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charlieb

10/07/2003 2:03 AM

There's a Rythm to This Woodworking Thing

Warning. What follows has no tips or tricks to share,
no power or hand tool evaluation, no gloat or neener
and no inflamatory rant or rave. If your looking for
any of that stuff then go to the next post.

It’s close to 1 am and I’ve just completed putting on the fourth coat of
hand rubbed shellac on the spalted maple stretchers of the work bench
I’m making. I realized that I seem to do, and enjoy ,finish application
late at night when it’s quiet and there are no distractions.. And
perhaps because there are no distractions I’m often entranced by the
beauty and the variety of grain patterns that suddenly appear as the
finish is applied to a well sanded (or well scraped) piece of wood.

That got me thinking about the patterns and rythms of woodworking.

I do rough layout on stock early in the morning because it’s a quiet
thing and I have neighbors whose bedroom is maybe 50 feet from the shop
door. It’s quiet and makes it easier to hear my internal conversation -
“nice grain on this one, and it’ll go with that one - damn, wish this
knot wasn’t right there - can I hide this tear out in a tenon? - should
I cut here to get that great grain pattern and sacrifice the rest of
this board to the scrap bin? ...”

The hacking and hewing gets done after 9 am - jointing, planing, ripping
and cross cutting - the loud stuff - dust collector going, power tools
each making their unique, but all moderately loud, noises

The afternoon seems to be the best time for cutting to specifc
dimensions and joinery - things that require tight cuts and accurate
placement. The bodies up to speed, the eyes are focusing for close
work and the eye hand coordination seems to be in “the zone”.

Late afternoon and early evening seem to lend themselves to hand tools.
Chiseling, paring, hand planing, hand sawing - the neander tools part of
the day. The tools start doing what they’re made to do as muscles go
into auto pilot after a short while and the rythmic motion and the focus
on the task makes time meaningless. This is the time when parts start
fitting together - sometimes they even fit together almost perfectly -
and sometimes . . .

But it’s the late night finishing I like most. Tonight it was the
illusion of folds in parts of the spalted maple as subsequent layers of
shellac were rubbed on. Move the light or move my head and it looked
like folded gold foil, nature’s holograms. In other places the spalting
looked almost like lines and patterns done in india ink, striking agains
the pale gold background. What pops out of the wood continues to amaze
me.

And often it’s those images of the grain pattern that float around in my
head as I nod off to sleep, anxious for tomorrow to come and more wood
to play with.

There’s a rhythm to this woodworking thing - at least for me.

charlie b
retired and diggin' it!


This topic has 10 replies

DK

D K Woods

in reply to charlieb on 10/07/2003 2:03 AM

10/07/2003 3:23 PM

I second that. I just read a funny yet pointless one-page essay/article at
the end of a wood mag. (can't remember which one right now) about an
opposum in a lumber yard. Didn't have one iota of substance.

This does. By the bucket. This would be a great piece to finish up a
magazine with.

also not kidding

-david

On Thu, 10 Jul 2003 04:19:20 -0700, Mark M wrote:

