For Annette who has a liking for rugs, and whose knowledge I could’ve used as I walked around the exhibition.
J leaves for six weeks R&R in Australia on Tuesday. To still my anxieties, mainly to do with single-handed twin-wrangling, I visit the Tin-Roofed Palace, just below the Royal Castle, last seen in dawn light on an early morning walk. It has a long history, beginning as the house of the Royal Armourer around 1651. From 1777 it held apartments for the court of King Stanisław August, and was connected with the Castle by a library building. In 1820 it was sold by the King’s niece to the Russian Emperor, Alexander 1, and it belonged to his successors till 1915. It was partly burnt down during the German rampage in WW2, and rebuilt in 1948, using in part the paintings of Canaletto the Younger. Now it’s home to an exhibition of carpets (today’s goal) and prince’s apartments, reconstructed as they were in the early 19th century (for another day.) The name of the palace refers to the copper sheets covering the roof, a rarity in the first half of the 18th century.
I wasn’t expecting the level of calmness offered by dim light and the rich colours of carpets lining the walls in twelve rooms.
Most of the rugs are from the nineteenth century: Caucasian, Persian, Turkish, Anatolian, Middle Eastern and Uzbek. They were collected by Teresa Sahakian (1915-2007), a Pole living in Belgium, and her husband, George, an Armenian and a diplomat, who had a remarkable knowledge of oriental art. It’s one of the largest collections of oriental rugs in the world. As well as carpets there is also a collection of Montelupo pottery plates from the 17th century, a few Aubusson tapestries, and a pair of chairs.
But it’s predominantly carpets.
Prayer rugs fill a couple of rooms. Nearly all of them feature the customary mihrab shape in the centre.
I leave the calm and colour for the chilly outside, the view across the underpass and back up to Castle Square, and the reality of J’s departure.
I love the detail and colour in oriental carpets, but they are a bit busy for my decor. I remember well the two Aussies returning to Sydney carrying a Persian carpet overland. When stuck overnight in a warehouse due to border closure, (Iran/Afghanistan) they calmly rolled it out on the dusty floor to sleep on. I have often wondered over the years if they ever got it home.
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You’d need space to appreciate and justify. They had just the warmth and colour I needed on Saturday. I love the story of the traveling carpet.
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Oh, sweetheart! I hope you’re ok. 😦 I’m still hanging on waiting for news of Gilly after her last text too. Anything new for you? You’ll have your hands full for a while so I won’t pester you. So much beauty in the world alongside the ugliness, Meg. I love those little caricatures in the circles, though like Jude I wouldn’t give them house room. 🙂 🙂
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Do not worry AT ALL about me, please! I’m used to being by myself, and in some ways I’ll relish it. I’ve just purged the kitchen, with confidence that it will stay purged. What more could a woman ask? I’m also looking forward to being with the kids in my own undiluted way, and eating out a bit more. Not to say I won’t miss him immensely. I haven’t heard any more from Gilly. I got the impression it would be a few weeks before she knew more.
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Ok 🙂 🙂 Trying not to deluge the poor lass with texts. You know restraint is my middle name.
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And about now is your birthday? When exactly? Or have I got it totally wrong?
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Saturday 🙂
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Now I need to remember then! But it goes on the calendar now.
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Has he gone? 🙂
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Right now he’s halfway between Dubai and Sydney. There’s an emptiness here – the longest we’ve lived together in 25 years!! Thinking of you yesterday, and sending hugs today.
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A busy one today, Meg, and the internet is playing up. Thinking of you too. Hugs across the miles 🙂 🙂
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Just had the perfect twin morning. They held my hand with one hand and a dinosaur with the other and disrobed by themselves and stashed outdoor gear on hooks and in pigeonholes. Never done that before. And all in the time it took J to cross half of Australia!! (That’s my round trip + shopping.) Great to see Gilly back. Off to buy torches so we can see our way home tomorrow, and to pick up theatre tickets.
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Fabulous! I’m off to t’ai chi soon then meeting a friend for lunch. The good life, it seems, and all in radiant sunshine 🙂 Pinch me, somebody!
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Radiant sunshine. Now you’re talking.
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Something to make you feel better- in case you haven’t seen it, Gilly has a post up! 🙂 🙂
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The warmth and colour appeal to me also. Did I spy a couple of stylised ducks on one of the rugs? Keep warm and busy, but not TOO busy, and watch your step on icy pavements. Hugs.
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No icy pavements yet! -1° looms later this week. I’ll be even more careful than usual. Now you’ve set me on a search for ducks!
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The second group after the chairs, lower left.
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Gorgeous rugs, I wouldn’t want to own one but wonderful to see rooms full of them. I remember going to a carpet museum in the depths of Turkey, it was exquisite. What an interesting person Teresa Sahakian must have been!
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