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We Have Mildred to Thank


Today’s blog is about my most favorite dishes in the entire world…Mottahedeh “Tobacco Leaf.” I’m going to go out on a limb today and do something a little bit different…I’m going to ask you to read an article regarding the woman we have to thank for these dishes. Why? Because it is always empowering to read a story about a woman who was generous, intelligent, self-motivated, quirky, and confident with an aesthetic eye who most likely did not get a boob job. I know it’s little bit long but it’s not like I’m asking you to read The Goldfinch, for God’s sake…

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The Porcelain Art Of Mottahedeh Knows No Age

By BARBARA GAMAREKIAN

Published: April 6, 1989

AS guests linger over after-dinner coffee at the White House and diplomats sip cocktails across the street at the newly restored Blair House, they are surrounded by what they suppose to be priceless porcelains: glorious Chinese export bowls holding lilies and freesia; olive dishes emblazoned with the American eagle, serving as ashtrays; a classic Tobacco Leaf epergne, filled with fruits and candy.

The ceramics are indeed beautiful - beautiful fakes. But Mildred Mottahedeh, the energetic, 80-year-old collector of Chinese export porcelains whose company, Mottahedeh & Company, produces these museum-quality reproductions, would cross swords with anyone who chose to employ such a disparaging term. Fake indeed. Good reproductions insure that works of art will be preserved for future generations.

 
''The originals are just too valuable to use,'' Mrs. Mottahedeh (pronounced MOT-teh-heh-dah) said recently as she guided an interviewer on a tour of the Mottahedeh & Company showroom at 225 Fifth Avenue, between 26th and 27th Streets, in Manhattan. ''They get broken. Light-fingered people make off with them.'' But even the reproductions are picked off as mementos, said Clement Conger, the curator who assembled a vaunted collection of fine furniture, paintings and china for the elegant suite of diplomatic reception rooms at the State Department. ''We used to use two sizes of some nice Chinese export trays, but they would slowly but surely disappear,'' he said. ''Now we just use the big ones because they are too large to slip into the pocket.''

Mildred Root Mottahedeh began collecting Japanese prints at the age of 13 after she moved to New York from Rumson, N.J., where she was born. ''And then I met my husband, who was a collector,'' she said. ''And we collected together. We were just two collecting nuts.'' She and her Iranian-born husband, Rafi Y. Mottahedeh, who died in 1978, opened their own importing business. In 1929, they began acquiring Oriental porcelains, ivories, jades and bronzes, amassing one of the world's finest private collections, some 2,000 pieces. In his foreword to ''China for the West,'' a two-volume book published in 1978 by Sotheby Parke Bernet of London about the Mottahedeh collection, Nelson A. Rockefeller - himself a collector of porcelain - declared it to be ''utterly fabulous, an artistic and cultural treasure without comparison in its field.''

 
In 1985, some 400 pieces were sold at Sotheby's, but Mrs. Mottahedeh's apartment in Manhattan and her house in Stamford, Conn., are still chockablock with treasures she rotates from storage. ''I have 18 rooms of things I love up in the country and five rooms of things I love in town,'' she said. ''Even my kitchen has antique porcelain on the walls.''

A privately held company, Mrs. Mottahedeh's ceramics concern does not release its sales figures. But it produces about 1,500 different items for more than 3,000 stores, from Tiffany & Company to small gift shops. The company also reproduces pieces in the collections of museums like the Metropolitan Museum of Art and the Museum of Modern Art in New York, the Dallas Art Institute and the Musee des Art Decoratifs in Paris for sale in their shops. ''But we won't do a piece just because it is historic,'' Mrs. Mottahedeh said. ''It has to have character and usability.''

 
One of Mottahedeh's most popular designs is based on the Tobacco Leaf pattern originally made in China in the 18th century for export to Portuguese and Brazilian markets. The pattern incorporates 27 colors, with a small phoenix perching on the leaves of a nicotiana. It is used in the board room at Sotheby's in Manhattan and at the American become Embassy in London.

