|I have previously posted photographs in lieu of a full blog entry and this particular entry in the series is part of my attempt at capturing and sharing some of the dynamism you get when working a milling machine. Cutting tools rip into steel in a violent controlled dance. |
In other news it's been an interesting week. Last Monday, two floors below me, a painter cleaning a closet, prior to painting it, decided that the tangle of thin wires going from floor to ceiling had no purpose and would mess up the paint job, so he removed them. We have been without phone or internet access at home for over a week now as Verizon sends repair technician after repair technician to various apartments, only to have them shake their heads sadly and say you need a construction crew to replace the wires. Which will happen, hopefully in my lifetime, but fortunately not on my dime. Until then my cell phone, with its current unlimited data plan, is my new BFF.
But this isn't about phones. The reason Verizon has so little interest in getting me back up and running is that they have totally lost interest in copper phone wires. Fiber optics is in and the critical mass that got copper wires fixed in the old days is no more.
This week I was reading a woodworking magazine from the 1880's ( a competitor to Work) and I was much relieved when I came across an article on how to build a harmonium. I was relieved because the magazine had been going on at great, great length about organ building for amateurs, which is the woodworking article equivalent of an article called "Do It Yourself Brain Surgery" in a Men's fitness magazine. Interesting, but way, way out of my league. So I welcomed the harmonium article which started out by saying that organ building was really hard, but a harmonium was a far simpler project. Harmoniums use reeds instead of pipes which makes the task easier especially if the first thing you need to do is "get a good quality set of harmonium reeds from you local harmonium dealer". I did find a place in India but I would not exactly call them local.
My point is the same as what is happening to the phone system. Critical mass is shifting. As a kid a hardware store was expected to carry - hardware. Now my local choices are much reduced and my first look is almost always the Internet. On a global scale I think my options for tools and equipment are better than ever, but when I shop for tools, materials, even furniture, I am constantly reminded how small a niche woodworking is. The disconnect between the general public and the ability and desire to make things is becoming wider and wider each year and consequently there are fewer and fewer venues for making things, and that in turn makes it harder to increase the number of people involved in making things. I won't even begin to tell you about the difficulty I had explaining to a relative that "walnut" was a wood not a color and my dining room table wasn't "finished in walnut" but I had made it out American Black Walnut, a native American wood, that is walnut colored when it grows and it wasn't dyed that color. I am not sure if I made an impression or just came off like a nut.
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