Hello everyone,
I have been absent for awhile due to some uncontrollable computer
problems and my star e-mail account, and one controllable error on
my part. Some of you may remember me from a few months back. I
seem to have irritated several of you with a post I put up dealing
with handmade jewelry, and it’s definition in the eyes of the law.
Well, my computer is back up to snuff (I had way too many crashes
with Win 95 so I switched to NT) and my e-mail account is back on
line as well. I can once again receive all the posts. Now to my
story.
I am, what I like to refer to as, a jewelry artist. I make
one-of-a-kind and limited edition fine art jewelry pieces. I make
them in gold mainly, sometimes with platinum accents. I was doing
several art and craft shows this past fall and at one of them, in
Woodland Hills, Calif. I committed the one cardinal sin that we, as
professionals, have been taught never to do. I took my eye off my
bag.
It was on Sunday evening, November 2, and I was breaking down
after the show was over. It was 6 PM and it was dark. There were
no lights in the park, and I had never done an outdoor show this
late in the year, so I didn’t have either a lantern or a
flashlight. By the time I had removed all my jewelry from my
showcases and packed them up and placed them in my bag, it was
pitch black. The only light came from other artists near me who
had done outdoor shows and were prepared with lanterns. Kind of
gave an eerie feel to the park. I set the bag down behind me, not
more than 5 feet away, and turned around to start breaking down my
showcases. It only took that long. Within minutes someone had
come up behind me and snatched my bag, and I didn’t even hear
them. It was gone. 93 pieces with a retail value of over $85,000
had been lifted out of my life. It was my entire inventory that I
had built up for the holiday season. And like most of us artists,
it wasn’t insured. The loss was so devastating to me that I had to
pull out of my remaining 3 shows and write off the whole season.
Hansen Designs was literally out of business. I had committed
myself to doing the Contemporary Craft Market show in Santa Monica,
Calif. the following wekend. I went there with 6 pieces of
jewelry, my stock of loose and my photo album showing
pictures of the pieces I lost. I put up a big banner at my booth
and asked people that if they saw any of these pieces to please
call me. Mr. Helms, the promoter of CCM, held an artist meeting on
Sunday morning and announced that he was going to make a donation
to CERF (Craft Emergency Relief Fund) in my name and that any
artistis who wished to help could also make a donation in my name
and drop the checks off to him and he would mail them in. When my
wife and I heard that it brought tears to our eyes. We had just
been through one of the most devastating financial losses any one
of us could ever imagine, and then to have something like this come
our way was, well, overwhelming. Later that day several artists
stopped by with condolences, and stories of their own. But two
artists stopped by and offered, free of charge, their labor if it
would help me to salvage some of the holiday season. If I needed
castings cleaned and polished they offered to do it, even though
this was the busy season for all of us. I was truely appreciative
of their offer and took them up on it. They helped me to complete
a 9 ring order for one customer. I would not have been able to do
it on my own. In our trade, the commercial aspects of it anyway,
can be very cold and uncaring towards their fellow jewelers,
because our business, like so many others, is very cutthroat.
What misfortune befalls one of us is readily grabbed up by another.
Afterall, sale is a sale, no matter how you come by it. But with
artists it’s a whole different feeling. We are like a big
extended family that we don’t see very often. When something
happens to one of us, we all feel it, and we come to our aid if we
can. Our heart goes out to that individual, because we know how
much of our life, our heart and soul goes into what we do, and how
much is lost when something like this happens.
I learned a very valuable, and costly lesson, that day. I had felt
that just by keeping a low profile, and not advertising that I was
a jeweler carrying untold thousands of dollars in jewelry, that I
would not have anything bad happen to me. But life doesn’t always
work out the way we want it to. And so I am starting over. It
will take me a couple of years to get back up to where I was (at
least I hope it’s only a couple of years) but I will go on. My
first show this year is the Tucson Gem and Mineral Show at the
Tucson Convention Center Feb 12-15. I won’t have much inventory,
but the promotors have helped me out by not asking for my booth
fees until the day of checkin, so I was able to make a few more
pieces. If any of you will be in Tucson for the show I would love
to meet you. It’s always nice to see a face behind the name of
someone you communicate with over the net. Sometimes the net can
be a bit impersonal. I will be in aisle G4.
One last wish. If you learn anything from my story, please let it
be this. DON’T EVER TURN YOUR BACK ON YOUR GOODS.
Sincerely,
Barry & Diana Hansen
Hansen Designs