|  | Heavenly Host:Beloit woman 
        boasts angelic museum
 by Sarah Johns
 
        
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          | Joyce Berg, the museum’s only living 
            angel. Photo courtesy of Angel Museum
 |  If you 
        ever happen to visit the Angel Museum in Beloit, you’ll recognize 
        Joyce Berg, the owner of most of the angels here, immediately. She wears 
        glasses with gold frames and a tiny gold angel in the corner of the right 
        lens. Her hair is a pearlescent white that reflects the light streaming 
        through the round, stained-glass windows. And, most noticeably, she’s 
        the one in the silver lamé robe with the white wings attached to 
        the back and the silver garland halo framing the top of her head. This 
        is not standard operating procedure. Joyce is the only living “angel” 
        inhabiting the museum.
 Joyce is an energetic, 71-year-old former kindergarten teacher and grandmother 
        of four who has spent the last 22 years amassing more than 12,000 angels. 
        And she can tell you as much information about any one of those angels 
        as she can about one of her children. And although many people collect 
        things, how many others can say they have built their lives around their 
        collection, even down to the way they dress?
 A 
    heavenly idea The story of how Joyce and her husband Lowell began collecting angels and 
    eventually opened this museum is one that would make any skeptic believe in 
    a higher power. As Joyce says, “It had some kind of guidance. It really 
    just all was not planned.” In 1976 Joyce and Lowell were on vacation 
    in Florida. They were supposed to meet some friends but realized they were 
    early, so they pulled in to a strip mall to look around. “We just happened 
    to park in front of an antique store with angels in the window,” explains 
    Joyce. They went into the store and purchased their first two “official” 
    angels.
 
 Unofficially, the couple received their first angels as a Christmas gift from 
    Joyce’s mother in 1954, the year they were married. This gift probably 
    wasn’t divine intervention—they were purchased “just because 
    my mother happened to see them in Peoria, Illinois, and just thought they 
    were cute.” Heaven-sent or not, these first two angels have a special 
    place in the museum, along with her grandmother’s cherub-adorned belt 
    buckle and her great-grandmother’s button. Joyce found the button when 
    going through some old boxes. “It was quite dirty, and when I cleaned 
    it up I said, ‘Oh! There’s cherubs on it!’”
 
 After that fateful Florida vacation, the Bergs decided to purchase angels 
    as souvenirs every time they went on vacation because, as Joyce says, “you 
    have to get souvenirs when you travel around.” Lowell is nearly as passionate 
    about the collection as Joyce, and Joyce feels it is an integral part of their 
    relationship. “It was a hobby because it was something we enjoyed doing 
    together. And he will tell you, with his little jovial humor that he has, 
    that the reason we have so many angels is because he bought me one every time 
    he misbehaved,” she laughs.
 
 By 1994, Joyce and Lowell were the proud owners of more than 10,000 angels. 
    The museum wasn’t open yet, so where did they store all these heavenly 
    beings?
 
 “They were in every room of the house, needless to say. Even in the 
    bathrooms and the kitchen. And it came to taking out a doorway that wasn’t 
    absolutely necessary and putting shelving in. We took out a window in each 
    of two bedrooms and put shelving behind the draperies so when the curtains 
    were closed it looked just like a window, and when you were giving a tour 
    you’d draw the drapes open. And then they kept getting pushed closer 
    and closer together,” explains Joyce.
 
 That same year the Bergs began looking for a place the angels could call their 
    own. The need for a separate museum became clear the day a tour bus company 
    called to ask if it could bring a tour through the house.
 
 “So I said noooo, that’s not a possibility. No, no,” Joyce 
    states. She didn’t like the idea of 20 or more people using the bathroom 
    and maybe digging through the fridge.
 
 So Joyce and Lowell began scouting the Mt. Horeb-Dodgeville area for buildings 
    that would make an ideal museum. Little did they know that the perfect building 
    was in their own town of Beloit and was just a few short months from demolition.
 A 
        divine location One beautiful July day the Bergs were headed to the mall when they passed 
        by the old St. Paul Catholic Church. Joyce remembers the experience clearly.
 
 “The double front doors were open and they were cream colored and 
        the sun was shining on them. And as we went by the light went on in my 
        head.”
 
 They immediately headed to a little shop owned by a friend who was Catholic 
        and whom they figured would know the story behind the church, which was 
        empty. The friend directed them to several former church parishioners 
        and told Joyce to act quickly—if they didn’t find a good use 
        for the church within six to eight months, it would be demolished. Dozens 
        of phone calls, one feasibility study and two city council meetings later, 
        the Angel Museum project was approved.
 
