A few posts back, I was telling you about how I have my grandmother’s camphor chest and how it’s stuffed full of my mother’s (and grandmother’s) linen, lace tablecloths, doilies and so on. This old-world stuff was always a part of my life growing up – both of them had a penchant for fine things. My mother always talked about Marghab linen and would show me her collection. I would yawn as there were far more interesting things to me in life when I was a teenager.
There have been many opportunities for me over the years to chuck out all this stuff but, for some reason, I’ve always hesitated. So the camphor chest came with me to New Zealand and was in the paws of MAF for awhile (Ministry of Agriculture and Forestry), whilst they sorted out whether any evil bugs had hitchhiked their way from Oz to NZ. Intrigued by my research into this Marghab business, I learnt that Marghab is Portuguese hand-stitched linen produced on the island of Madiera and that linen from 1934 to 1984 is highly prized. Apparently, this 50 year period is the height of production – 1933 was when the company was founded by Emile and Vera Way Marghab and around 1980 was when the company closed. You can get Chinese knock-offs now though.
I was wondering how my mother laid her hands on Marghab because she never travelled outside of Australia once she moved from NZ. More research revealed that Marghab linen was sold exclusively to only a few stores around the world and one of these was David Jones in Sydney. My mother and grandmother haunted DJs so that explains how she bought Marghab.
There is so much linen in the camphor chest that I’m not sure I recognise which ones are Marghab so another spot of research looking at photos of this Portuguese linen on the internet leads me to think I’ve spotted some of them. Along the way, I rediscovered a cocktail purse my mother said she used to take to nightclubs in the late 1930s/early 1940s. I took some quick iPhone shots but will maybe spruce up the linen and get better shots to compare to those I’ve seen on the internet.

My grandmother's camphor chest has always been a fond memory. It was in her home, then in my mother's and now mine. I would think it dates from the 1920s or 1930s but not sure.

From the photos I've seen on the internet, there was some marine-themed Marghab. This one is pink and white.

Marghab seemed to have a lot of birds and flowers - I think this could be Marghab with a butterfly, ribbon and small flowers.




October 14, 2010 at 5:50 am
Perhaps some people do not know about camphor wood. It comes from the camphor tree which is a tropical type tree common in Asia.
It was introduced into Australia about 150 years ago but is now a noxious weed in some areas which means that it is illegal to grow it. The leaves are like gum leaves and poison everything they touch killing off all native seedlings. Also birds eat and pass seeds and spread them everywhere in their droppings.
Camphor wood has a spicy pleasant smell (I’m sure Kim can describe it better). This perfume deters pests which means that fabric kept in a camphor wood chest is not attacked by insects.
I have a small desk top box with carvings that are clearly far inferior to Kim’s magnificent box.
In China they traditionally made furniture out of this wood. The other products that are made out of this wood, possibly combined with sandalwood and another timber, is coffins. The timber is reputed to preserve the body.
When I lived in Hong Kong in the early 1970s I saw a coffin being carved in the garage of a very rich family in Tak Shing Street, just near Austin Road in Kowloon for those of you who know HK. Apparently a family member had died and the family purchased a massive camphor trunk which was delivered to their garage. A team of carvers worked there for more than a week on the coffin. I was attracted to the garage because of the perfume from the trunk which I could smell from at least one hundred metres away.
It was a 2 story house and they had built a special shaft from the first floor to the ground because it was considered unlucky to move the body through the normal entrance. The body would have left the home through that temporary bamboo stair well.
The area of China where there are a lot of camphor trees is considered to be the best place in China to die. Chinese have best places to be born in, live in, get a wife from etc.
I assume the trunk I saw being carved in HK had come from this area which is less than a thousand km from HK.
October 14, 2010 at 6:33 am
how fascinating Irene! I must look into this further, you’ve piqued my interest. I do remember growing up that the camphor chest had a soft sandalwood sort of smell. It doesn’t now. I’m fascinated by the preservation aspect.
The carving on my grandmother’s chest is intricate – my photo didn’t do it justice at all. I have an image now of carvers in Hong Kong or mainland China carving away for weeks on this chest.
Ones you buy now are quite inferior (at least the ones I’ve seen) and I guess aren’t made from camphor wood anymore.