Epilogue...
Every saga worth its salt needs an epilogue, and I'm glad to finally be able to write one for this little story. After more than a month of waiting and rankling, the wands I ordered arrived today. Honestly, I've gotten things faster from China. They're not OEM Eureka wands, which I knew when I ordered them, but generic replacements. The most obvious difference is the cord retainers are only an inch long, versus the ones on the original Eureka wands that run almost their entire length. While the original design makes for a much neater look, the generic ones are much easier to assemble and swap. This doesn't worry me a bit. I'm more interested in functionality than originality, especially given the number of things that have been replaced on this machine.
In comparing my two Eureka Power Team canisters, I've noted a few interesting things. Both were sold new, and presumably serviced, by the same local vacuum shop, which amazingly is still in business at the same location, apparently catering primarily to commercial customers, judging from the machines in the front window. They both sport the same gray and black replacement hose. In both cases, the original hose would have been all white. They also both appear to have had their plugs replaced with the same heavy duty third-party plug. I say this because the 1279 would not have had a retaining clamp on its plug, since it was originally equipped with a Cordaway winder. Also, the 1749 has a black power switch pedal, while all the other plastics on it are white. None of this bothers me at all, given the age of both machines. I'm just fortunate they've received good care over the years so that they will likely give good service for the foreseeable future.
All of this leads me to the remaining question to be answered in this epilogue, which is whether putting the 1746 to rights, and unexpectedly acquiring the 1279, has allowed me to let go of the resentment I have felt toward my ex-wife, over having to give up my grandmother's Eureka Princess. I suppose time will tell, but at this juncture, I feel more peace around that subject than in the past. Since I began this project some five weeks ago, I've been far more focused on the here and now than on what transpired more than two decades ago. Forgiveness can be a relative term, but at least I'm at the point of not letting that incident have any further power over me. And that's progress, maybe not perfection, but definitely a huge step in the right direction.
I'll post some photos of the two completed machines together in the next day or so, when time permits.