Riesener’s story is a classic tale of rags to riches and back again. He was born in Gladbeck, Westphalia, in 1734, where he probably trained. By 1754, he was in Paris to make his name and fortune. There, he entered the workshop of a fellow German émigré cabinetmaker, Jean-François Oeben (1721–63). In 1767, after the latter’s death, Riesener married his master’s widow, which allowed him to take charge of the business. FrançoiseMarguerite Oeben was three years his senior with four children in tow, one of whose sons became the painter Eugène Delacroix.
Marrying the widow Oeben was a way to promote his skills, but the path to matrimony and commercial establishment was not without incident. In 1765, another German émigré cabinetmaker, Jean-François Leleu, also in Oeben’s workshop, punched Riesener in a fit of pique—probably owing to the fact that his earlier marriage ruled him out of marrying the widow himself.
The mark of a man
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