Showing posts with label Francine Gardner. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Francine Gardner. Show all posts

Saturday, January 3, 2015

Among Bedouins



Back in mid November I received an email from my dear friend, New York's design icon Tucker Robbins. Tucker is a renowned furniture designer whose passion lies in the cooperation among global cultures. His vision is to be a bridge between disparate cultures and to give back to the environment and the people who live in it.

I started to read the following email:


"On behalf of the Crown prince of Abu Dhabi and Mohamed Khalf Al Mazroeui, I extend a warm welcome to join us at the Al Dhafra Camel festival. Accommodations will be provided at the VIP tent encampment in the Liwa desert. Preference will be given to guests looking for an immersion in the Bedouin culture."

Within minutes my fingers pressed the reply button: "This is the most impulsive decision I ever made, but count me in!"

I woke up my husband who was still sound asleep at 5AM, and asked if he would mind spending Christmas without me. Christmas is a very important tradition in our family, as every year we host our traditional Christmas lunch to a gathering of 20 plus close friends. Typically our tree is nearly occluded by the gifts that surround it; presents for friends and family, the lunch is always a very fancy and culinary affair with the most special wine and fare. I then woke up my sons and read them Tucker's email….immediately, they said… Mom you must go! this is an amazing opportunity to experience this part of the world…you have gone through a lot lately and you need to do something positive… By mid morning I had booked my flight ticket , destination: Abu Dhabi.

I had absolutely no idea of what to expect or who would be present. After two rather long flights, arriving at the airport with no one in sight bearing a sign with my name, I started to wander…how do I get to the desert, what am I doing in this crowded airport?… I took a deep breath, annoyed every local agent who could speak english, dialed every number I had for Tucker and his team in New York… to no avail. So I made a rational decision to stay put and wait. A few hours later, I had never been so happy to recognize a familiar face…. Clodagh had just walk though the exit gate, I ran to her and gave her the biggest hug. Clodagh is by far the most talented International Designer: from spas, to hotels, to interiors and designs, she brings her incredible talent to enhance life and spirit through timeless, responsive design. Then walked in another western woman who looked as she was searching for a sign. Her name is Helene and we have been inseparable ever since. We all arrived at 3 AM, had a drink at a lavish hotel in the desert and were thrilled to stay in such a magnificent place in the desert (so we thought...). Well…. that was only the first (of many stops as the hotel was our only link to wifi, cocktails and pool…) and we quickly went back into the car that took us to the camp.

The rest of this story is a tale of incredibly generous and kind hosts, the immersion in the ancient foreign culture of the Bedouins (locally, "Bedu"), surrounded by magnificent desert landscapes and golden dunes.

The daily ritual is waking up to a lavish breakfast spread, our hosts, their friends and our small group would wander in the tent and the conversations would start. Lunch is a huge fare of Tagines, fish, rice, vegetables, platters after platters of food. Dinner is over the top with trays laden with lamb chops, sheep meats, chicken, goat meat and … camel meat. I don't eat sheep or goat and couldn't bring myself to eat the camel, because I so love the ungainly creatures. Luckily, I befriended our French speaking Moroccan chef who happily prepared me special and amazingly delicious vegetarian Tagines.

We would then retire in our beautiful tent and start evening presentations and conversations. Our hosts would drop in and share stories.

My day would start at sunrise, climbing the dunes, sitting on top of the tallest dune and taking in the astounding beauty, the vastness and harshness of the largest desert in the world, known locally as the empty quarter of the vast Arabian Desert. Its deep orange-red color comes from oxidized iron, and the white shade from limestone dating back to prehistoric lake beds. I enjoyed  beautiful private moments reflecting on the magnificence of our planet and its more magnificent and generous creator. 

The days were filled with exotic exciting events taking place during the yearly Al Dhafra Camel Festival.

Under blazing sun, we would watch the races from the VIP tent and partake in the camels beauty pageant  Camels from all over the region gather at Madinat  every year for trading and beauty contest. This is an intense serious business, thousands of camels and their owners compete, prizes include cars, large sums of cash, and camels can be  traded for over $3 million dollars for a particularly special camel. It is said that Bedouins greatest love is their camels. As official guests of the Prince, we rode camels, were allowed in the camel corrals and partook in all the festivities. Our amazing hosts provided us with cars and drivers to go from event to event. At the end of each day, the winners would parade on the "million dollars road" crazily happy, riding on top of their new cars, an insane traffic jam of camels, cars, men singing, shouting, dancing. Each nation would fly their flag and would set up lavish camps, from UAE, Saudi Arabia, Oman, Muscat, Al Gharbia, Qatar, Barhain and Kowait.

Falconry was another of my favorite activities to watch. Originally practiced by Bedouins to hunt hares for food, it has since developed into a traditional sport with very specific rules. This is a very popular and glamorous sport among the Emiratis. From falcons to Sanuki dog racing, arabian horse racing, walking the craft fairs … the days were filled with excitement, beauty and new lessons in cultural understanding. We also ventured into the Liwa oasis on the Arabian peninsula, acres of date plantations surrounded by ancient forts and majestic desert.

Like most of Tucker's friends, I have been very lucky and blessed to see the world through quite extensive travel. But these last ten days have been unlike any experience I have had before. When asked by our host what we can take back with us, my answer was humility… This experience has been an incredible lesson in humility, acceptance and respect. Respect of tradition, acceptance of difference in religions and customs, acceptance of the humbling gifts of generosity.

For privacy reasons, I will not specifically name the great leading Bedouin family who so openly and kindly accepted us and cared for us, but I will never forget them. When we arrived, The Emirates were in a time of deep sorrow and mourning having just lost their visionary leader, HE Mohamed al Mazroeui who died tragically in early December, but the family kept their word and welcomed us into heart of their tribe.