        
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          | The Angel Museum in Beloit is home to more 
            than 12,000 angels. Photo courtesy of Angel Museum.
 |  Joyce 
        loves to talk about all the renovations and preparations that followed. 
        In one corner of the museum, she has a display of pictures taken when 
        the museum was being torn apart and rebuilt. She reaches up to pull the 
        light cord with the small angel attached to the end and illuminates a 
        picture of the flooding that occurred before the museum opened. She doesn’t 
        seem too upset by the flood when she talks about it. And why should she 
        be? It’s just too perfectly biblical. She remembers nearly every 
        aspect of the building’s transformation, and when she pauses ever 
        so slightly, she waves it off by saying, “when you get old you get 
        these senior moments.”
 Just below these photographs are dozens of newspaper and magazine clippings 
        that Joyce refers to as “my publicity.” Standing prominently 
        in its very own case is an article from the National Enquirer. When Joyce’s 
        attention is drawn to this article with the picture of Joyce next to the 
        angels, hands clasped in mock prayer, she laughs and recites the headline 
        in a singsong voice. “Heavens Above! Grandma’s Living with 
        10,455 Angels!” Her attitude about the whole thing is pretty blasé. 
        After all, there wasn’t anything that unusual about the experience. 
        “They just come out and take your picture.”
 
 You can also read about Joyce in Life, Ripley’s Believe it or Not 
        (“next to Bob Hope there”), The Smithsonian and numerous collectors’ 
        magazines. She was also in People, but it isn’t part of the display 
        because “I don’t have the People one laminated yet.”
 
 This unaffected-by-semi-celebrity-status attitude seems to affect the 
        whole family. Joyce’s son Brian doesn’t even collect the articles 
        and magazines his mother has appeared in, although he does admit “what 
        she has accomplished is newsworthy because it’s unique and unusual.” 
        A little understated perhaps, but this has been a part of his life since 
        the end of high school. By the time he returned from college, the collection 
        was gaining speed. “They had an accumulation before I even knew 
        what was happening,” he says. Does he think there’s anything 
        unusual about this? “There’s times when it seems a little 
        eccentric,” he admits.
  Oprah's 
    angels Apparently not eccentric enough to deter Oprah Winfrey from sending 571 angels 
    to the museum several years ago. When Cher was a guest on Oprah’s show, 
    they were discussing angels and Oprah commented that she never sees any black 
    angels. According to Joyce, “that was all it took. Immediately, practically, 
    her fans started sending some angels. And I believe within a matter of a few 
    months she had to say ‘Please don’t send any more! I don’t 
    have any place to put them!’”
 
 The board of trustees that oversees the museum called Oprah’s people 
    and began negotiating for the angels to be sent to the Angel Museum. During 
    this time, Lowell decided it would be a good idea to watch Oprah’s show 
    to see if she would mention the angels. As luck (or something else?) would 
    have it, one day Lowell told Joyce to come quick, Oprah was talking about 
    the angels.
 
 “And sure enough she had all of those angels—well, I don’t 
    know if it was all of the collection, but they had shelving and they had angels 
    in the background—and she said all these angels that you sent me are 
    going to be boxed up and sent to an angel museum in Wisconsin,” Joyce 
    explains.
 
 Joyce was excited, although you couldn’t tell from her interview with 
    the Associated Press in Chicago. When they asked her what she thought about 
    the angels coming to her museum, Joyce said, “I think it’s fine.”
  A 
    perfect team Joyce’s partner in crime throughout the years has always been Lowell. 
    Joyce met Lowell when she was teaching first grade with Lowell’s sister 
    in Elgin, Illinois. After they married, Lowell bought a grain elevator in 
    Beloit and they relocated to Wisconsin. Joyce taught kindergarten in Beloit 
    for a year, “but then I got pregnant and had my own kindergartner,” 
    she laughs.
 
 The Bergs began collecting when their two children were nearly out of the 
    house and into college. Although they both fell in love with collecting angels, 
    Lowell says Joyce is much more involved than he is. Does Lowell ever don an 
    angel costume along with his wife? “Never. I’m a devil.” 
    But he does approve of Joyce wearing the outfit. “I think she looks 
    charming in anything,” he confesses.
 
 Lowell and Joyce’s favorite story in all of their experiences involves 
    a very special angel they acquired by accident. They were driving through 
    Colorado and made a wrong turn in Walsonberg. And then, like a vision sent 
    from above, they saw the Fallen Angel Antique Shop. It was there that they 
    saw a beautiful South American angel called the Santos Angel. But the price 
    was steep—more than $200. Joyce looked longingly at the angel and said 
    “I really want to take you home, but you’re a little too expensive.” 
    At that moment, the angel’s right hand moved slightly downward, and 
    Joyce was sold. Granted, the hand is attached by putty, which is pretty pliable. 
    But still, a sign is a sign.
 
 This is just one of many experiences that Joyce and Lowell have had over the 
    years. They do everything together, and their bond is deepened by the work 
    they put into the museum. The museum’s executive director, Carrie Schneberger, 
    says, “Lowell is always by Joyce’s side. They’re a pair, 
    they’re a team.” They take their work very seriously. “Working 
    with Joyce is wonderful. She’s very meticulous. She is very, very involved. 
    It’s something she’s very proud of,” Schneberger adds.
  Although 
    others may think they’re wonderful, Lowell thinks people might question 
    their sanity. Of his children’s opinion he says, “I think they 
    think we’re nuts.” And their friends? “They think we’re 
    nuts too.” This begs the question, are they nuts? 
 “Just a little,” he says.
 
 Of the thousands of angels in their collection, Joyce does not have one favorite. 
    There are several that are special to her because she associates them with 
    memories or the vacations when they were acquired. But she loves every single 
    angel in the bunch. Lowell, however, shows some favoritism for one. “Just 
    the live one,” he says.
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