Thursday, June 5, 2025

Serious Sniffing At The Fragonard Perfume Museum

Rebecca had booked us all into the perfume-making class and museum tour at the Fragonard Perfume Museum in Paris. Grasse, in Provence, is the capital of perfume-making in France (and hence, the world), and the famed 18th century painter Fragonard was from Grasse: hence the name. Fragonard himself probably smelled of linseed oil and lapis lazuli. Anyhow, it was another great experience, like that at Dior: thanks, Rebecca!

The perfume-making classroom/lab; one wonders what
message is conveyed by the 55 gallon drums marked
"Fragonard"














Members of our party; Vicki sitting

The equipment: test strips, very small beakers, the 15ml spray
bottles that we'll take with us, full of the perfume we have made;
and the ingredients: high notes, low notes, and musk (no relation
to Elon; I think)


The classroom was loaded with 18th century-looking furniture and
paintings; the paintings did not look like Fragonard's; FWIW







Penelope and me with our finished products...a very nice
sweet citron, lemon blossom, with notes of a variety of things,
description of which is beyond the scope of this blogpost;
actually, an eau de toilette, I have been informed



After the classroom and clinical bit, we are off to tour the museum
























More period decor

An exhibit on the various sources of the scents

And a sort of map showing where all the ingredients come from;
making their way, of course, to Grasse

Exhibits on the history of perfumes

Ditto

Containers

An art itself

Travel necessities...

The rise of perfumery

Modern perfumery

Gorgeous art nouveau examples

More lessons

The olfactory notes...why there are specialists and experts

Older equipment; had the perfume thing not worked out,
they could have gotten into cognac or gin...

Our founder, way back in 1926

Just a small family business...with retail stores everywhere in France

Now we are back downstairs, in the gift shoppe, more samples, more
experiences...yes, that's the Palais Garnier beyond the window...not
the low-rent dsitrict

Would that wine tastings be so generous...

While the ladies were sampling and experiencing, I did the same in the
modest mens' department, trying out each of the 8 or so different parfums
pour hommes...to me, they all stunk of musk, frankly...I'll stick with my
40+ year old bottle of Canoe


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