For instance we have an entire year’s proof sheets of the Forward in full size, in one of those oil-water-swirl-painted folios, in our cantor’s office. No one knows how it got there. It’s three feet wide and I think it’s from 1919. (I’ve only opened it once because it gives me the galloping allergies.) It’s just always been there. Somewhere, a five-foot roll of canvas with the Middle Pacific and a bunch of schooners has always been there.