What do you get when you take a former news producer and tell her to write a furniture blog for one of the top furniture retailers in the state? At first, sensational headlines like, “Dining Room Tables On Strike”, or “Breaking News: Leather Couch Gets A Scuff”, come to mind. Don’t worry—that won’t be this blog.
OK, yeah, so furniture isn’t always the most exciting topic out there. I get that. But it is beautiful to look at, fun to buy, and in some cases, it can tell a pretty awesome story.
As a journalist, I am all about telling stories, and as I’ve learned through the years, a story doesn’t always have to be of the “If It Bleeds It Leads” variety. In fact, the best stories I did during my time in TV News were usually the stories that didn’t dwell on death and destruction. They were just good, relatable, PEOPLE stories: The local organization offering job opportunities for the visually impaired; The guy fighting cancer whose goal was to complete his ‘Bucket List’; Or the local woman whose ancestors were on the Titanic. They were unique, Human Interest stories you couldn’t see anywhere else.
I hope to make this blog fun, relatable, and informative. I’m still learning about all things furniture, so we can learn together! In upcoming blogs I will talk about things like home design trends, decorating on a budget, how to pick the perfect mattress, and other topics we can all relate to.
I also hope to share some of the personal stories of people who work here at Steinhafels. Being a family-owned, locally operated business since 1934, there are so many cool stories behind these walls. I hope to share some of them and get feedback from you, our loyal customers.
The one thing I’ve noticed through my first few months at Steinhafels is that furniture is a very emotional purchase, and each piece means SOMETHING to someone. So for this initial blog entry, I decided to reach out to folks on Facebook, and ask them about the furniture in their homes. I asked them to tell me about a piece of furniture that tells a story–whether it’s a piece they have now, or had in the past. I received some very heartfelt, genuine responses, and I’d like to share some of those entries and pictures with you now.
Brooke: “It may not look like much, but this rocking chair with matching ottoman was my great grandmother’s. When we had our first child and I told my mom I wanted a rocking chair, she said I should take this one. She said my great grandma would love to know it’s still used for rocking babies to sleep.”
Beth: “I bought a mission-style futon from a warehouse sale Christmas Eve in 2002. Put the full size futon in my Honda Civic, which surprisingly fit everything. That futon has gotten me through a lot. Family still sleeps on it and it doesn’t look aged. Best piece of furniture and $125 well spent!”
Lindsay: “Oddly enough, my husband and I still talk about a recliner we had in Milwaukee. We found it in the alley by our apartment and hauled it upstairs. It was well-worn and definitely “broken-in”, but he never used it as a recliner. He would perch on the edge and our old dog Jake would snuggle up behind him. Best chair ever.”
Jackie: “I love our “settle”. We just call it a loveseat since most people do not know what a settle is. I love it because the neighbor where I grew up had one like it, and that is why I bought it. It always reminds me of her, and I’m certain she would have picked it out if she was shopping too. She passed away 7 years ago.”
Kristin: “This was my grandparents’ rocker that they rocked all of their grandchildren in. The rest of our nursery furniture is white, but I didn’t want to paint over the worn away arms. I love that my grandparents hands wore away the coloring on the arm rests.”
Leona: “I bought our kitchen table when my husband and I were dating in Alabama. It was unfinished and I stained it a dark mahogany. I had to totally sand it down and refinish it this summer (partially because my husband used it to anchor a carpentry project), even though it doesn’t fit in our current dining room. I also redid the chairs that go with it.”
Mike: “I still remember how at 22 I had to save a whole year to buy my first bed and mattress (my first furniture purchase). I was living in Chicago and took my savings to Marshall Field’s and found what I wanted. On delivery day, I took the day off to wait for the delivery. I made myself a wonderful dinner (with wine…a splurge), took a shower so I’d be all tidy and clean (just like a little kid on bath night), and finally (and proudly) crawled into my new bed, new mattress, and new sheets. It was a personal triumph. Years later, parting with the bed and mattress was tough, as I realized I had become attached to the memory of that magical first sleep, and that first true adult purchase.”
Rachel: “This bed belonged to my grandmother–it’s an antique I believe is about 200 years old. It was the only thing I wanted when she passed. I have the fondest memories of her in it: Sleepovers, watching TV, and just the best conversations. The bed was such a cozy spot, I even used it as my safe place in therapy as a kid. Canopy is all original. I can’t wait to have my own family and fond memories, and pass it on to the next generation.”
Karen: “My husband has a 100-year-old chair from his great grandma. It is in the basement and needs to be reupholstered. He loves it because it belonged to his relatives.”
Marty: “I still own the dressers and such that were my late wife’s starting as a middle schooler in the mid 70’s. Can’t part with them.”
Kala: “My bedroom set has been in my family for years. My grandfather made dressers for my aunt, then I got them. The furniture is more than 50 years old. And I have my mother’s vanity.”
As you can see, meaningful furniture runs the gamut–from big ticket items to smaller accent pieces. Steinhafels wants to help you create your own memories by making each purchase–large and small–truly mean something.
Stay tuned… I plan to blog often about all kinds of topics, and any feedback is appreciated. Thanks for reading, and maybe, just maybe, this blog will make you look at that old sofa in your living room, or that gaudy lamp your grandma gave you, in a whole new way.