3.21.07
Ah yes, the temperature slowly, grudgingly starts to rise, snow
melting, the return of birds that beat a hasty retreat to warmer
climates 6 month ago. Heavy heat generating clothes week by week
slowly give way to a lighter fashion. A general sense of bonhomie
wafting in the air. Now if this were a blog that had audio, the
pleasant chirping of birds, playful laughter of young love in the
background as you read along, all of that would be interrupted by the
classic ripping of the needle across the record. Why you ask? It's
time for the spring High Point Furniture Show.
Look, I don’t
mean to bring anyone down, but this show is the albatross of the
furniture business. Almost all the wholesalers and retailers of the
world at one point or another make their way to the High Point
furniture show. The first time they go, it's with a sense of
excitement, a chance to make your way through the largest furniture
show in the world. If you are a wholesaler, it’s a chance to take your
business to the next level, a shot at thousands and thousands of
possible clients and contacts. And oh how quickly the bloom leaves the
rose. By the time you are done, buyer and seller alike, you swear
never to go back. Quality Inn rooms go for $200 plus a night that are
20 miles away from the show, tin cans that pass for cars rent for $150
a day, never mind anything that doesn’t require you to make your way
around town a-la the Flintstones. For the vendors, it’s the longest
show of the year. Absurd hours from 8am to 7pm, 8 days long. Any
other market starts at what seems like a much more civilized hour of
9am and finishes up at 6pm, is 5 to 6 days long. For the buyers it’s
at times incredibly frustrating because the show is so large and so
unstructured that it’s impossible to see everything. Everyone that
goes, buyer and seller alike, eventually can’t stand being there.
Listen,
its not that there is anything wrong with the place itself. High
Point, and North Carolina in general, is absolutely gorgeous this time
of year. Everything is in bloom, trees budding, mountains in the
background, Southern hospitality. It’s all very nice. But man, the
show is a drag
You know, I can sum up the whole thing with two little anecdotes:
Anecdote
#1 - I have a good friend, who has shown there for the last decade
and has always done well, stop doing the High Point market. His wish
to me for this market was “on the one hand I hope you do really well,
on the other, I hope it goes terribly so you can pull out and never
have to go back there.” I knew exactly what he was saying. Anyone
that shows there knows exactly what he is saying.
Anecdote #2
- My wedding anniversary is on the 19th of October. Always right in
the middle of the fall High Point show. Flights down to High Point
aren’t all that expensive from Minneapolis. My wife and I really like
to celebrate things. I have a free place for her to stay. It’s a
beautiful time of year to be there. All of these things coming
together to make for a nice short romantic trip. She came down one
time for our anniversary – the first time I did the fall show, over
seven years ago. She was there three days and two nights. Haven’t
seen her there since. I doubt it has ever even crossed her mind to
come down again for our anniversary. I don’t blame her in the least.
Now
that’s a lot of negativity about something that takes up 3 weeks a year
of your life. But I have to admit, there is a part of me that likes
the show. Maybe it’s the solidarity among the vendors, there is even a
sort of solidarity between buyers and vendors – a need to get through
this together. But most importantly, it’s a really good show for me.
I have a decent sized booth so I can bring in a ton of things, it’s in
a great location in a good building. In a show that is un-navigable,
this is a nice three floor building with small to medium sized booths,
with a high percentage of great vendors doing interesting things that
often get picked up later on by the bigger fish vendors. Its one of
two buildings that my type of client feels they have to “walk” and see
what’s new. Add to that, I stay in a house with some good friends, so
I get to go “home” every evening. If you get to know the area well
enough (and after 7 years of doing this show, I do), there are some
quite nice little restaurants, especially a great little Vietnamese
place that no one knows about except for the entire Vietnamese
community. If all else fails there are also some good grocery stores,
and there is nothing like having a nice grill out on a warm spring
evening with the smell of fresh flowering trees in the air, maybe a
beer or a nice cool glass of wine.
So its not all bad. Now
this spring’s show I seem to have the usual number of shipments
arriving from the four corners – or at least three of them. One
shipment coming in from Thailand of great new things, a small
airfreight shipment coming in from this little remote mountain village
near the border of Laos and China, stuff from home here in Minneapolis,
and things from my booth from this January’s New York show. It even
sounds like everything is going to make it in time. We shall see. And
you will be a party to it all if you insist on continuing to read these
blog entries.