"There is no such thing as human history. Nothing can be more profoundly, sadly true. The annals of mankind have never been written, never can be written; nor would it be within human capacity to read them if they were written. We have a leaf or two from the great book of human fate as it flutters in the stormwinds ever sweeping across the earth. We decipher them as we best can with purblind eyes, and endeavor to learn their mystery as we float along to the abyss; but it is all confused babble, hieroglyphics of which the key is lost."
So wrote my distinguished co-historian John Lothrop Motley in 1868, and if you replace "history" with "sandalwood" you get a sense of what I feel after the rather devastating reviews of most sandalwood fragrances by Turin and Sanchez. The devastating part being that none of them any longer contain "santalum album," but either Australian "sandalwood" or synthetics.
And here I was pondering the naturalness of Floris, Villoresi, Creed Bois & Imperial or Art of Shaving versus what I considered more evidently synthetic notes (say, in the - very nice - Dominguez or Etro Sandalo).
I'm not even sure now anymore whether my authentic Mysore sandalwood oil is real or fake (i always did think it was a perfume of its own, incredibly complex, with most perfumes capturing only aspects of it - perhaps this explains that perception). There is no reference. I'm recalling Guerlain's adventurous story of seeking out real Mysore which led to the creation of Samsara - but then, is that still authentic today? And I vaguely remember reading somewhere that Creed actually owned Sandalwood property in India. A figment of my or Olivier's imagination?
What will my wife say if I tell her I want to blow three years worth of our vacationing budget for smelling some trees in India?
The smells are still great, yet reality now seems blurred and warped.
So wrote my distinguished co-historian John Lothrop Motley in 1868, and if you replace "history" with "sandalwood" you get a sense of what I feel after the rather devastating reviews of most sandalwood fragrances by Turin and Sanchez. The devastating part being that none of them any longer contain "santalum album," but either Australian "sandalwood" or synthetics.
And here I was pondering the naturalness of Floris, Villoresi, Creed Bois & Imperial or Art of Shaving versus what I considered more evidently synthetic notes (say, in the - very nice - Dominguez or Etro Sandalo).
I'm not even sure now anymore whether my authentic Mysore sandalwood oil is real or fake (i always did think it was a perfume of its own, incredibly complex, with most perfumes capturing only aspects of it - perhaps this explains that perception). There is no reference. I'm recalling Guerlain's adventurous story of seeking out real Mysore which led to the creation of Samsara - but then, is that still authentic today? And I vaguely remember reading somewhere that Creed actually owned Sandalwood property in India. A figment of my or Olivier's imagination?
What will my wife say if I tell her I want to blow three years worth of our vacationing budget for smelling some trees in India?
The smells are still great, yet reality now seems blurred and warped.











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