Widow Jenkins lived in our town for close to 50 years. She had been the bride of Steamboat Captain. He was the love of her life. He disappeared during the First World War.We all knew her Captain’s fate was at the bottom of the sea, as many sailors who went to war, but the widow never accepted the obvious. She’d frequently say that she had just heard from him and he was coming for her soon. She had no telephone. The mailman swore he had never delivered a letter from the Captain. The town’s people knew it was just the ramblings of an old woman with a broken heart and left her to her fantasy.
The last time I visited Widow Jenkins, she showed me the spring flowers in her garden. She giggled and said, “These are the Captain’s favorite. He’s going to be so pleased when he sees them.”
She took me into her parlor and went to get us both a cup of tea. The interior of her house looked like a maritime museum full of his old memorabilia. A painting above the mantel was of two steamboats docked at a small harbor town. She said it was the Captain’s boat. He had commissioned the work from an artist who lived near the docks.
I think it was a Saturday in April when the Widow Jenkins disappeared. Law enforcement was called to her home; quite sure she had been a victim of foul play. Oddly, all her possessions were as she had left them and there was no sign of break-in or disturbance.
When I heard, I ran to her house as fast as I could. Entering her parlor, I noticed her little eye glasses set on a table near two cups of tea. An officer approached me and questioned when I last seen the Widow Jenkins.
As I told the officer about our last visit, my eyes landed on the steamboat painting above the mantel. I had never noticed that a bride stood on the deck of the boat with the Captain. Her arm was raised as if she was waving goodbye.
Vikki
As I told the officer about our last visit, my eyes landed on the steamboat painting above the mantel. I had never noticed that a bride stood on the deck of the boat with the Captain. Her arm was raised as if she was waving goodbye.
Vikki
My painting is based on the Delta Queen Built in 1927, she is one of America’s last remaining paddle-wheeled steamboats and designated a National Historic Landmark.She took her last voyage a few months ago and is now permanently docked . For more information on her last voyage -
http://www.wsaz.com/home/headlines/30567589.html
To partcipate in preservation of the Delta Queen.
http://www.save-the-delta-queen.org/
The painting is called ‘River Queens’. It is 16”x20”/ acrylic on Canvas For this blog only the original is priced at $250. “12 x 16” Paper prints can be purchased for $69. (Prints are made on request.)
Please visit my gallery to see more of my work.
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This is an artist blog. My stories are fictional and solely for the purpose of entertaining my readers and marketing my paintings.







26 comments:
Love the sky, and the atmosphere around the boats. You are a storyteller, and you do it well....
Hi Alberto,
Thank you. I enjoy writing little stories for the blog but don't consider myself a writer. I am an artist from beginning to end.
Vikki
Hi Helen,
Thanks and welcome to my blog.
The painting was kind of out of my area of focus, but I find I just have to venture away from the norm on occasion.
BTW- artist girl. Have you checked out The Artist Challenge? It's a lot of fun.
Vikki
Your work and the story that goes with it are both wonderful. I did not know if it is fiction or what but it is very interesting as well as your work, they are amazing!
Hi Webbielady,
Thank you and welcome to my blog.
All my stories are fiction and just written for the purpose of entertainment and to accompany my art work.
Vikki
Hi Vikki! Wouldn't it be fun to take your easel on a river boat cruise and paint all the interesting people?....Thats what I thought when I saw this painting...=]...Very nice!
There's something warm and comforting about an old river boat. Your painting has captured that feeling and light. You did another wonderful story here.
I have walked the decks of a couple of historic riverboats, never did get to sail on one though. The interesting thing about them, is even at dock, they have a tale to tell. So many ghost that have tread their planks, played in their casinos, slept in the luxury. One can not help but to feel the spirits when around them, and dream of the stories held in confidence.
Hi Eric,
There is something comforting in the old boats and feeling times past.
As I mentioned I had the historian of the Queen Mary write me this morning because of a descrepancy in my ending credit. I just received a second note from her and will post that here in the comments. It's very interesting story behind the Queen. (The historian appropriately goes by the user name- 'Steamboat Mary.')
