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The ramblings of a Florence bead maker...


A day in the life... Print E-mail
Written by Tim James   
Saturday, 25 July 2009 00:00

Or a morning in the life, anyway. This installment is mostly about Siesta, our Miniature Snauzer. Why, you ask? Honestly, it's because I'm so impressed by the impact a 7-kilogram critter can have on its environment.

Born in San Casciano, a gorgeous area in the Chianti just outside Florence, Siesta became part of our family 3+ years ago. As puppies are, she was incredibly cute (and of course in our opinion she was even cuter than all other puppies, but that goes without saying).

The thing I didn't realize about having a dog is that because of the sheer number of times you need to go traipsing around the neighborhood waiting for her to pee and poop, you invariably interact to an even greater extent with the people that make up the area within which you live. Socially it opens an incredible amount of doors. If you move to a foreign country and then do this, as we did, the impact is even greater because your status as a "foreigner" begins to more quickly fade, day-by-day, interaction-by-interaction. All of the sudden neither of us are quite so strange to the other as we once seemed. I mean, my dog pees and poops just like their dog pees and poops. I have to deal with it just like they have to deal with it. It's becoming quite clear that the familiarity of the shared minutia that makes up each of our lives is what inevitably bonds us together. Of course it helps if your dog is cute as can be, which Siesta is. The process may take a bit longer if your dogs tendency is to go for the jugular...

 As you may or may not have seen elsewhere on this site, our studio is located in the Oltrarno district, Florence's "Left Bank." Specifically, our area is known as the SoPo (south of Ponte Vecchio). This area has been the artisan quarter since the renaissance and beyond.

Each morning Siesta and I stroll over to a cafe that has been owned and operated by two sisters since not too long after World War 2 (Was that the war-to-end-all-wars or was that the first one? Anyway...). While I have my caffe macchiato, Siesta is given her usual morning treat by one of the sisters while others in the cafe coo and aww about how cute she is standing on her hind legs at the bar. Guardate il piccolo cliente!, I hear (Look at the little customer!) Vuoi un caffè? (Would you like a coffee?).

Ahh... Life in Siesta's shadow...

 veramente in linea!

Immediately after, almost like clockwork, we walk a block over and Siesta takes a poop on the street where Mona Lisa was born. Yep, that Mona Lisa. That's one of my favorite things about being here; History isn't stored only in museums, it's all around us, it's real, we're steeped in it. I doubt I will ever lose my fascination with that...

After Siesta's morning constitutional we walk the two more blocks over to our studio. This is when the morning greeting festivities begin. Our street, Via Toscanella, is very much a neighborhood street consisting of the folks that live all around us and above us and the artigiani who have their studios here. Siesta brings out the best in almost all of them. She is absolutely Thrilled to see everyone and is literally hardly able to contain herself. She races from person to person and dances at their feet, elated to be with them again. As you can imagine, this makes her quite popular. People yell greetings to her from the windows overlooking the street. People get off their bikes to come over and say hi. The number of visitors she has in a day truly amazes me! My social life pales by comparison. Old-school local guys are especially entranced by her. All of them know her by name and she is equally thrilled to see each of them.

Siesta is especially fond of Roberto and Stefano. Roberto is what I call the Mayor of Toscanella. He has lived in this area for 50+ years. When I first met him he told me that when he was young he moved to our area from San Frediano, as if it were a major move. I can walk to San Frediano in about 15 minutes. I still can only understand about half of what Roberto says, as is often the case with the old-school guys. However, having said that, the two of us have nonetheless built a pretty nice relationship over the years. Of course a lot of that is due to the presence of Siesta, with whom Roberto interacts throughout the entirety of the day. The amount of joy Siesta brings into this guys life day-in and day-out is truly a beautiful thing to see. Two thumbs up, girl!

Stefano, on the other hand, is a much more modern type of guy. He uses the internet, for one! For decades he has been working right here in our quartiere as an antique lantern maker, specializing in star lanterns that are truly spectacular (You can view some of his work on their site: www.bieci.it). As you walk around this area you'll see his star lanterns hanging in many windows and outdoor areas - We have one in our window!

Recently Siesta has become Stefano's apprentice, of sorts. For the first 45 minutes or so of every day she can be found spending time with Stefano and Fabrizio (Stefano's brother-in-law, with whom he works), keeping an eye on their handiwork and hoping for treats (Siesta is known as a bit of a prostituta per il pane, willing to do most anything for a piece of bread). Afterwards she parks herself out in front of our studio and keeps an eye on all of us...

 Florence - Siesta's town!

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I've got gas... Print E-mail
Written by Tim James   
Tuesday, 21 July 2009 00:00

The problem to date has been oxygen. I'm running a propane/oxygen mix torch (Nortel Minor Bench Burner - It just works!) and propane is economical enough but oxygen (Yeah, like we breath) is painfully expensive here. And when I say here, I mean here as in Florence. Somehow Lily and I chose the one place in Italy to live where you pay up to 3 times as much as other areas for oxygen tanks. Each tank, of which we use about one a week, cost 67.00 Euro, plus annual tank rental and other miscellaneous fees. Grrr...

What we needed was an oxygen generator (or oxygen concentrator... I don't know which is which; The machine that creates oxygen for you so as to free you up from tanks). 

