For today’s sale I would like to offer a little treasure.
A Syrian Mother-of-Pearl Inlay Chair.
The Syrian Chair at my shop featured in Santa Barbara Magazine.
Even though currently Syria is a tragic war zone, it is
steeped in a history that goes so far back it would make your head spin.
When Gracie was in elementary school and I was bored, I
decided to go back to school. I enrolled myself at Santa Barbara City College
in what I thought would be some fun classes. Boy was I right because not only
were these classes fun but they were taught by some of the best professors I’ve
ever had and I learned more in that one year of school than all of my years of
my overpriced private education.I signed myself up for all interior design classes… History of Furniture, drafting, lighting design, spatial design and a few others. I soon learned that I was terrible at drafting, kind of uninterested in lighting design, halfway interested in spatial design but boy, oh boy, that History of Furniture class just knocked me off my feet… It was love, pure love.
My professor of the History of Furniture class was a charismatic, fiery ginger and a brilliant architect who knew more about furniture and its origins than anyone I’ve ever met. To say that she was inspiring is an understatement. She was my mentor, my guru and probably my soulmate but here’s the funny thing… I can’t remember her name because I have ALS, a fun little brain disease which causes me to have selective memory. However, Prof. What’s Her Name started our year off with the first known piece of furniture all the way through the 1970s. Any furniture after that was honestly not worth mentioning, let alone studying.
Not surprisingly, I was teacher’s pet. I was on the edge of
my seat every day, pen and paper in hand writing down every word that came out
of her mouth. She not only taught about the physical piece of furniture but the
story behind it and that to me was the most interesting. I also became
completely obsessed with furniture descriptions… linen fold, tester, marquetry, parquetry, chinoiserie, fluting, arcading, lacquering,
bombe, cabriolet, blah blah blah… I loved it all.
Prof. What's Her Name and I at the opening party of my shop, Circa.
One the pieces that we studied in class is the chair that I
am offering today. I don’t know why but I kind of fell in love with this little
chair. I loved the lines of this chair, the little mother-of-pearl inlay, the
exoticism of it, and the fact that it was antique yet completely modern. I also
love the fact that it had a place in any room, under any circumstances, with
any decor.
When I was in France collecting for our shop I almost had a
mini heart attack when I saw this little chair and its partner in a dealer’s
booth. I knew I had to have them for our shop.
Like I always say, a beautiful home is a curated home. It’s
always important to have just a little something that is unique and not the
norm. I think a super chic place for this little chair would be in the bathroom
next to a beautiful bathtub holding your 5 million threadcount towel, a
Diptyque Baies candle and a bud vase holding a perfect David Austin rose from
the garden.
Syrian Folding Chair with Mother-of-Pearl Inlay
Intricately Carved Middle Eastern folding chair. Inlaid with
mother-of-pearl star pattern.
Price: $895
Place of Origin: Syria
Materials: Wood, Mother-Of-Pearl
Peroid: early 20th century
Condition: Very Nice Antique Condition
Wear: some minor loss to the inlay and slight stripping to
the wood on the back (no big deal)
Height: 3’ 6 5/8 inch
Width: 1’ 7 3/8 inch
Seat depth: approximate 21 inches
Number of Items: 1
Location of Item: Los Angeles, California USA
Do not be alarmed by this chair, it is not delicate, in
fact, it is quite sturdy. An elephant could sit in it and it would hold. :-)
Even though I think that I have it bad with my ALS, there
are people who are worse off than me if you can believe it… People like the
Syrian refugees. I may be paralyzed, have a 24 hour breathing machine, a
feeding tube and a life expectancy of zero but at least I do not live in a tent
as a refugee constantly worried if ISIS is going to come and steal my daughter
and sell her off as a bride to some other ISIS idiot or be sprayed with
chemical poisonous gas. So, I decided that a portion of the sale of this antique
Syrian chair will go to a Syrian refugee charity. May I suggest you all do the
same? There are many legitimate charities that will help the Syrian victims
that you can choose from HERE.
So, this beautiful Syrian chair is the fourth
item for the sale. If you have any questions, just email me at
havesomedecorum@gmail.com. If you would like to
purchase the chair, just email me at the same email address,
havesomedecorum@gmail.com, and put the title of the
piece in the subject line. This is a first come first serve basis and I promise
I will not play favorites (unless it’s Princess Caroline of Monaco… Obviously).
You can pay with either PayPal or Wells Fargo Bank deposit. You can pick them up
or arrange transport for them. If you need to ship them long-distance, I use a
company called Vintage
Transport.
Voilà! Stay tuned for Day 5 of the sale. Hint: “There is no
exquisite beauty… Without some strangeness in its proportion.”-Edgar Allen Poe
