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Tuesday evening
after the viewing, I receive a phone call from Cheri Rosen. She put
herself on the auction waiting list but never thought she would be called.
Her super schmoozing skills were obviously underestimated since she
managed to get called. However she could not take the time off of work, so
she talked Christie's into letting Jim & I attend instead. All hail
Queen Schmoozie!
We had 24 hours
to tell our employers that we would not be into work the rest of the week,
pack our bags, find a hotel room near NYC, grab all our financial info and
drive to NYC. We were exhausted by the time we arrive in the NYC area
around 3am on Thursday in the pouring rain, but we didn't care. We were
back on cloud nine again!
Since we had
never attended an auction of this caliber (Creation con auctions aren't in
this league) we did not know what to expect. Gil the doorman greeted us
each morning and encouraged us each day to bid & win. The Christie's
staff was extremely nice, friendly and very helpful. We arrived early for
the auction and pickup our registration packet which included tickets for
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Enterprise series Flags
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Bankof Staffers accepting telephone bids
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Enterprise series Flags
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We arrived in
the ballroom and unknowingly took a seat behind Michael & Denise
Okuda. Hey remember us?! At the front of the room were a few auction
items: a large Federation symbol hung on the wall; flag from different
Trek races; uniforms from Enterprise, early DS9 & Voyager; British
sailing ship uniform from ST:7; and the ship wheel from ST5. We learned
that the rest of the auction items were packed up and sent off to
warehouse in Queens.
Also on display
in the auction room were the HUGE filming models of the Enterprise A and
Enterprise D! With no one to stop us this time, we spent every minute of
free time at the auction taking tons of close up pictures of the models,
breathing on them and touching them too.
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Sold for $550,000
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Klingon Judge's Gavel #778
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Sold for $240,000
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We had a "wish
list" of all the auction items we were planning to bid on. With the 2
Christie's catalogues, our wish list and a notebook to calculate
cost/bidding ranges, we were prepared for the auction, we thought.
Cathy, the first
auctioneer used the Klingon claw-shaped gavel from ST6 to open the
auction. She was very fast and the bidding went high at warp speed. Every
so often we would be shocked at the winning bids for some of the simplest
things. Even the Okudas would look back at us all with an expression of
disbelief. After the first hour, we knew that our "wish list" was now
mostly unobtainable. Time for plan B ... B as in
"better-pray-for-some-luck".
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Chief Auctioneer Cathy Elkies openned
with Klingon Gavel
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Another funny Auctioneer
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Auctioneer used this hat for "special" lots - ie: big
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Each day the auction
started at 10am and ended around 7pm with a one hour lunch break at 1pm.
That's 8hrs a day of us sitting in the same chairs at a mostly fast-paced
auction. There were some items that we were not interested in, like the
scripts, uniforms etc, so when they were up for auction we took the time
to stand up and walk around to stretch our legs. We learned quickly to
stock up on munchies and drink during the lunch hour so we would not
starve in our seats.
There were several
auctioneers that took turns over the course of the 3 days. Some had
British accents and they were a little dry. Others were very funny and
tried to get into the mood. One male auctioneer would put on the British
sailing ship hat each time the opening bid for an item was going to start
off high. "Oh. I think we'll need the hat for this one." he'd say.
Some of the Trek terms
were difficult for the auctioneers to pronounce so we needed to patient
with them. One auctioneer kept referring to "Sulu" as "solo" until the
entire audience corrected her.
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Jim
in front of the Enterprise D
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Mary Ann in our favorite seats
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Jim
in front of the Enterprise A
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From time to time the guys with the hand held cameras came
around to our area to film the crowd. The whole auction was being
broadcasted online at the History.com website. Many of our friends back
home were watching and told us that they spotted us in the audience.
Thursday was not our day to win anything. Now Friday we were
warmed up, and with paddle in hand, we placed bids on several items. We
missed out on a lot of them but we did win one filming model from Deep
Space 9 - the 3ft long lighted model of the Karemma starship from the 4th
season episode "Starship Down"!
We could not believe it was true. Jim kept asking me over
and over again "Are you sure we won? Are you sure she called out our
paddle #? Did she get my paddle #...?" I kept assuring him it was all
true, while doubting the reality of the situation myself.
Saturday was the day for the heavy hitters. After watching
the Enterprise D sell for over $500,000 we hoped that the Enterprise A
would go for more. It did not and we were very disappointed. It was a sour
note to end the auction with. The Lakota/Enterprise B model that Jim feel
in love with also went for an obscene amount of money. But that's okay
since we had won a piece of Star Trek history and we were not going home
empty handed.
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Toy Enterprise E atop the boom
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Cameras everywhere in the room
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Final Words
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After winning the model, John (from Blind Vision) was there
again with his camera crew to interview us yet again. This would be our
3rd interview. He wanted to show continuity from the first interview at
Las Vegas in August.
We stayed at Christie's until well after the auction had
ended - getting some quality time with the Enterprise A & D models and
saying goodbye to our new friends. We had become friends with the people
around us, cheering for them when they won a bid and consoling them when
they lost.
Eventually Security kicked us all out of the building. We
stood outside on the sidewalk again not wanting to go home ...not wanting to
let it all end. We walked the streets of Manhattan for a few minutes
absorbing it all. We returned home Saturday evening in a daze and numb.
"It can't be over" we thought "...it can't be".
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