Trying to understand: Why do I want a Chesterfield in my house?!

The Chesterfield is everywhere. It is found in the dark corners of cosy dive bars. It's in the window of the cafe, where elegant people sip on their bean juice. And recently, it has dominated my Facebook Marketplace feed. You May Be Interested in Chesterfield chairs. Or Chesterfield couches. Or Chesterfield sofas.

For some reason, beyond the algorithms, this notion of an exotic, luxurious chair haunts me like a ghost. It persists. It tempts. It tugs at my psyche.

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I don't know why.

I can't remember the first time I saw a Chesterfield armchair, or a Chesterfield sofa, or couch, or whatever you want to call it, but I know that for some inexplicable reason, I am drawn towards the notion of owning one. In emerald green or brown. I don't know why.

WHY?

This isn't a recent obsession. I've always wanted a comfy one to sink into, to spend lazy afternoons with a book, or to perhaps sit in stately repose as I scheme to do things that aren't sitting down.

Is it a symbol of indulgence? Of luxury? Of comfort? I'm not going to describe a Chesterfield in words, because I don't think that I can do it justice. You've seen one. You've probably got memories of longing to sit in one.

I tried to find some stock images of a Chesterfield sofa. I failed. So I asked an image model to create one for me instead.

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This is the wrong colour. I'm thinking more of a rich, forest green. Most of them are brown, though, with pillows of their leather torn by the countless people who've stopped, sat, relaxed. I know I don't want one that is leather. Leather gets too hot. It cracks. It is probably nice for a cat to sink its claws into. I don't want a ruined Chesterfield. I want the aesthetic. I want soft.

Perhaps I'll get one in velvet.

But then I come to realise. These things are always against a wall, or in a corner. I haven't paid attention to the backside of a Chesterfield. Is that tufted, deep pattern something that continues on the derrière of the object? Why am I suddenly fetishising a chair?

No one I knew owned a Chesterfield. No one I know owns a Chesterfield. I haven't really sat in very many of them. I am attracted to the object. I don't know why. As I said - I don't know the first time I saw one, I don't know the first time I knew I wanted one, but I know, that when I am employed gainfully once more, I'm going to bloody well buy one.

I don't remember sitting in one, but I want one.

They look solid. They look like a piece of luxury. They should be comfortable, and they're utterly timeless.

But still... why?

Is it because they've been around for something like three hundred years? The design has truly have stood the test of time. Is it because Morpheus sits in one as he speaks to Neo about the desert of the real? Is it because they're just a gorgeous piece of design where function meets form?

I don't know.

But I am going to get one. Not today, not tomorrow, but someday, and I want it to be my forever couch.


Please help me try to understand why I want to own a Chesterfield couch.



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The Chesterfield is everywhere.

Me, clicking on this post 2 seconds before: wtf is a chesterfield :)))

Wish I could decipher your mind here, friend. I knew I wanted my armchair because it looked extremely soft and comfy. It is. Do you have a notion of yourself being comfy and cozy in this thing? You seem to. Maybe it's just as easy as that. Maybe the visual aspect of it suggests comfort and safety to you more than other chairs.

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Once you saw the picture did you know, though?

I think its because they look luxurious and comfy. I still don't know. Maybe its chair genetics?!

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We had a couple chesterfields when I was a kid. Majorly overrated! :D

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Most fucken uncomfortable things.

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I definitely won't be buying one without planting my butt in one for a solid period of time.

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Unfortunately I can't help you because I don't understand either XD I can't say I've ever wanted an inanimate object quite as badly as you seem to want this couch O_O

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Why am I the only one who feels this way about this particular type of couch?! :P

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If it's any consolation you're statistically unlikely to be the only one? XD

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Please, lead me to my people. Where can I find them? Is there a Chesterfield Anonymous community I should know about?

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There's a community for everything (even when there probably shouldn't be x_x). And if there isn't, make one (unless you shouldn't, but I don't think this counts as something that shouldn't have one XD).

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This is one there certainly shouldn't be one for! :)

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I think I see it... It's not so much about the fact that its comfy, but rather it's about a personal esthetic statement, and that makes you feel like you're in your element. Its a material representation of a lifestyle.

The bigger question though, is why you still haven't got one?

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Ah, the answer to why I don't have one is simple: FIVE THOUSAND DOLLARS. At least for a genuine one, custom made to the vision I have in my mind.

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what 5K? naaah! what about all the other stuff you'll need to chase this one with? This sofa wont stand alone - its going to make you buy the full scene.

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I have the antique camera! Its in my office though.

The dramatic paintings? Already have those in the hallway. I wrote a post about those not too long ago.

The other objects ill take on notice... or accept anonymous donations.

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hahaha ok, I see you have a plan! well, hopefully we will all get our wish-list buys fulfilled with this bull run.

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Oh, those wish lists are a different game all together. Time will tell. I would much rather have the independence and security of not needing a steady income source over having a fancy couch.

Different types of comfort. Different types of vulnerabilities.

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hopefully both! what's why we're here.

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