The rain was coming down sideways that afternoon, mirroring the bleak mood that clung to the estate sale like the scent of damp earth. Browsing through a table laden with forgotten treasures, I stumbled upon it: a Victorian mourning brooch, intricately carved. This wasn’t just another piece of costume jewelry.

The description online, frankly, undersold it. “Victorian Edwardian inspired”? Please. This thing felt Victorian, right down to the weight in the hand. Real jet, I’d wager, maybe even a good quality vulcanite – definitely not the cheap resin I’ve seen masquerading as the real thing. The weeping willow design, a classic symbol of sorrow, was rendered with a delicacy that spoke of a skilled artisan. The pin mechanism, fortunately, felt sturdy and secure; it wouldn’t be a repeat of that disastrous incident with the flimsy replica I bought last year. That thing nearly impaled my favorite cashmere scarf!

The quality of the craftsmanship here, the deep black of the material, hints at a piece created sometime in the late 1800s. The attention to detail is remarkable, especially when one considers the socio-historical context: these brooches were far more than mere accessories. They were wearable declarations of grief, often worn for years after a loved one’s passing.

I will admit, the size is a tad larger than I usually prefer. It’s a bold statement, this brooch, a piece that demands attention. But here’s a quick workaround: pairing it with a tailored, dark-colored jacket can elegantly mitigate that. The visual impact would be truly striking.

The price point, considering the quality and authenticity, is frankly, insane. Given that condition and era, similar pieces often command far higher figures, even when a few minor scratches are present. However, the slight imperfections add character, telling a story of the piece’s long life, further enhancing its value.

For the collector with an appreciation for history and the poignant beauty of mourning jewelry, this brooch is an absolute must-have. Go buy it. Seriously, run. Before someone else snaps it up.