> Charlie,
>
> I think you should submit this post to a woodworking magazine.
> It is a masterpiece, and worthy of publishing.
> (Not kidding)
>
> -Mark
>
> "charlieb" <[email protected]> wrote in message
> news:[email protected]...
>> Warning. What follows has no tips or tricks to share,
>> no power or hand tool evaluation, no gloat or neener
>> and no inflamatory rant or rave. If your looking for
>> any of that stuff then go to the next post.
>>
>> It's close to 1 am and I've just completed putting on the fourth coat of
>> hand rubbed shellac on the spalted maple stretchers of the work bench
>> I'm making. I realized that I seem to do, and enjoy ,finish application
>> late at night when it's quiet and there are no distractions.. And
>> perhaps because there are no distractions I'm often entranced by the
>> beauty and the variety of grain patterns that suddenly appear as the
>> finish is applied to a well sanded (or well scraped) piece of wood.
>>
>> That got me thinking about the patterns and rythms of woodworking.
>>
>> I do rough layout on stock early in the morning because it's a quiet
>> thing and I have neighbors whose bedroom is maybe 50 feet from the shop
>> door. It's quiet and makes it easier to hear my internal conversation -
>> "nice grain on this one, and it'll go with that one - damn, wish this
>> knot wasn't right there - can I hide this tear out in a tenon? - should
>> I cut here to get that great grain pattern and sacrifice the rest of
>> this board to the scrap bin? ..."
>>
>> The hacking and hewing gets done after 9 am - jointing, planing, ripping
>> and cross cutting - the loud stuff - dust collector going, power tools
>> each making their unique, but all moderately loud, noises
>>
>> The afternoon seems to be the best time for cutting to specifc
>> dimensions and joinery - things that require tight cuts and accurate
>> placement. The bodies up to speed, the eyes are focusing for close
>> work and the eye hand coordination seems to be in "the zone".
>>
>> Late afternoon and early evening seem to lend themselves to hand tools.
>> Chiseling, paring, hand planing, hand sawing - the neander tools part of
>> the day. The tools start doing what they're made to do as muscles go
>> into auto pilot after a short while and the rythmic motion and the focus
>> on the task makes time meaningless. This is the time when parts start
>> fitting together - sometimes they even fit together almost perfectly -
>> and sometimes . . .
>>
>> But it's the late night finishing I like most. Tonight it was the
>> illusion of folds in parts of the spalted maple as subsequent layers of
>> shellac were rubbed on. Move the light or move my head and it looked
>> like folded gold foil, nature's holograms. In other places the spalting
>> looked almost like lines and patterns done in india ink, striking agains
>> the pale gold background. What pops out of the wood continues to amaze
>> me.
>>
>> And often it's those images of the grain pattern that float around in my
>> head as I nod off to sleep, anxious for tomorrow to come and more wood
>> to play with.
>>
>> There's a rhythm to this woodworking thing - at least for me.
>>
>> charlie b
>> retired and diggin' it!

sS

[email protected] (Sir Edgar)

in reply to charlieb on 10/07/2003 2:03 AM

10/07/2003 11:30 PM

Charlieb ~ I sense that you are a very sensitive and gentle person. I
work in the shop mostly in the daytime because I can look out of the
windows and see the trees, the birds and the garden. I like it when it
is pouring rain and I am snug inside. There have been a few times when I
was out there in my pajamas, having been awakened in the middle of the
night, by a solution to a problem or something that couldn't wait until
morning. I may have gone to sleep but my subconscious was wide awake.
Peace ~ Sir Edgar

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charlieb

in reply to charlieb on 10/07/2003 2:03 AM

10/07/2003 3:48 PM

Guess I should respond to some of the comments

No, no weed involved. Perhaps I inhaled some of the
denatured alcohol in the shellac mix.

No, am not a fan of Beevis or Butthead - more of a
Fabulous Furry Freak Brothers kind of guy.

The essay article at the end of one of the woodworking
magazines is one of Walt Akers' gems. If you can
find it in the archives his Snake tale and the Great
Clock Incident, among others, are well worth your time.
I've seen two or three of his stories on the last page
of a magazine. His ability to make you smile or actually
laugh out loud is as prized as his woodwork.

As for sending anything to a publisher - sounds too
much like "work". I "worked" since I was about 16
and 40 years is enough. Now I have fun.

When I got into woodworking a few years ago I got all
kinds of books and magazines about tools and techniques.
Then Dave Fleming turned me on to James Krenov's books.
They were the critical missing piece. "How" information
is readily available. The "Why" part is more difficult
to find. So, as what might be called insights occur, I
try to put some of it into words. If the words capture
most of the "Why" I post them in the hope that others
who are finding their "Why" will do the same. Perhaps
those who haven't asked why may slow down, pay attention
a little and appreciate this wonderful thing called wood
and woodworking.

charlie b

FM

"Frank Mutchler"

in reply to charlieb on 10/07/2003 2:03 AM

10/07/2003 10:26 PM

Thanks, Charlie! I hear you.........it's great ain't it? What a privilege
to be able to 'work' with wood.

