The title for this post came to me a couple of years back. I liked the ring of it then and still do today. I’m not sure where it came from but years ago I had read and enjoyed James Thurber’s The Secret Life of Walter Mitty and I have a peripheral awareness of the more recent The Secret Life of Bees by Sue Monk Kidd. Why not springriders?
Since penning the title, I’ve had a recurring image that pops into my head at unexpected moments. There’s a grand migration unfolding before me with numerous animals winding their way across the plains in an endless, undulating ribbon. It could be a scene from the Serengeti except this is a herd of springriders – ducks, whales, toucans, ladybugs, dolphins, parrots, bees a great jumble of species stretching away as far as the eye can see.
And that’s as far as I got with the concept of a springrider post. I was rescued from this eternal loop by Ilse Gerritsen from The Netherlands springing into my inbox. She wrote to me a few weeks back to tell me about a project she’s been working on for about a year.
Ilse, who creates beautiful work in her own right as an illustrator and graphic designer, is a bona fide aficionado and connoisseur in the making of springriders from yesteryear. Ilse’s springrider sensibilities developed very quickly. In fact, her first vintage springrider encounter is just over a year old. In April 2012, she saw a toucan by GameTime in a campsite playground. It was as they say in French – sorry, Ilse I can’t speak Dutch – un coup de foudre. Right then and there, she decided she wanted one in her own backyard.
Ilse is now the proud owner of her own toucan, a pelican which she is restoring by hand and a McDonald’s Goblin. The toucan remains her favourite and she looks forward to the day when she can get all three installed in her small backyard in Zwolle.
I’m getting a lot of tips about springriders in community playgrounds around the country. I found a couple of beautiful ones right here in Zwolle in a couple of playgorunds that were founded in the 1960s – Ilse Gerritsen
The good news is that she is sharing her new found passion online at Vintage Springriders. The site is dedicated to preserving a golden era of playground equipment manufacturing. It’s a visual feast and encyclopedic in scope.
Vintage Springriders is well organized and offers options to view images sorted alphabetically (who knew there were so many varieties?) or by manufacturer of which a dozen are presented. Ilse also provides some insights for readers who might want to get their very own springrider. What’s more she provides a step by step guide on how to restore aluminum springriders – really most everything you need to know about these sproingy rides under one roof so to speak.
I’m thinking back to that image of the great springrider migration. I’ve generally pictured it as springriders in the wild, that’s to say no kids. But it might look awesome with a bunch of saddled up rainbow kids too. If I was adept at photoshop I could create this pic myself. I’d like to acquire the necessary skills some day and compose SpringRiders in the Wild to offer people a playful smile.
In the interim, I’ve been trying to cajole my daughter Alexa’s love Luke to whip up this photo. They’re both recent art school graduates and he’s a wiz with these kind of manipulated images. So far, all I’ve got is this shot of a lone springrider that Luke emailed me earlier in the week from their holiday in Quebec. I guess I could wait until Ilse expands her collection and stage it all in her backyard in Zwolle.
Solitary springrider, Métis-sur-Mer, Québec
Now when I need a springrider fix I know just the one stop shop to go to – Vintage Springriders. Thanks Ilse.