Alright, so I spend a good amount of time talking about comics, so I should talk a bit about my collection, why I began collecting comics, and what collecting comic books means to me.Here's my collection:
I have 21 Sterilite boxes that you can pick up at Walmart for $4.00 or so. They stack nicely, have handles, and are good for transport. Each one holds an estimated 100 comics. I'm making a guess on this since not all my comics are bagged and boarded (Horrors!) so they take up less space. I also have new comics, a collection of ~70 graphic novels/TPB, a stack of 2000A.D. which is magazine sized, some Silver Age comics that just don't fit in the way I'm comfortable with. So we can approximate my collection at 2100-2500 comics.
The highlights of my collection:
-50-70% of all Valiant/Acclaim comics including a rare
Chaos Effect Alpha red variant
-Almost the entirety of the
Scud: The Disposable Assassin series (minus #1 1st printing and one or two later issues) and the first set of TPBs
-About 20
Sonic the Hedgehog comics from fairly early in the series (~30-50)
-
Fantastic Four #150
-
Tales to Astonish #97
-
The Mercenary:
The Cult of the Sacred
Fire & The Formula. by V. Segrelles (its apparently worth around $50 used and $150 new...I think I got it for a few bucks at a used book store)
-The first appearance of Bishop in
Uncanny X-Men #282, plus the surrounding issues
-The 1st printings of all the first
Marvel Zombies series
Why I began collecting:
The first comic I ever remember getting was
X-Men #1 with Gambit on the cover at a flea market
. My dad got it for me and I read it repeatedly even though I didn't understand most of what was going on. Then I got a copy of
Turok: Dinosaur Hunter #1 from a friend and thought that was great. So did my dad. He read Turok as a kid. In fact, he had a neighbor who worked for Marvel and fed my uncle and him comics every week, two weeks before they hit newsstands. He had Spider-Man #1. Hulk. Fantastic Four. All of them. He sold them in a tag sale. Oh well. Anyway, back to me...I started to get a bit of interest in comics due to cartoons like
Uncanny X-Men and
Sonic the Hedgehog, so when I was about 9 I read
Sonic whenever my mom went shopping at the good supermarket that carried it. Then I stopped reading comics for almost a decade. I still went to comic book stores. They were awesome and I could get Magic cards or whatever I was into at the time. I still picked up
Turok comics anytime I was at a flea market and read anything my dad got for me, but that was it. I didn't truly collect.
At some point when I was going into/was in college I got this craving for comics. It consumed me. I don't know why, but I now wanted not just to read and read, but collect and collect. Anyone that went places with me in college probably sat through me going through stacks and discount piles in search of Valiant back issues or trying to find an elusive
Scud (Thanks for putting up with me!).
Around the time
Infinite Crisis was finishing up I stopped buying and collecting as much. I didn't need every variant cover and didn't want to buy something just because it could be a collectible. That seemed stupid and trivial. I think at this point I came to an epiphany and decided that content was much more important. I wanted to read the best comics out there. This meant I pretty much abandoned DC and Marvel and went to the Vertigo imprint, Dark Horse, and indies. I loved dark stories and real life problems. I bought Frank Miller, Neil Gaiman, Brian Wood, Garth Ennis, Mike Carey, and others...
What collecting means to me:My girlfriend studies museums and had class interviews with collectors. Now, these people had art and artifacts, like Picasso sketches and indigenous costumes. Still, she understood why they collected those, but not comic books. My explanation was vague and not truly sufficient, so I'll attempt to do a better job here.
Comic books are not simply periodicals like
Cosmopolitan or
Time. Yes, they come out monthly and are made from the same materials, but there is no value put on many of the back issues of these publications.
Here's a few points on the $$$ relation to collecting:
-Comic books contain both art and writing, allowing for its readers to enjoy two artistic endeavors fused by a single medium. So there is an appreciation of ascetics in owning comics. A great artist or writer may raise a comics monetary value.
-Comic books have fluctuating print runs and an issue with fewer copies can be worth significantly more and call for a reprint. Value is placed on their rarity.
-A famous character's first appearance or first issue may be worth a significant amount of money.
Alright, so those are pretty common sense. Here's some other points regarding "value" that aren't just about money:
-An individual connects with a particular character or story so that the comic has personal sentimental value to them.
-In my case, many comics I buy are those my dad read as a child. We connect when talking about them and bond. They give us a shared memory and link us together.
-Some characters, such as Superman, are linked to the collective memory of the American public. We all associate with truth, justice, and the American way. Plus the movies. Captain
America's death made headlines.
-Speaking of Cap't, his creator said, upon learning of his death, that the country needs a hero now more than ever. Comic book heroes embody the values and hopes of a generation. Steve Rodgers fought Nazis. Green Arrow touts social justice. Peter Parker is just trying to make it through life. People connect with them for all sorts of reasons.
-Owning a rare comic gives one social worth in the collecting community. I'm sure that any hard-core collector could tell you who "The Dentist" is (he owns the Holy Grail of comics, a 9.4 Action Comics #1).
Having the comic books there is a reminder of the above points so that you can pick one up, be it bagged & boarded, CGC sealed, or wrinkled and torn and reconnect to that initial feeling anytime. Sure, my copy of
X-Men #1 has the cover falling off and is a bit torn, but I'll never forget being a seven year old and asking my dad at the Redwood flea market (on the side by the road) for that Jim Lee cover. It got put in a black plastic bag and we got in the blue pick-up truck. It was just like the cartoon, but on paper. I read it and then read it again. I still read it.