documenting military operations, capturing cultural exchanges, preserving individual experiences, and recording the physical environment of occupied Coblenz. This rare visual archive helps us understand what happened during the occupation, and how daily life unfolded.
Through the combined Swedish-German lens of Lindstedt and Zimmermann, we gain a more nuanced understanding of this complex chapter in American-European relations and the early development of American overseas military presence that would shape the 20th century.
Early postcards represent a convergence of innovations in printing, photography, and postal delivery—each with its own players, craft, and history. The emergence of the simple picture postcard depended on a complex international network of industries, technologies, and regulations developed in the prior century.
Art for the Masses
The development of chromolithography in the late 19th century provided the technological foundation for colorful mass-produced postcards. Though lithography itself dated back to 1796, when Alois Senefelder developed the process in Munich, the refinement of color lithography reached new heights in the 1870s-90s, with different national styles emerging.
German printers particularly mastered the technique of creating separate limestone printing plates for each color, allowing for vibrant multi-color images that previously would have required expensive hand-coloring. A typical color postcard might require five to fifteen separate printing runs, with perfect registration between colors. This level of precision required specialized equipment and highly trained craftsmen.
German chemical industries produced superior inks and dyes, giving their postcards more vibrant and stable colors than competitors. Companies like BASF and Bayer, originally founded as dye manufacturers, provided innovative colorants specifically formulated for printing applications.
The German city of Leipzig emerged as a center of printing excellence, with firms like Meissner & Buch establishing international reputations for quality. German chromolithography was so superior that even American publishers would often have their designs sent to Germany for printing, then shipped back to the United States for distribution—at least until tariff changes in 1909 made this practice less economical. Publishers like Raphael Tuck & Sons maintained offices in Germany despite being headquartered in London, simply to access German printing expertise.
While Germany led in technical quality, French postcards developed a reputation for artistic sophistication. Paris publishers like Bergeret and Levy et Fils produced cards featuring Art Nouveau styles and artistic photographic techniques. The French market also developed distinctive “Fantaisie” postcards featuring elaborate designs with silk applications, mechanical elements, or attached novelties. These cards pushed the boundaries of what a postcard could be, turning functional communication into miniature works of art.
British publishers like Raphael Tuck & Sons, J. Valentine & Co., and Bamforth & Co. showed particular commercial acumen. While they didn’t match German printing quality or French artistic sensibility, British firms excelled at identifying market opportunities and consumer trends. The British pioneered specialized categories like the seaside postcard and led in developing postcards for specific holidays and occasions.
Photographic Reality
While lithographic postcards dominated the market, photography increasingly influenced postcard production. The collodion wet plate process (1851) and later the gelatin dry plate (1871) made photography more accessible. The development of halftone printing in the 1880s allowed photographs to be reproduced in print media without manual engraving, creating more realistic imagery.
A revolutionary moment came in 1903 when Eastman Kodak introduced “Velox” postcard paper. This pre-printed photographic paper had postcard markings on the back and a light-sensitive photo emulsion on the front. Combined with Kodak’s 3A Folding Pocket camera, which produced negatives exactly postcard size (3¼ × 5½ inches), this innovation created the Real Photo Postcard (RPPC).
The acquisition of Leo Baekeland’s Velox photographic paper company in 1899 for $1 million provided a crucial technological component. Velox paper could be developed in artificial light rather than requiring darkroom conditions, had faster developing times, and produced rich blacks and clear whites—all critical qualities for postcard production.
The RPPC format found particular success in America, where the vast geography meant many small towns would never appear on commercially printed postcards. Local photographers throughout the country created RPPCs of main streets, businesses, schools, and community events, documenting American life with unprecedented comprehensiveness.
International Postal Agreements
Even the most beautifully produced postcard would be meaningless without an efficient system to deliver it. The standardization of postal systems in the late 19th century created the infrastructure necessary for postcards to flourish.
A watershed moment for international mail came with the Treaty of Bern in 1874, establishing the General Postal Union (later renamed the Universal Postal Union or UPU). This organization created the first truly international postal agreement, initially signed by 22 countries, primarily European nations. The United States joined the UPU in July 1875, connecting the American postal system to the standardized European networks. The U.S. had introduced its own government-issued postal cards in 1873, but joining the UPU meant these could now be sent internationally under consistent regulations.
Several key UPU Congress developments shaped the postcard’s evolution. The 1878 Paris Congress renamed the organization to Universal Postal Union. The 1885 Lisbon Congress standardized the maximum size for postcards (9 × 14 cm). The 1897 Washington Congress set new international regulations for private postcards. The 1906 Rome Congress standardized the divided back format internationally.