''It has a lot of dash and verve,'' Mrs. Mottahedeh said. ''And I make them so they can all go in the dishwasher. The gold won't come off. That is part of my women's movement.''

 
Mrs. Mottahedeh travels abroad five months a year, checking in at the two dozen manufacturers, primarily in Western Europe, that are contracted to produce her china.

''Darling,'' she explained, ''we have to manufacture abroad. We were a nation of farmers, and we have no tradition of pottery- and porcelain-making in this country. The tradition has to move on from generation to generation. They are even losing it now in England because they only want to do things that can be produced mechanically.''

Mrs. Mottahedeh, who also lectures and writes on the tradition and history of ceramics, wears her four-score years lightly. Like a jack-in-the-box, she jumps up to fetch a book from the next room; then she is off to check out statistics with a staff member; next, she is bustling about in search of a photograph of her great-grandchild, Jamie, to show off.

 
Mrs. Mottahedeh asserted she had no thoughts of slowing down, and recited her appointments for the day: a 12:30 luncheon, a board meeting, a dinner party. She also planned to review a manuscript over the weekend.

''I'll be 81 in August,'' she said. ''Maybe I'll think about retiring at 90.''

 
Wasn’t that a great article? Aren’t you glad you read it? How cool is Madame Mottahedeh? The article was written in 1989 when she was almost 81 years old! Unfortunately, she passed away in 2000. She gets even cooler though…

“Mme. Mottahedeh amassed enormous wealth during her lifetime, including one of the largest estates in Connecticut during the 1950s and 1960s, she gave nearly all her wealth away by establishing charities such as the Mottahedeh Development Services, building over 10 schools in Uganda, and many other endeavors.” – Wikipedia

              
My hearts swoons when I read stories about women like this. Now I even like the dishes more. What do you think? You can purchase the dishes HERE. They are super expensive but worth every penny.

 
Stay tuned for tomorrow’s dishes…Hint: “old-school.”
A toute!

I Don't Do Flip-Flops and Neither Should You.



As spring and summer start to roll around, I always get excited because it’s time to bring out the espadrilles again. These are my “go to” shoe for warm weather. I would never be caught dead in flip-flops these days. The only only only place that I can see flip-flops working is if you are a lifeguard or if you live on the beach, which I did so I’m partially excused. That’s it. Flip-flops do not belong anywhere else, especially not with a Juicy sweatsuit for God’s sake. Espadrilles are classic, fun and you can wear them to a summer afternoon lunch without looking trashy. They work with shorts, jeans, a skirt or dress and even a pareo. Chic women wear espadrilles. Chic men wear espadrilles. Chic kids wear espadrilles.



According to espadrilles.com,"The espadrille has been around for centuries maybe even thousands of years. The Archaeological museum of Granada owns a pair of espadrilles that were found on human remains inside the “cueva de los murielagos” (the bat-cave). It is estimated that these shoes are around 4000 years old.
This light sandal, made with jute rope or braided hemp and with linen fabric, comes from Spain, where, already, they were being worn around the XIII century by the King of Aragons’ infantry men. Its name is derived from “esparto” which is a kind of plant that was originally burned then braided to make the soles.
It was during the XIII century that the production of these shoes truly spread. Since it is a handcrafted shoe, making the treads employs many workers. The alpargatero’s (or espadrille maker) only job was to make the rope soles, while the seamstresses sewed the fabric and the band. At the beginning of the XIX century, MaulĂ©on (a French city located in the Atlantic Pyrenees) began selling them in vast quantities. The first people to wear them were the catalano-aragonese military soldiers then subsequently by the priests. Around 1880, most espadrilles were sold to mine workers, but they were also exported to South America. It was the time of the “hirondelles”, which were young girls from the aragonese valleys who came to work in the espadrille factories between the fall and winter seasons."



 





 

 
 

 
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