Wherever I travel, the local weavers of cloth and rattan know that I am a sucker for their work. Over the years I have accumulated a large inventory that occupied a wall of
waste-paper baskets in the loft of my Meat Packing Showroom. One blistering summer day in 1995, a small gentleman came to me and asked, âTooker, you like basket?â
I replied, âYes, go have a look at my wall!â
He returned after 10 minutes and said, âTooker, I have basket for you.â
I then said, âGood, send photo.â
Six months later, I get a call from Indonesia saying, âTooker, I have basket for you.â
I said, âGood, send photo.â
He said, âNo, too late. Container coming.â I learned later that the traditional fishing basket had been replaced by plastic, so the village was willing to let go of their old baskets for a small price.
Six weeks later, a 20 foot container arrived filled with 1200 cone-shaped baskets. Â At the time, we could only think of doing a fashion show for Halloween and putting a candle inside each basket. One day, David Rockwellâs team dropped in and asked me, to my delight, how many cone-shaped baskets I had. I said âOver a thousand.â We then received an order for 200 baskets for a new restaurant called Nobu.
Today, over 200 baskets dapple light throughout each Nobu restaurant and the Toraja weavers of Sulawesi, Indonesia are back at work creating these traditional baskets to catch light instead of fish.