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Squeezing past the carcases of half finished
furniture, and threading
between the makers who're wielding
hand tools, working at a huge tablesaw
and around a state-of-the-art vacuum press, we
finally reach the narrow design office that is
the nucleus of Matthew Burt's industrious
workshop. He lifts his eyes briefly from his
drawing board and shakes hands: “Hang on a
minute. I just have to finish this layout; I've got
a big presentation tomorrow.”
This frantic little hub is perhaps all the more
unusual for being in Sherrington, a quiet
Wiltshire hamlet where a bicycle constitutes
heavy traffic. As such, it seems an unlikely
home for Matthew who — his 58 years and
socks-and-sandles combo' notwithstanding
— is dynamic, excitable, forward-thinking, and
busy as heck!
“I've just come back from France, by the
Italian border,” he says, sitting back. “We're
re-fitting a chalet floor by floor. We've done six
and a half of the rooms, and they're full of
statement, ****-off pieces.” He's designing for
10 clients at the moment, and the one he's
hoping to win over tomorrow sounds like the
most exciting: “Eight major pieces, refurbishing
a beautiful Georgian house with four-metre
high ceilings. The client is imaginative, and
very appreciative of modern work.” To keep up
with the work, there are six full-time makers on
site, but there's so little slack that if one of
them is off sick or on holiday, the displaced
work has the production line groaning.

This chair was
made in recognition of
the rising importance
of marketeers in the
artworld. See the
rollable balls fixed to
the armrests? “I
thought a marketeer
would appreciate a
pair to play with,”
Matthew smiles. Now
standing in the
hallway of his house,
this piece provides
Matthew with a
constant reminder of
what he calls his
'decadent period'
which, he says,
“tended towards
vulgarity.”
Despite this, you soon get the feeling that
Matthew thrives in his workshop's hot house
environment. Unlike David Oldfield
(GW198:26), who accepts that his solitary
working practises mean that some of his
schemes will never see the light of day,
Matthew is anxious not to leave out even one
of his ideas. In the past, he explains, this
ambition has meant he stretched and even
over-reached himself. It was frustration, that
led him to create his team of helpers: “I wasn't
able to get my ideas out quickly enough; they
were tumbling out of me.” Now, his diligent
makers manage the lion's share of hands-on
work, allowing Matthew to focus on
translating that out-pouring of designs to the
drawing board.
Given this desire to be up and creating in
timber, it's surprising to learn that Matthew
didn't pick up a woodworking tool until he
was 24.
Chances, changes, choices
Born and bred on a farm in Wiltshire, Matthew
describes his childhood as, “isolated but
imaginative. My tools in those days,” he adds,
“were my catapult, knives, and fags!” He went
on to study botany and zoology at Rycotewood
College, but principally because a formal
education was what his parents wanted for
him: “It was the correct, lower middle-class
way of bettering oneself.”
The trajectory of Matthew's life changed
dramatically soon after he finished his studies,
however, when his father died. “I was very
angry because he was young and he hadn't
necessarily done the things he'd wanted to. It
made me focus on the fact that, whatever I
did, I had to follow my soul.”
Matthew had always liked drawing and
tinkering, but taking up furnituremaking was
hardly the obvious step to take. “There was
this guy I knew,” he recalls, by way of
explanation, “who had to graft hard to [pay
his way] through university —totally different
to me. Anyway, he made this piece of furniture
for his girlfriend; it was messy and far from
perfect, but he made it. He produced this
object.” After years of communicating in the
language of academia, Matthew had come
across someone who could express himself
through a different, practical language. “I
wanted to speak that language!”
And it was simple as that, was it? One
moment of revelation, and his future path was
decided? “Well, it was a different era then,”
Matthew admits. “I asked [Rycotewood] to let
me do a two-year course in one year, and they
said 'yes'; I gained just enough skill to get an
apprenticeship.” This took him to the
Cotswolds, where he was able to indulge his
love of nature and the environment.
