Every one needs a private retreat from the world in which to read and
write, to contemplate and appreciate. Just as the family pet goes to
curl up where it feels secure and comfortable, so must we all have that
special place where we can squeeze the essence of meaning from what we
observe and experience; where we can shelter the letters, files,
documents, and other assorted paperwork of our lives; a room where we
can close the door to work or find solace and relief. It is a room we
respond to individually, a home within a home.
If you are a writer, if you are attending school, if
you are a minister, lawyer, banker, editor or owner of a small business,
a study becomes essential. A friend wrote her Master’s thesis in her
upstairs study. A minister prepares his sermons in a
solarium-turned-study off the living room and I know a woman, a
full-time mother of an active pre-schooler, who has converted her third
floor attic into a studio where she writes and illustrates the
children’s books she someday hopes to publish. For all these people,
studies are safe havens.
I am strong-minded about the need to claim a private
place of your own even if it is only the corner of an apartment. This
one assertive act can liberate your sense of pleasure and wonder at
home. Whether it is an unused room over the garage, a grown child’s
room, the front hall closet or a finished attic, you can conquer space
and make it yours. Here you can plan, involve yourself in projects.
There is no excuse for not creating a personal retreat, because it is
within any one’s reach, it is a place of luminosity, enlightenment and
entitlement. It is your very own.
My husband Harpreet and I have adjoining studies, a
windfall, I confess, of finding ourselves empty nesters with rooms to
spare. In our studies, we work independently, but side by side. There is
no door between us, only a wooden saddle across the wide pine
floorboards, and each space is very different from the other. But we
share light from our five collective windows, the telephones, fax, and
copying machine, pictures of family, friends, small favourite paintings,
and occasionally, afternoon tea.
How joyful it is to go there to have a moment’s
peace. Solitude is as important to me as company, but this is where I go
to make notes, do research, write letters, write my books and to think.
There are no interruptions, no random noises. When I’m there the door is
(figuratively) closed and I am not at home. Even though it is a tiny
room, there is lots of space to spread out; and it’s mine. I’m free to
use the floor to make piles and to sort papers into proper categories
without any confusion from others. I can return to this space knowing
that everything will be exactly as I left it: I can leave it assured
that it will welcome my return. Even if you don’t have a room you can
use in precisely this way, you can accomplish the same thing by setting
up a folding screen or a partition.
The most important feature in a study is the desk.
You may position it where you get the best view and light, though some
people prefer to place it against the wall, for a different kind of
concentration. My desk is another provincial French farm table, a gift
from Harpreet for our 17th wedding anniversary. It’s made from four
smooth boards that probably came from the attic of a barn in Provence.
The wood is pegged, and there are many worn holes and gaps between the
boards. I sit there listening to the wind rustling in the trees, and I
can hear the tick of a clock as my fountain pen scratches across the
page. Because studies are most often created out of a need for a place
to work, they are by nature usually utilitarian and neutral in decor.
But this doesn’t have to be the rule, particularly since studies are so
singular and private. There is no question that the more we utilise a
certain area of the home, the more personal it becomes.
Harpreet and I recently went to visit a friend. In
his attractive, hunter-green study, the furniture consisted of a large,
comfortable desk, a chintz upholstered reading chair and ottoman, a side
table, bookcases and a good reading light. Good reading light is
actually a key factor in studies. In this room it was provided by a
decorative desk lamp, and a standing halogen lamp, which throws its
beams up towards the ceiling, flooding the room with light.
Some studies are quite formal. Clients created
distinctly different his and hers studies—hers was light and airy, with
a fireplace, water lily chintz curtains, a loveseat, and a large, round
ottoman, upholstered in the curtain fabric. The ottoman functioned as a
table; books were stacked on it, and it could accommodate a marvellous
silver tray from which she enjoyed serving guests. His study was very
masculine. A sensuous burgundy print covered the wall across his highly
polished mahogany desk, and on the floor was a fine antique Aubusson rug
with an egg-plant background. While this is a room for serious banker’s
thoughts, handsome framed wall prints and assorted memorabilia gave a
warm and personal feeling.
The study is one room where furniture must be kept to
a minimum. Here may be an excellent spot to install a wall system for
books or files; but whatever you do, don’t overdo it. The materials that
seem most appropriate for studies are those that are comfortable to curl
up and relax on. Many clients I have worked with also favour suede and
leather. If you wish to bring splashes of bold colours into the room, be
sure to scale your fabric choice to the room’s physical dimensions.
Harpreet and I put our respective studies to similar
purposes, but they could not be more different. I call mine ‘Zen room’
and it’s as light and spare as it can be, while his has lots of dark
contrasting woods. My furnishings are quite Spartan; a desk chair, which
is actually a low, even rigid, school chair, and there’s a bench on
which I stack books, magazines and manuscript boxes. Simple white-tab
curtains hang at the windows and a small geranium-red hooked rug is the
room’s only colourful focal point.
Harpreet’s study, on the other hand, is cluttered
with things he loves to have around him when he works: Photographs of
friends and colleagues and a framed collection of letters hang on the
walls; clocks, books and music boxes adorn his desk.