Perhaps the most crucial postal development for postcard popularity was the divided back. Great Britain introduced this format in 1902, with France and Germany following in 1904, and the United States in 1907. Before the divided back, the entire reverse of a postcard was reserved for the address only, with messages having to be squeezed onto the front, often around the image. The new format allocated half the back for the address and half for a message, dramatically improving postcards’ utility as correspondence tools.
European Delivery Systems
European railway networks proved ideal for postal delivery, creating a remarkably efficient system. By the 1870s-80s, most European countries had developed comprehensive rail networks. Germany alone had over 24,000 miles of railway by 1895, despite having a land area smaller than Texas.
Railway mail cars (“bureaux ambulants” in France, “Bahnpost” in Germany) sorted mail en route. These mobile sorting offices made the system highly efficient, with mail sorted by destination while in transit. Railway timetables were coordinated to allow for mail transfers at junction points, creating an integrated system even across national borders.
Major routes often saw multiple mail trains per day. The Berlin-Cologne line, for example, had four daily postal services by 1900. This meant that postcards could be delivered between major cities within a day, creating a communication speed previously unimaginable.
For urban delivery, European cities developed even more innovative systems. Perhaps most remarkable were the pneumatic tube networks installed in several European capitals. Paris launched its “Pneumatique” in 1866, Vienna’s “Rohrpost” began in 1875, and Berlin built an extensive pneumatic network from 1865. These systems used compressed air pressure to propel cylindrical containers through networks of tubes. The carriers could hold several postcards or letters and traveled at speeds up to 35 kilometers per hour. Paris eventually developed a pneumatic tube network extending 467 kilometers, allowing for delivery times of under 30 minutes across the city. A morning postcard could receive an afternoon reply—creating a nearly conversational pace of written communication.
American Adaptations
The United States faced different geographical challenges. The vast distances between population centers meant that the same-day delivery common in Europe was impossible between major cities. Nevertheless, the American postal system developed impressive efficiency given these constraints.
The U.S. Railway Mail Service, officially established in 1869, became the backbone of American mail delivery. By 1900, more than 9,000 railway postal clerks were sorting mail on trains covering more than 175,000 miles of routes. While European countries measured mail routes in hundreds of miles, American routes stretched thousands of miles across the continent.
American cities also experimented with pneumatic tube systems, though they were less extensive than European counterparts. New York City’s system, operating from 1897 to 1953, eventually covered 27 miles with tubes connecting post offices in Manhattan and Brooklyn. At its peak, it transported 95,000 letters per day, or about 30% of all first-class mail in the city.
Within cities, frequent delivery became the norm. By 1900, many American urban areas offered at least four daily mail deliveries, with some business districts receiving up to seven deliveries per day. This made postcards a practical means of daily communication within city limits, much as they were in Europe.
The efficiency and economy of postcards made them ideal for routine business communications. Companies developed pre-printed postcards for order acknowledgments, shipping notifications, payment reminders, meeting confirmations, service calls, and appointment reminders. These standardized communications reduced clerical costs while providing a paper trail of business interactions. The divided back format was particularly valuable for business purposes, allowing for both a standardized message and customized details.
Perhaps no industry benefited more from postcards than tourism. Hotels, resorts, transportation companies, and local chambers of commerce all commissioned postcards that served as both souvenirs and advertisements. Visitor bureaus coordinated with publishers to ensure their destinations were well-represented in the marketplace. The economic impact was substantial—a scenic view postcard might cost a penny to produce, sell for a nickel, and generate hundreds of dollars in tourism revenue by inspiring visits. This multiplication effect made postcards perhaps the most cost-effective tourism marketing tool ever devised.
On the personal side, postcards fulfilled a spectrum of communication needs. In an era when the telephone was still a luxury and telegrams were expensive, postcards filled the gap between costly immediate communication and slower formal letters. Their affordability and efficiency made them ideal for routine messages. At half the postage rate of letters in many countries, postcards democratized written communication for working-class people who might otherwise limit correspondence due to cost. The postcard’s format encouraged brevity—a perfect medium for quick notes without the formality or length expected in a letter. In urban centers with multiple daily mail deliveries, postcards functioned almost like text messages, allowing people to make arrangements within hours.
Sending postcards from vacation destinations served as tangible proof of travel experiences. “Wish you were here” cards from resorts or tourist locations signaled social status and mobility. Recipients often displayed postcards on special racks or in parlor albums, using them as affordable decorative elements and evidence of their social connections. For people who rarely traveled, receiving postcards provided authentic glimpses of distant places through real photographs rather than artistic interpretations.