As dear Tucker says.." the desert has the job of putting all in its place. The sand fills all voids, all is put right, as said, ashes to ashes and dust to dust.


                          Thank you Tucker, thank you my Bedouin friends.



Tucker and Hussein

Three of us shared a tent 


classy bathroom!





Breakfast spread

conversations by the campfire

my morning walks



The guys are crazy drivers…was fearing for my life!

Camel beauty contest



Beautiful falcons

The winner…will go home with a brand new car and cash…


The VIP lounge


The winning tea


The various camps

Ancient forts in the Liwa Oasis

In Abu Dhabi: the recently built Mosque


I was thrilled to visit my favorite building

Camera ready…action...


If you are planning to travel to the UAE:
amazing spa resort: Qasr Al Sarab  anantara.com

Desert Island resort and spa:www.anantara.com (one of the world's most unique and luxurious retreat)

Our hang out in the desert: Tilal Liwa Hotel www.danathotels.com

In Abu Dhabi: Saint Regis Corniche 


A Bientôt,

Francine














Saturday, November 22, 2014

My Girlfriend's Wedding….




I recently had dinner with a friend and  sharing over Sushi at Nobu' bar (our get together cantina), our thoughts about life, infinity, black hole, religion and…girlfriends.

I cannot envision my life without my girlfriends. We are always there for each other, with quite a few years behind us, we all have experienced the roller coaster that is life…our joy, our fears, our defeats and successes, but above all the incredible support and love we have for each other.
I am truly blessed with the most loving friends and their trust in me.

While walking in the woods near my house, my friend Cheryl announced in passing that…YES! she was getting married to my good friend Tom….I introduced them to each other a year ago at one of our Interieurs' party. Then I asked: where are you getting married? We looked at each other and without saying we knew…at the house, right? The house being our home in Connecticut where we celebrated my friend's Suzanne's (referred to at the time as my kids' second mom) wedding… a beautiful affair 10 years ago. On a side note, my husband is a lucky man, having been surrounded all these years by these beautiful, kind, funny, generous women, the women in my life.

Cheryl and Tom said yes on a glorious autumn day….not a dry eye under the tent… there was so much happiness, love, tears and laughter. This was a very intimate wedding,  lunch in our living room, where we spent so many moments together, Christmases, Thanksgiving, celebrations, always great food and wine, compliments of my husband, the chef and patriarch who knows how to take care of "his girls".

My friend Judith and Francesca (she really is a med student..) helped me with the flowers, my sons  moved all the furniture out of the house, Julie baked the most amazing cake. Everyone was there to celebrate. To Tom, this is an official sealed welcome into our crazy, fun, loving  family.


The setting




The preparation: flowers in season


Lunch for 40





The beautiful ceremony officiated by Tom's sister


Austin gave his mom away…


mom and daughter


The dashing boys…Austin and my sons








Tuesday, November 11, 2014

A PERFECT DAY in a life….






Our dear friend Marsha Harris of Splenderosa is asking us to pick one of the 
best days of our life, for this month's "By Invitation Only" post.

The timing of this post is so perfect as I am living in a personal turmoil, having made some big (but very positive) changes in my professional life that will impact my work and my family.

For a moment, I will leave all worries and demands aside, take time out and relieve some synopsis of my life…flashbacks…moments of pure joy…moments of pure freedom…A vision of my children on the day of their birth flash immediately in front of my eyes, however I must pick one day, one day so perfect that it  ecapsulates the very best life can bring us.

Instantly a vision comes to me,  the sounds,  the colors, the scents, the humidity, the calm and heaviness of the air, a moment in time as far away from civilization and culture as I have ever experienced.

That glorious day started with my two children, husband Luke and myself waking up in the early hours of the morning to the sounds of chattering Proboscis monkeys, aboard a boat on a Kalimantan black water river, in the heart of the rainforest of Borneo's Tanjung Puting National Park. Writing these sentences,  transports me back ten years and I even now feel the pure moment of joy and elation as if I was experiencing the moment now, surrounded by so much life, serenity, beauty with the man and two boys I so intensely love.

We were alone (save our boat's captain and our guide of course) in a world about to vanish, and the awareness of that moment in time, the fragility of all the beauty surrounding us made this moment even more powerful. I had wanted for my children to understand how precarious all the world's beauty really is. My son Hadrian completed his sciences project, communicating with Seeswee, a beautiful orangutan whose life is in jeopardy due to the loss of habitat.


Living on the deck of our little boat

The amazingly beautiful, fast disappearing rain forest


 After  days and endless patience, Hadrian became close to Seswee, he made her a necklace which she proceeded to place around her neck, after watching him do so.




A bientôt,

Francine



Saturday, September 27, 2014

Staying ZEN….




I have entered a period of great change and restlessness … so much so that even my two wonderful rescue dogs are picking up on my moods. 

I wish that after the numerous trips I've taken to Asia, I would have spent more time listening and absorbing the teaching of Buddhism. My heart and soul gravitates to the Zen philosophy.

Change is scary … in such times, ones needs to find their own peace and reality. My surroundings deeply affect my moods and I find refuge in nature and my home. I am able to capture moments of great but simple beauty, be it a sun ray of pure morning light casting shadows of tree leaves on my walls, the sound of morning dove, the thought of a friend.

All the emotions and feelings are part of the personal journey reflected in my design work.

Share with me a few moments of Bliss, Zen and Beauty ….













These images are from my various Interior Design projects.

Soon InterieursDesign Studio by Francine Gardner is too launch.

Join us on October 14th at Interieurs, 228 East 58th Street for an intimate gathering celebrating our design work and our new website.

Dreaming of a Zen refuge…email me: fgardner@interieurs.com








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