Vikki
Dear Miss Vikki,
Thank you so much for your changes--I love them! We have been trying so hard to save the Delta Queen. In fact, we are still pursuing getting the exemption, which would allow her to continue to sail. Although she is currently being prepared for use as a hotel in Chattanooga, if she were to get the exemption, she could still sail the rivers. Only politics has kept her from sailing this season.
Your picture should appeal greatly to the steamboat fans who will be drawn to your site because of Google alerts. I liked your little story, too! Your facts about John Fitch were right--it's just that the evolution of steamboat design took a long time to get to what the Delta Queen looks like. His design was crude looking in comparison. The first steamboats featured keels instead of today's flat bottoms, and masts for sails--these disappeared fairly quickly. Also, Fitch was sailing in the relatively still waters of the east, and steamboats really evolved more once the Mississippi and Ohio rivers began to be used to settle the lands opened by the Louisiana Purchase. Only real steamboat fans would know this--but those are the ones who will really like your painting, too! Good luck on selling it, and many more.
Steamboat Mary
Hi Robin,
That would be fun! We'd end up with a myriad of paintings we can't even imagine, huh?
Thanks for stopping by. You know, I remember you promising me that you were going to check out The Artist Challenge in the Spring. (Just that I'd mention that.)
Big hugs,
Vikki
Hi Vikki,
This painting reminded me of a steamboat hubby and I got on with his parents in Nebraska when they visited us there. We had fun listening to a live performance by a local singer as we dined and sight-see, while cruising up and down the Missouri River. Sorry, I got carried away in my reminiscing.
Anyway, I like the rich, yet, soft colors of the dawning sky. I like the wethered appearance of the the harbor. It depicts a true picture of a harbor.
And, of course, I also liked and enjoyed reading your short story. I'm sure that Widow Jenkins is much happier now that she's immortalized in the Captain's Boat painting. Hopefully, the Captain would also find his way back to her there. Bless their hearts. I'm wishing them the best. Hee, hee. There's life in the Twilight Zone, you know. Therefore, I'm optimistic for both of them.
Have a great day,
Tasha
P.S.
I have your jerky vacuum-sealed and stored in the freezer. I'm just trying to think of how to send them to you. I wonder if they keep okay mailed in a regular mail, without refrigeration. I would think they'll keep okay at room tempt for a few days, especially that they're semi-dried and vacuum-sealed. Have any uggestions?
Hi Tashabud,
I like your memories. You can go off on a tangent any time with me.
And I also like to think there's life in the that Twilight Zone.
As far as the beef jerky, you might want to just call the butcher at your local grocery store and see what he thinks. Surely they would know.
Vikki
The patterns formed by boats and buildings always draw me in Vikki. The round paddle wheel and the angles are a great foil for each other.
A wistful little story as well. Nice post my girl.
June in Oz
Hi June,
Thanks.I've always found the harbor and boats very captivating and the atmosphere romantic.
Vikki
Hi Vikki,
I don't know a lot about art, but I know how to appreciate beauty and your work is marvelous.
Zorlone
PS I found your page from my other blogger friends, Jenaisle, Eric S (ruminations of a small town mountainboy)... May I also have an html of your "no blog awards?"
Thanks!
the way you captured the light plays in the painting are just envious and you certainly entertained me with the story!
Hi Zorlone,
Thanks and welcome to my blog.
Help yourself to the No Awards badge. That's why I made it.
Vikki
Hi Odd Chick-a-dee,
Thank you, sweet girl.
Vikki
I always enjoy your stories! Sometimes I make a quick dash in to read the lastest post but don't have time to post a comment. Thought I'd let you know you have some drive-by readers!
Thanks Vikki! I have now on my blog!
Z
Hi Peggi,
No worries. I do the same thing.
Vikki
Zorlone-
That little widget has taken on a life of his own. I go to blogs of people I don't know and there he is.
Vikki
Wow. Just Wow.
Hi Lou,
Thanks.
vikki
Okay, my mouth is hanging open in awe. This painting is incredible!...and the story was great.
Hi Sandy,
Thanks. This was a fun one.
Vikki
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