TIDBITS 09/14/08

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We encourage you to forward this email to friends and colleagues. ====================================== The Jeweler Duke

He was born a duke in Sicily (some say Palermo) and spent his childhood at his grandmother's mansion: The Villa di Niscemi. He lived in a world that afforded him a menagerie of animals, art, culture, and a library of over 4000 books. He loved to read.

And then ... as evil grandmothers are sometimes wont to do ... the old bat died and left him not a cent. Ah ... poor jeweler. Raised in wealth and in adulthood suddenly left poor. He was forced to get a job. He went into the army ... only to return with an injured shoulder.

However--having been born to royalty--our jeweler inherited a dukedom. Does anyone out there know how one goes about inheriting dukedoms? Other than being born a duke. I could use this kind of information.

So he now began to live the life of a playboy. He was a party guy. He went to dances. He went to balls. He himself described himself at one point as 'a real bum'. And then one day ... as tales with evil grandmothers often have it ... he met his fairy godmother ... Linda Porter ... Cole Porter's wife. She recognized our jeweler's artistic talent and urged him to go to Paris. He rubbed shoulders with Fitzgerald and Hemingway and Coco Chanel ... who recognized our aristocrat's talents and hired him as a textile designer.

Next thing ... he was designing jewelry for Coco. His designs were flamboyant ... much to her tastes. 'A jewel should not be meager,' she once remarked about her jeweler's talents.

He made jewelry in the form of fruits. He was witty and biting when describing other people's jewelry. As regarded a necklace with a gigantic sapphire he was known to have said that it wasn't jewelry ... it was mineralogy. He became a favorite in cafe society. He is/was not far removed from me in that aspect ... as I am considered a favorite in the halls of ping pong society. Cafe society ... ping pong society ... is there truly a difference I ask you?

When Elsa Maxwell made a list of twelve ideal dinner guests ... he was included with others such as Maria Callas and Claire Booth Luce. I am sure if I had been around in those days I would have been included as I am considered--as I may have said--no slouch amid the ping pong set.

In 1934 ... our jeweler moved to New York and began to make custom pieces for the moneyed ... the established ... the oh so clever. One of his customers introduced him to Paul Flato who hired him as a freelance designer. Backed by Cole Porter among others he opened his own upstairs boutique in the city. Cole Porter ... in the show "Let's Face It" gave our jeweler a funny little tribute in a song called "Farming" from the same show. There's this cute line in the song which I will tell you all next week if you can not guess who the jeweler was. Let me know if you do know his name. I am suspecting a 50/50 split here.

Let me just add before I end this refrain that this jeweler had an elite list of clientele: Tyrone Power. Gary Cooper. The Duchess of Windsor. Millicent Rogers. He sold seashells found at the seashore. He was known to have said that he got a great kick out of buying a shell for $5.00 and using half of it and then selling it for $2500.00

So there it is ... a history in microcosm of one of the greats. And now ... the moment you have all been waiting for. A piece of his. A lion's paw ... made of a seashell ... colored orange ... with diamond rivulets forming the claws

For those of you who are new to this thing called Tidbits...may I direct you to my home page at

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where you will scroll down the left side menu till you get to the area that says Current Tidbits ... and you will get to see a seashell he sold from the seashore.

And there ya have it. That's it for this week folks. Catch you all next week. Benjamin Mark

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Fulco Santo Stefano della Cerda, Duke of Verdura, is your man, but it only took me one try on Google, lol.

As for the Dukedom, there were (and probably still are) a lot of "impoverished" members of royalty who use their titles as entrees into the social whirl. So perhaps this man inherited it from his father or uncle......or he bought it. Not an uncommon practice in the olden days.

I am also a genealogist and I swear about 75% of the people I meet tell me they descend from royalty of one kind or another. Usually they don't, but I would rather descend from some infamous character as opposed to a Duke.....grin.

Cheers....Heather

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