"Traves W. Coppock" <[email protected]> wrote in message
news:[email protected]...
> On Thu, 10 Jul 2003 02:03:09 -0800, charlieb
> <[email protected]>Crawled out of the shop and said. . .:
>
> >Warning. What follows has no tips or tricks to share,
> >no power or hand tool evaluation, no gloat or neener
> >and no inflamatory rant or rave. If your looking for
> >any of that stuff then go to the next post.
>
> snip
>
> very "zen" Charlie!
>
> i do the majority of my WWing in the evenings, and into the early
> mornings. my shop is in the basement, and the walls are quite
> soundproof. in that regards i am kinda blessed. its kind of nice to
> get an insight into what others do in their shop, and how.
>
> Traves

TW

Traves W. Coppock

in reply to charlieb on 10/07/2003 2:03 AM

11/07/2003 1:57 AM

On Thu, 10 Jul 2003 15:48:26 -0800, charlieb
<[email protected]>Crawled out of the shop and said. . .:

snip

>When I got into woodworking a few years ago I got all
>kinds of books and magazines about tools and techniques.
>Then Dave Fleming turned me on to James Krenov's books.
>They were the critical missing piece. "How" information
>is readily available. The "Why" part is more difficult
>to find. So, as what might be called insights occur, I
>try to put some of it into words. If the words capture
>most of the "Why" I post them in the hope that others
>who are finding their "Why" will do the same. Perhaps
>those who haven't asked why may slow down, pay attention
>a little and appreciate this wonderful thing called wood
>and woodworking.
>
>charlie b

i thought about the OP all day today, and it brought my mind to a
movie i saw a few years ago called "a river runs through it"

the narrator comments about life and fishing (insert WWing here)
moving to a 4 count rythm. they flyfish in the movie and hope a fish
will rise, we work with wood, and hope things of great beauty will
rise.

Thanks again Charlie for a great post, and more than one smile today.

Traves

pP

[email protected] (Phil Crow)

in reply to charlieb on 10/07/2003 2:03 AM

10/07/2003 5:48 PM

Poetic, Charlie. Very nice. Thanks for the insight.

-Phil Crow

EJ

"Ernie Jurick"

in reply to charlieb on 10/07/2003 2:03 AM

10/07/2003 4:56 PM


"charlieb" <[email protected]> wrote in message
news:[email protected]...

> And often it's those images of the grain pattern that float around in my
> head as I nod off to sleep, anxious for tomorrow to come and more wood
> to play with.

Uh... Charlie, you're not a fan of Bevis & Butthead by any chance, are you?
<beg>
-- Ernie

TW

Traves W. Coppock

in reply to charlieb on 10/07/2003 2:03 AM

10/07/2003 5:07 AM

On Thu, 10 Jul 2003 02:03:09 -0800, charlieb
<[email protected]>Crawled out of the shop and said. . .:

>Warning. What follows has no tips or tricks to share,
>no power or hand tool evaluation, no gloat or neener
>and no inflamatory rant or rave. If your looking for
>any of that stuff then go to the next post.

snip

very "zen" Charlie!

i do the majority of my WWing in the evenings, and into the early
mornings. my shop is in the basement, and the walls are quite
soundproof. in that regards i am kinda blessed. its kind of nice to
get an insight into what others do in their shop, and how.

Traves

LJ

Larry Jaques

in reply to charlieb on 10/07/2003 2:03 AM

11/07/2003 2:40 AM

On Thu, 10 Jul 2003 15:48:26 -0800, charlieb <[email protected]>
pixelated:

>The essay article at the end of one of the woodworking
>magazines is one of Walt Akers' gems. If you can
>find it in the archives his Snake tale and the Great
>Clock Incident, among others, are well worth your time.
>I've seen two or three of his stories on the last page
>of a magazine. His ability to make you smile or actually
>laugh out loud is as prized as his woodwork.

