The Scent Of Poetry – A tribute to my father Montri Umavijani (1941 – 2006)

Poet Montri Umavijani father of Pissara Umavijani of Parfums Dusita

Pissara Umavijani of Parfums Dusita with her father Poet Montri Umavijani 

 At Çafleurebon, we have been celebrating our fathers and paternal figures in our lives since 2010. For 2021, we are deeply honoured that award winning perfumer Pissara Umavijini of Parfums Dusita accepted our invitation to share some of her olfactive and profoundly personal memories of her father, poet Montri Umavijani. His life-long passion for creation inspired her to become a perfumer. – Michelyn Camen, Editor-in-Chief
 It’s true that man

should not give in

to the dream;

but without it,

what is life? Montri Umavijani

As long as I can remember, my father loved to write during the night. “The quietness of the moment, along with the cool wind, makes writing easier,” he used to tell me. Since a very young age, I kept wondering what he was writing. A new poem, or perhaps a letter to his friends around the world? He never failed to carry his notebooks wherever he went. His poems were fragments of his thoughts, captured moments from his various travels, or impressions of the people he met. Tirelessly, throughout his life, he wrote. Once I was able to read, he showed me many great pieces of literature and poetry, as well as letters and postcards from the places he visited. Written remembrances of the people he met during traveling, and of the friendships he developed with them through correspondence for many years afterwards… He loved observing people, and writing about human nature, countries, politics, and everything that was going on in his mind. My father, Montri Umavijani, had one lifelong passion, to create timeless poetry. His work was ahead of its time, and it continues living after he passed.

Some of my earliest olfactive memories are the fragrances that my father used to wear, the ones I smelled when he held me in his arms. Always a Francophile, he loved Parisian perfume houses like Guerlain (his preferred scents were Habit Rouge and Mitsouko) and Dior (he often wore Eau Sauvage); later, he felt enamored with Guy Laroche Fidji. Whenever he came back from a voyage, perfumes would be the gifts he brought to my mother. And the more he travelled, the more refined and sophisticated his fragrance taste became. Later in life I realised that I started developing my great love for vintage perfumes from a very young age, and I largely owe my initiation to my father’s personal collection.

Pissara Umavijani honors her father Montri Umavijani

Pissara Umavijani of Parfums Dusita

In 2014, I visited Paris for the first time. It was an early autumn evening, and while walking along the Seine near Hôtel de Ville, I saw a man wearing old loafer shoes, exactly like the ones my father used to wear. I decided to follow him. Suddenly tears came to my eyes, as I remember that my dad always wanted me to learn French, but I rebelled. I imagined how it would be if he was still alive, and right there with me… He would show me many places in Paris, where he used to stay. His secret corners, the cafés where he sat observing people, writing in his notebook. He was an artist and a rebel, that’s why Paris was the ideal city for him. He loved France, and dreamed of living in Europe for the rest of his life.  After his death, I decided to travel alone to Europe extensively. During my trips, I gradually collected precious olfactive memories, and, just like my father never stopped transcribing his thoughts, I also carried a notebook everywhere I went. I wasn’t aware at the time that these experiences and written thoughts would lead me to the realisation of one of my life’s greatest passions and dreams, becoming a perfumer. From the very beginning, my idea, my wish concerning Parfums Dusita was to turn the poetry of my father into different scents. Imagining his words as living creatures, in a certain surrounding, evoking all sorts of feelings and sensations like freedom, love, passion, tranquility, nostalgia… And it all started with my first creation, Issara.

Parfums Dusita Issara was inspired by Montri Umavijani

My father’s poem immediately took me to the province of Krabi, in the south of Thailand, where our family used to visit:

Here, where the tree once stood

Is now a shelter for ancient rains.

