Now you may think that as someone who makes jewellery, I
could have all I could possibly want and wouldn’t buy someone else’s jewellery ....
well, WRONG!
Most artisans tend to specialise in a few different mediums
and so when they find something that they don’t have the specialist knowledge
of but greatly admire it (to the point of salivating LOL) then they can either
teach themselves how to make something like it after months of practice, or
they do what I do and just buy it!
Since I’ve been making jewellery I have specialised in gems
and pearls. Gems because they’re what I
studied all those years ago when I did my Diploma of Gemmology. I feel an affinity for them and my knowledge on
formation and structure helps me to appreciate them even more. I’ve always had a “thing” for pearls and as a
organic gem, I love them too.
However my knowledge of metalsmithing is limited. I often make clasps and components for necklaces and earrings, but I’ve
never practiced filigree, fine piercing, stone setting and so on, as my
emphasis has always been about the gems in a piece, rather than the metal that
may surround them – in fact many of my pieces have only a sprinkling of silver,
goldfill or carat gold.
There are many artisans out there who are far more skilled
in those areas and sometimes I just can’t resist owning some of these little
works of art!
I often look in jewellery store windows and I’m afraid most
don’t excite me as most is production jewellery, rather than artisan made. But when I was in Venice last year, I found a
number of wonderful establishments with truly stunning jewellery.
Most of these were
near the Piazza San Marco but we found one on our side of the Grand Canal, in
San Polo. While exploring and getting
lost (I read that it’s one thing you HAVE to do if you go to Venice, is to let
yourself get lost and it’s not that hard to achieve!) in the little byways of
San Polo, we stumbled upon it - 2 big
windows literally stuffed with jewels!
They were so ”me” – multistrands of scintillating fine gems, big sparkly
gemstone pendants, ropes of pearls and more.
I had to be dragged away from the
shop by the children, but one daughter took some photos of the windows – and here
is me , just in the photo, peering at the wonderful pieces.
Now a large majority of these pieces I could make myself (of
course affording the gems in the first place might be a slight problem in
achieving this aim), but I also saw a ring. Not flashy, but different. There was no
gem, it was the design – one that gave
me the impression of columns - and after seeing all the fabulous old buildings
throughout Italy this resonated with me. I knew I'd never have the patience to make something like it.
However I resisted going in and trying it on, or even enquiring about
the price.
The next day an old schoolfriend of my husband, and his
wife, had arranged to meet us for a few hours.
The wife had grown up, would you believe it, two hours drive from where
we live in the central tablelands of NSW, although she looked very comfortable
in her Venetian surroundings, and speaking fluent Italian. As someone who rarely gets to a shop most of
the time, I’m always up for more shopping, and so she and I wandered off window
shopping. ( OK, it wasn’t JUST “window”
shopping!) I told her about the
fabulous jewellery store I had seen the day before and before I knew it, there
we were! She found a pair of earrings
she loved which she bought. I kept
looking at the ring but still resisted.
That night I tossed and turned, thinking about the
ring. Could I find my way back
there? Would we have time, before we
left? In the morning, there was no time. With the notoriously late opening times
(given they stay open so late at night), plus with packing, I just couldn’t imagine 5 of us dragging our suitcases
with their little wheels over the bumpy paths when I wasn’t 100% how to get
there. “Oh well”, I sighed, "maybe it
wasn’t meant to be".
But it was!
I repeatedly mentioned the ring to my husband as one of
those “should have” moments. After a few months, he asked if I knew the name of the store etc., and perhaps he could get
the friend we had met who visited Venice regularly to get it for me. Jumping on this possibility, I gave him all
the information I could – my ring size, what it looked like from memory and so
on.
And last week it arrived …. It took a few months since we discussed it and
over a year since I’d seen it, but I’m thrilled.
So you see, every girl needs to buy jewellery sometimes –
even those of us who make it!
Oh, and if you're ever in Venice, go and see the store... Ganesha on the Ruga Rialto, San Polo.
