Workday Wednesday: Going into the Antiques Business

Alice Gaffney (McGinnis) Schiavon (1895 - 1963)
Joan Joyce (Schiavon) Huesca (1928 - 1987)

Having amassed a sizable amount of furniture and antiques during her European travels to add to her already large collections, my grandmother, Alice (McGinnis) Schiavon, now needed a place to put them.

As much a lover of a good find as she was of the thrill of the hunt, my grandmother was a familiar face at antique stores and estate and second-hand sales both in Chicago and near the family summer cottage in Big Blue Lake, Michigan. ?She developed a passion for exquisite European antiques - not the kind one finds in an old farmhouse, but the type one would have in a fine home. ?She had a large assortment of porcelain: Dresden, Meissen, Limoges, Sevres, Haviland, Capodimonte, Belleek, and more.

Her doll collection already took up considerable space in the family home at 8200 St. Lawrence Avenue.. ?A November 11, 1945 article in the Chicago Daily Tribune noted that the dolls took over the entire basement, at one time numbering 3,600. ?It was no surprise, then, that Alice needed more room to house her treasures.

My grandfather, Ralph Schiavon, always supported Alice in her shopping expeditions. ?He understood that his wife was not a typical housewife but needed to be busy with her collections and projects. ?So when she suggested opening a gallery, he was happy to help her get started and gave her the funds she needed. ?He agreed with her that it would be a good opportunity for Joan to spend more time with her in a common endeavor, and he saw liked the idea of my mother learning the ins and outs of running a business.

When Alice and her daughter (my mother) Joan returned from their European adventure in the fall of 1950, they set to work to plan their business, scouting locations, contacting vendors, evaluating inventory, and arranging displays. ? Nearly one full year later, they opened The Chatham Galleries at 8231 Cottage Grove Avenue, on Chicago's South Side, on Saturday, September 29, 1951, stocking not only antiques but also fine art, gifts, and greeting cards.

Interestingly, the name of the building it occupied was the Aranoff Building - a slightly different spelling than that of Abraham Aronoff of New York, who had been a frequent companion of my mother and grandmother during their travels in Europe.

My mother's college friend, ?Margaret Yu, sent best wishes and hearty encouragement to the mother-daughter team. She recalled that in her own hometown of Hong Kong, the Chinese invited all their friends and family to visit on certain occasions as they were starting a new business.

The idea was that when passers-by looked in the store and saw a crowd gathered, they would go inside, too, because they wanted to be part of whatever was going on.

This seemed like good advice, and before long family, friends, and even some of my grandfather's business associates were filling Chatham Galleries during several open house events.

The store became a popular fixture in the neighborhood, and Alice and Joan began to see their share of business. ?My mother would later joke however, that my grandmother was her own best customer.

Copyright????2012 ?Linda Huesca Tully

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