Years ago Lily and I drove to Switzerland (isn't it Cool to be able to drive to Switzerland?!) to purchase a reconditioned oxygen generator. We had a wonderful trip and I wouldn't trade it for the world, however, the machine we bought was a joke. Of course we didn't know this until we got it home and were sadly disappointed by the lack of oomph.

While still in Switzerland we were concerned because the English-speaking person with whom we spoke prior to our visit was not available (The company is located in the German-speaking section of Switzerland). There was someone who spoke Italian, however, this was years ago and our Italian skills were not what they are today. Plus, as it worked out, we were given a rushed demonstration by a German-speaking attendant because his Italian-speaking co-worker wasn't acquainted with the machine. Oy vey...! In retrospect we obviously should have more forcefully requested to speak to their English-language attendant.

After-the-fact, when we spoke with the company owner, we were informed that the machine was for hobby use, not professional use and so of course it was lacking. Why a hobbyist would be OK with a weak flame is still a bit unclear. In the end we shipped it back for a refund and have been gun-shy ever since.

 Years and much online investigation later, we decided to bite the bullet and try again. This machine, however, was not a reconditioned medical-use unit but an all-grown-up, intended-for-lampworking oxygen concentrator... That cost an arm and a leg. Actually what it cost was $1600.00 plus shipping; A true consideration since this one wasn't even on the same continent but in the states. In addition to all the other expenses we would need to pay a steep dogana merci (customs) upon arrival in Italy. The good news was that the Euro was strong against the dollar, so that softened the blow a bit. Of course that same fact means that it is more difficult for our US customers to purchase from us online, or when they are in town visiting. Oh how we long for the days of the Lira! 

Actually getting the unit shipped was a bit of a fiasco and for some unknown reason the company recalled one just as it was arriving in Italy, which meant further delays. Plus, once the machine was physically in our possession, we found that the all-important Christmas tree adapter that would allow us to hook the machine up was not present. After much deliberation with the old guys in the neighborhood, it was determined that purchasing a similar adapter here in Italy would not be possible as the size would not be the same as the US-made counterpart. Since we were talking about oxygen under pressure, size does matter; Any leaks mean loss of pressure and therefore loss of a flame powerful enough to lampwork. Sigh... The company from which we ordered the unit sent another adapter to replace the missing one, which had been mailed separetly prior to the machine itself. The first one that was sent arrived the day after the second one did - Welcome to Italy!

And then... The moment of truth! Would this unit live up to its press? Would we indeed be free of the costly albatross that is oxygen tanks? Would I still be able to use More heat then I need when beadmaking? The answer is... Yes. I am very, very pleased with our unit. It's well made, it's simple to use, it's portable, (on wheels) it's low maintenance and it has enough oomph so that I'm never wishing for more power. Of course I'm working soft glass; For boro I can't say. Plus, on top of all that it is quiet, which was an important consideration for us because our studio and store are one. It isn't silent, it has a mechanical-type hum but not bad at all. You could even have it in your living room, if you were so inclined (As I once did for a year or more).

  All-in-all I give our Regalia (by SeQual) a hearty thumbs up.

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Glass Attack! Print E-mail
Written by Tim James   
Saturday, 18 July 2009 15:18

Finally our glass order arrived from Moretti/Effetre of Murano today! ...It has really been a long time coming. I was actually out of black and down to bits and pieces of clear and ivory.

The minimum to order directly from Moretti is pretty high: 10 kilograms (22 pounds) of each color, minimum 60 kilograms (132 lbs.) overall. What that means is that it is expensive to order a rainbow of colors, and instead it is necessary for us to accumulate colors over time. 

On the up-side, it is (relatively) cheap to ship from Venice to Florence: 200+ pounds of glass costs about 30.00 Euro. Now if you try shipping outside the country... That is a different matter all together.

New colors this time: Sky Blue (Celeste Chiaro) / Blue (Pervinca) / Medium Topaz (Topazio Medio) / Medium  Amethyst (Ametista Medio) . Colors that didn't come? Copper green (Sorry Lorenzo, Elena & Leslie). Why didn't it arrive? Boh... Chi sa? you would say in Italian: Who knows. There was no indication on the invoice that we even ordered it, although we most certainly did. There was some vague indication that it was a special color and would have higher minimums, but you'd think from a business point of view they would address the issue in the hopes of us ordering it anyway...

Now, where to store all this new glass??? That is a question I'll be addressing when I get to the studio this morning...

 

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So now I'm writing a blog... Print E-mail
Written by Tim James   
Wednesday, 15 July 2009 14:12

So now I'm writing a blog... Honestly, it wasn't that long ago when I really didn't know what a blog was. Don't get me wrong, it's not as if I'm some non-computer person... just the opposite, in fact. I've been creating websites and e-commerce sites with varying degrees of success for a lot of years, but blogs... I just chose not to acknowledge their existence, I guess. To some degree I view them as too narcissistic; I mean, do my ramblings really warrant the consumption of your time? Hmm... I guess we both should stop and consider that. ;)

However, on the other hand, I do like the idea of a short note today becoming part of a body of work over time. I can certainly imagine that in this age of website interactivity this blog could grow along with the site itself into something that truly does have substance. (One can hope, anyway!)

Anyway, I've decided (just now, in this moment) to stop worrying about whether or not my scribbling's are justifiable. Whether they are or aren't is hardly my affair, I'm just the body behind the pen is all.

(Maybe my next installment of The Bead Makers Blog will consist of glass beadmaking related topics - A novel concept!)

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