Perhaps most significantly for historical purposes, postcards—especially RPPCs—documented aspects of community life that would otherwise have gone unrecorded. Local events, buildings, streetscapes, and everyday activities were captured on postcards, creating a visual record of ordinary life at the turn of the century that has proven invaluable to historians. When natural disasters or significant events occurred, local photographers would quickly produce RPPCs documenting the situation. These cards spread visual news of floods, fires, celebrations, or notable visitors throughout the region, serving an early photojournalistic function.
While American postcard production initially lagged behind Europe in quality, US companies excelled at entrepreneurial adaptation. When the 1909 Payne-Aldrich Tariff Act increased import duties on foreign postcards, American firms rapidly expanded domestic production capabilities. When World War I cut off European imports entirely, American manufacturers stepped into the gap, developing new techniques and styles.
Beyond the Golden Age
Behind every seemingly simple postcard lies a complex history of industrial innovation, international cooperation, and social transformation—a paper-based predecessor to the digital networks that connect us today.
The Golden Age of postcards waned after World War I due to disruption of European production centers, rising postal rates, the growing popularity of telephones, and the emergence of new forms of mass media.
The era when postcards emerged was a crucial moment when ordinary people gained access to new visual communication tools. The democratization of image sharing pioneered by postcards foreshadowed later developments in visual communication. This visual history reminds us, from personal photographs to social media posts, the impulse to share visual snippets of our lives is a constant across time.
In late May 1908, the Republican River forgot its modest nature. After days of relentless spring rains, the usually manageable waterway transformed into a destructive force that reshaped both the landscape and lives of north-central Kansas.
A collection of real photo postcards from this period captures these moments of crisis. One image shows the mill with its flooded surroundings, another the threatened railroad bridge. These weren’t just documentary photographs – they were messages sent between family members grappling with decisions about land and livelihood in the flood’s aftermath.
The Republican River, which meanders through Republic County past the iconic Table Rock formation, swelled beyond its banks, swallowing farmland, threatening towns, and severing the rail lines that served as lifelines for agricultural communities.
Concordia, the largest town along this stretch of the Republican River, watched as the waters rose. The town of 4,500 residents had built itself on agricultural promise, its grain elevators standing sentinel along the railroad tracks, its mill processing the bounty of surrounding farms. But the 1908 flood challenged this careful progress. Water lapped at the foundations of the mill, its twin smokestacks rising above the flood.
Railroad bridges proved vulnerable to the 1908 flood, too. The Chicago, Rock Island and Pacific Railroad, which had helped birth towns like Concordia and Republic City, found its tracks suspended over angry waters. Train service halted, leaving farmers isolated with their crops rotting and fields under water. The flood arrived at a particularly cruel time – late spring, when winter wheat was heavy with promise and corn was just reaching hopefully toward the Kansas sky.
The handwriting on one postcard tells of a man named Basil looking at land near Table Rock, that distinctive natural formation that had guided settlers for generations. What kind of optimism – or desperation – would drive someone to consider investing in farmland so soon after such devastating floods? Yet records suggest he wasn’t alone. Land transactions continued in Republic County through 1908 and 1909, some at distressed prices from farmers ready to seek fortune elsewhere, others at premium prices for higher ground.
The flood’s waters eventually receded, leaving behind debris and difficult deliberations. Farmers have always had to gamble with nature. The rich soils of river valleys are worth the risk of occasional flooding – until they’re not.
These brothers – the postcard photographers – couldn’t know that the 1908 flood was merely a prelude. The Republican River would prove its power again and again, most catastrophically in 1935, when a flood of biblical proportions would transform the valley once more. Families who chose to stay after 1908, who rebuilt and reinvested, would face nature’s judgment again.
Looking at these century-old images, we see more than just disaster photography. We see evidence of critical decisions made in the aftermath of catastrophe. Someone was behind that camera, documenting not just the destruction but the dilemma – to stay or go, to rebuild or retreat, to trust in the river’s bounty or fear its fury. The unknown photographer used the latest technology – AZO photo paper, a Kodak camera – to capture and distribute these images of nature’s disruption of human endeavor.
We don’t know if Basil bought that land near Table Rock. The brothers’ identities and their immediate choices are lost to history. But we know that farming continued and that people kept living along the Republican River despite all they had seen. Each generation seems to make its own peace with nature’s risks, balancing the promise of fertile valleys against a river’s wrath.
The Posted Past 