An
Eye for Beauty By
Vesta deYampert Fort, photographs by Cheryl Gerber
Walking into Tara Shaw's downtown digs, one would never know that
she had just moved in 2 days before. Everything is in it's place,
and the refrigerator is stocked with all the essentials, including
a variety of olives, cornichons and mustards – essential for
someone who spends half her time in Europe buying for her eponymous
wholesale antique business.
If you are at all interested in antiques, you have surely heard her
name, and if you are a dealer or decorator, you have more than likely
been to one of her antique sales, which are a feeding frenzy of good
taste. In a town of generations-old antique stores, Tara's wholesale
concept is seemingly an overnight success. In a mere 10 years she
has built a solid business that started in a storage unit, moved
up to a cotton warehouse at the riverfront docks, and finally settled
into a 10,000 square-foot "warehouse" (as
she calls it). In addition to literally moving up, her sales have equally
broadened in scope from a few select dealers, to reaching dealers in 30
states via the internet. Recently, she has even sold a few things
back to dealers in Europe.
Tara comes by her trade naturally. Her parents have been importers of Italian
jewelry, wholesale to the trade, and her family has been in the wholesale
business forever. She jokes that her family motto is, "If you can't
buy it wholesale, you can't buy it."
Her family home in Texas was extremely contemporary, decorated all in white. "We
didn't even have any lint on the floor,' Tara adds. When Tara moved to New Orleans
and was surrounded by antiques, she asked herself, "What am I doing here?" She
recovered, then made it her business to learn about antiques and figure
out what she liked.
Tara prefers clean, distilled lines, and pieces that are naturally comfortable
and have a history. "I spent time looking at magazines like Veranda, British
House and Gardens, and House Beautiful, streamlining my likes and dislikes. I
decided I was a Louis XV, curvy person, and my contemporary roots come through
in that I like things pretty streamlined," Tara says.
Her two-bedroom apartment located downtown is just a temporary landing pad between
selling her five-bedroom uptown house and looking for another one. One potential
seller asked Tara if she had a big family, and se was embarrassed to admit that
she only has one whippet named Jack and a lot of furniture she loves.
Despite Tara having just moved in, the apartment feels as if she has lived there
for years. A palette of cool beiges, peppered with touches of black and warm
browns flows throughout the house, even into Tara's wardrobe. She is a master
of composition, mixing styles and creating lovely vignettes as effortlessly as
she rattles off the dates and history of any given piece.
"My house was furnished with the remnants of my sales. I rarely bring home
things before the dealers have had a chance at them," Tara says.
Tara considers her business a service to the dealers and is very protective
of and loyal to those who have supported her over the years. Tara shares
her knowledge of the business and other "trade secrets" freely,
hoping to help her customers when they have problems with the pieces.
"My whole schtick is wholesale, and I want my dealers to be happy with the
product. We have great craftsmen in the city who can fix or repair just about
anything," she says.
Tara goes to great lengths to get the goods, and she's not above climbing
over fences or making great treks. Recently while at a Deballage (French
antique fair usually far out in the countryside), Tara parked her car miles
away and was trying to hitchhike back to it with no luck. She finally flagged
down a guy on a motorcycle who took her at about 100 miles an hour through
a pasture and delivered her safely to her car. She laughs in her infectious
Texas manner and says, "I thought
to myself, 'Now this is the way to leave a Deballage in style."