After three years, he moved back to
Wiltshire. “My wife and I worked as gardeners
for a year,” he muses, “and we saved up just
enough money to get our own house. All the
hippies were living on next to nothing, so
having no money didn't matter; it was cool to
improvise.” He refurbished the 18 x 18ft shed
in the garden and, in '78, opened his own
workshop. “At first, I only had hand tools,” he
smiles. “I used a local joiner to plane and
thickness while I slowly acquired machines.”
The struggle to be known
If this existence sounds wonderfully creative
and carefree, don't be deceived —the years
that followed were tough. Matthew describes
the attempt to make a living in terms of
constantly living on a knife-edge, struggling to
survive amid a torrent of debt. “It's only
because we were obdurate, professional,
dogged, that we made it through the last
thirty years,” he maintains. That, and the fact
that he was willing to tackle the business of
marketing himself head on. “Because we lived,
and still do live, in the back of beyond, we had
to explore the whole way that we make a
living.” That exploration, he says without the
faintest trace of irony, led to the conclusion
that, “marketing is just as crucial as making.”
This belief has led to the building of a
showroom in the busy town of Hindon, which
he stocked with newer, speculative work. He
calls this the lifeblood of the business because
the showroom gives Matthew a public profile
that the inherently private nature of
commissioned work never could. Moreover, it
allowed him to, “re-announce myself to the
world,” — something he felt he needed to do,
“because I had been tyrannised by my own
portfolio.” With the showroom, Matthew
constructed a new portfolio, one that enabled
him to steer clients toward the kinds of pieces
he wanted to make, rather than the ones he
had already made. If he hadn't squared up in
this way to realities of competing in the age of
mass-manufacturing, it's likely that he would
never have achieved the financial freedom to
express what he calls his post-Enlightenment
take on furnituremaking.
The state of things
Today, Matthew Burt is a recognised and
well-respected brand, known for creating
furniture that is neither gratuitously
experimental or stagnantly nostalgic. Instead,
it's relevant to now. “I've always been
attracted to simple furniture, designed by the
everyman,” he elaborates. “For a zoologist, the
best designer is natural selection. Look at a
feather. Evolution has suited it perfectly to its
purpose, and it appeals to me that, over
generations, thousands of ordinary makers can
improve a design until it's difficult to improve
upon.” The Windsor chair, he suggests,
represents a pinnacle of evolution in much the
same way as the feather.
This, then, is why Matthew has assembled
his very own crew of 'everymen', collaborating
with them to create purpose-built furniture for
the present and beyond. And it's with good
reason that he resents the general lack of
regard that's accorded to today's makers,
whom he sees as the unsung heroes of the arts.
“The industrial revolution was started by
philosophical artisans,” he contends, “who saw
all cultural pursuits as important to the fabric
of the nation. But the cultural significance of
the maker” — with all his skills and knowledge
— “is no longer valued in the sound-bite,
quick-fix mentality of the modern era.”
quick-fix mentality of the modern era.”
That said, Matthew has seen signs of
improvement over the last 10 years. “Whatever
you think of them, at least Labour said, 'Let's
be proud of ourselves in our time'. I don't think
it was intentional, but they opened the door,
they gave permission [for] a cultural shift in
architecture, furniture, design.” In fact,
Matthew might go so far as to say that the
ebullient self-confidence that these disciplines
now enjoy has almost made this a new
Georgian age. Not that he's looking back to
past glories, mind: he's out in the world, from
Saudi Arabia to the States, helping to keep his
vision for timber alive and relevant in a difficult
and uncertain future.
It's a task that isn't without its doubts and
uncertainties. “There's intense anxiety about
how we keep the show going,” he admits, “and
regular three o'clock boardroom meetings with
my wife.” Counterbalancing those doubts,
though, is the 'root and branch' approach —
what Matthew calls his 'post-industrial means
of making'. He hasn't limited his vision for
timber by restricting his ideas to himself and
his own capacity to make. Instead, the extended
self that is the designer-and-makers team
combines a creative mind with a commercially
viable body to produce a brand that's not only
greater than the sum of its parts, but which
has both artistic and financial integrity.
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