He posted the possum tale here several months ago but it
showed up in the latest issue of Popular Woodworking.
Needles ta slay, it was good for yet another giggle.


>As for sending anything to a publisher - sounds too
>much like "work". I "worked" since I was about 16
>and 40 years is enough. Now I have fun.
>
>When I got into woodworking a few years ago I got all
>kinds of books and magazines about tools and techniques.
>Then Dave Fleming turned me on to James Krenov's books.
>They were the critical missing piece. "How" information
>is readily available. The "Why" part is more difficult

And Krenov did a superb job at that, as you did with that
last tale of introspection.


>to find. So, as what might be called insights occur, I
>try to put some of it into words. If the words capture
>most of the "Why" I post them in the hope that others
>who are finding their "Why" will do the same. Perhaps
>those who haven't asked why may slow down, pay attention
>a little and appreciate this wonderful thing called wood
>and woodworking.

Good lead.

-
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so that I could hear heavy breathing again. || Programmed Websites

Hh

"HarryM"

in reply to charlieb on 10/07/2003 2:03 AM

10/07/2003 6:07 AM

I work best in the morning and the late evening. Precise cutting first
thing in the morning when my vision is best and the east light comes into
the shop. Rough cutting and glue up in the afternoon for overnight drying.
Sanding and fitting in the evening -- because of the noise I shut down the
power tools at 9:00 p.m. harrym

"charlieb" <[email protected]> wrote in message
news:[email protected]...
> Warning. What follows has no tips or tricks to share,
> no power or hand tool evaluation, no gloat or neener
> and no inflamatory rant or rave. If your looking for
> any of that stuff then go to the next post.
>
> It's close to 1 am and I've just completed putting on the fourth coat of
> hand rubbed shellac on the spalted maple stretchers of the work bench
> I'm making. I realized that I seem to do, and enjoy ,finish application
> late at night when it's quiet and there are no distractions.. And
> perhaps because there are no distractions I'm often entranced by the
> beauty and the variety of grain patterns that suddenly appear as the
> finish is applied to a well sanded (or well scraped) piece of wood.
>
> That got me thinking about the patterns and rythms of woodworking.
>
> I do rough layout on stock early in the morning because it's a quiet
> thing and I have neighbors whose bedroom is maybe 50 feet from the shop
> door. It's quiet and makes it easier to hear my internal conversation -
> "nice grain on this one, and it'll go with that one - damn, wish this
> knot wasn't right there - can I hide this tear out in a tenon? - should
> I cut here to get that great grain pattern and sacrifice the rest of
> this board to the scrap bin? ..."
>
> The hacking and hewing gets done after 9 am - jointing, planing, ripping
> and cross cutting - the loud stuff - dust collector going, power tools
> each making their unique, but all moderately loud, noises
>
> The afternoon seems to be the best time for cutting to specifc
> dimensions and joinery - things that require tight cuts and accurate
> placement. The bodies up to speed, the eyes are focusing for close
> work and the eye hand coordination seems to be in "the zone".
>
> Late afternoon and early evening seem to lend themselves to hand tools.
> Chiseling, paring, hand planing, hand sawing - the neander tools part of
> the day. The tools start doing what they're made to do as muscles go
> into auto pilot after a short while and the rythmic motion and the focus
> on the task makes time meaningless. This is the time when parts start
> fitting together - sometimes they even fit together almost perfectly -
> and sometimes . . .
>
> But it's the late night finishing I like most. Tonight it was the
> illusion of folds in parts of the spalted maple as subsequent layers of
> shellac were rubbed on. Move the light or move my head and it looked
> like folded gold foil, nature's holograms. In other places the spalting
> looked almost like lines and patterns done in india ink, striking agains
> the pale gold background. What pops out of the wood continues to amaze
> me.
>
> And often it's those images of the grain pattern that float around in my
> head as I nod off to sleep, anxious for tomorrow to come and more wood
> to play with.
>
> There's a rhythm to this woodworking thing - at least for me.
>
> charlie b
> retired and diggin' it!


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