
Last year while browsing the stalls of a Edinburgh antique fair I discovered the Eccentric Scrap Book. On a stall piled high with aged bric a brac sat a leather bound book with gold embossed letters boldly proclaiming ‘Eccentric Scrap Book’. Slightly curious, I picked up the notebook and carefully flicked through.
I was expecting the usual schmaltzy chubby cheeked angels, floral bouquets and wide eyed animals, something which I would cast an amused eye over and then return to the stall holder. But what lay between the leather cover surprised me – hundreds of neatly cropped brand logos, packaging and stamps all laid out beautifully. A wave of excitement went through me – this is a graphic designer’s dream! All these design references that would otherwise have been lost to time, a source of inspiration that no Pinterest search could uncover. Perfect for me to refer to when creating my next logo.
And so I became the owner of Ophelia’s Eccentric Scrap Book. The book sat on my night stand, I’d browse it before bed, wondering where all the elements had come from, had Ophelia traveled far to collect all this ephemera? How long had it taken to collect enough to fill this book? How many books had she produced? But mostly, what kind of person makes a book like this?

It seemed to me that this was the work of a graphic designer in the making – someone with an eye for composition, typography and small details. Someone who saw the artistry behind a brand’s logo or packaging design. I guessed, looking at the dates through out the book that she had made this book sometime in the late 1800s. It seemed unlikely that a woman of that time would have went on to design but perhaps she had created work not as a profession but as a passion. I imagined an antique shop somewhere displaying strange and beautiful illustrations with the signature Ophelia RHS Stuart scrawled in the bottom corner. I wanted to find them.
I took to google to search for ‘Ophelia RHS Stuart’, ‘Ophelia Stuart’ and ‘Eccentric Scrapbook’ with no luck. Yet I was sure there would be other books out there, it seemed unlikely to me that someone who had so obsessively maintained such a scrapbook would simply stop after one, there must be more somewhere. But how to find them?
A few months passed and my search for ORHSS had gone no further than a string of frustrated google searches. When a friend and fellow designer called round for dinner I showed him the book. “You should really do some research on this woman” he agreed, “It’s something special.” The thought burned away in my mind, having never been much of a detective I didn’t know where to start. It donned on me a few days ago, when joking that “there’s a sub-Reddit for everything” in an unrelated conversation, there really is a sub-Reddit for everything and if there was any information on Ophelia buried away in some obscure website then the Reddit community seemed like the right people to help dig it up. I messed around on my phone until I found a sub for family tree research. So here I am, less than 24 hours later with a lot more information on ORHSS, a lot more queries out in the ether of the internet awaiting responses and a lot more questions than I started with. I’ll update soon with my findings.






