This poem is constructed by simple words with strong, impactful connotations. When I was composing Issara, I used a similar approach of apparent simplicity – of the kind that requires long, hard hours of work to achieve; through this approach I wanted to express something immensely complex, nature’s empowering and liberating beauty. A scent that would evoke the feeling of walking into a forest, a feeling of profound serenity and freedom. I envisioned Issara as a neo-fougère, harmoniously blending together natural ingredients like Pine, Hay, Clary Sage, Oakmoss, and Vetiver. Many fragrance creations followed, and my aim has always been to honor my father’s life and poetry, while bringing happiness to the wearer. Issara, however, will always hold a special place in my heart as my first fragrance to encapsulate my hopes and dreams about what I wanted Parfums Dusita to reflect, to communicate, to offer…

Even though my father is not on this earth anymore, turning his poetry into a different form of life, through my Parfums Dusita fragrances, fills my heart with joy, solace, and love. Passion, whose value I learnt from him, is more than important in my fragrance creations – it is vital. To me, it is the passion that helps me go through all kinds of obstacles in life. I believe that those who dedicate themselves to a cause, a dream, or their art might go on living through their work; and, in any case, in the memory of people whose lives they have touched. I am proud that my father was such a person.

-Pissara Umavijani – Founder and perfumer of Parfums Dusita

all photos were created by Pissara expressly for this article ©

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16 comments

  • Despina Veneti says:

    Having lost my dad almost a year ago, as well as being your friend, dear Pissara, I couldn’t have been more touched by this piece.
    Your remarkable dad would have been so proud of you, of your accomplishments and, even more, of your kind and generous heart.
    Love to you and your family,
    Despina

  • Oh, Pissara. Thank you for sharing beautiful memories about your father with us. Your father gave you the gift of a passion and the talent to make it your life’s work. You were blessed to have each other. -Marianne

  • Such a wonderful hommage Pissara.
    I am certain he would be very very proud of you.

    Thank you for sharing your story.

  • I think your father shared the trait of writing at night with many other writers. Maybe there are advantages to writing at night…you can collect the thoughts about experiences during the day and you can write without any disturbance as the rest of the household is sleeping.

  • Mary Shean says:

    I always loved the idea of Pissara’s fragrances & Poetry from her father. It was part of her & Father’s creations.It makes you feel the love between daughter & father. Dad’s words come alive for all of us to know and read. You feel that in her packaging. Such a beautiful way to remember her Father

  • A moving and lovely tribute, Pissara. Some day I hope to try out your perfumes and live his passion and poetry through your passionate creations. Thank you.

  • Any achivement,tribute have a personal cristalized story of soul memories and deep roots in the past!Pissara made a wonderful and fruitful journey!

  • I am so touched by Pissara’s words about her father. He guides her and that is beautiful

  • I love hearing the personal stories that inspire perfumers. Scent and poetry are both powerful calls to emotions, to our secret, reflective selves. Your father’s poetic soul surely lives on inside of you and the perfumes that you have brought to life. My father never wore perfume in his life until I showed him Mitsouko, now his bottle is nearly empty! Happy Father’s Day to all the Dads.

  • Thank you for sharing your memories with us, Pissara. Your father must have been an incredible man and still is an inspiration. There are wounds time doesn’t heal, losing a parent is one of them, but knowing that your father would be so proud of you and maybe a bit happy to know that his poetry has touched so many people across the globe thanks to your perfumes might be a reason to smile and go on.

  • So much is made of the debt owed our mothers for bringing us into this world through pain and suffering; we often forget how our father’s contributions are powerful as well. This lovely article reminds me how my father colored my world. Thank you, Daddy!

  • Claumarchini says:

    Thanks so much for this article Pissara! I lost my beloved dad 7 months ago, and I seem to miss him more as time passes… He loved life, and traveling, and we made wonderful trips together,so your words really touched me… I absolutely adore your perfumes and Issara is one of my favourite! Greetings from Italy, Claudia

  • What a beautiful tribute! Your love and admiration for your father shines in everything you do! And I am amazed to read you first visited Paris in 2014, and now you have a beautiful shop off one of the main boulevards a scant seven years later! What an accomplishment of dreams!