For fathers day this year I've decided to make my Dad a Humidor. What's that you say? Fathers' Day has come and gone? Oh boy...
My estimated timeline for this little box was a little (INSANELY) off. But my Dad's temporary loss is your gain, or at least not your loss, and I think this project is going to make for some cool blogging, and eventually a nice cigar box.
I had the idea for the humidor after Tim and I found a mahogany pallet near the freight elevator on the way back from a necessary summer iced coffee break. It was my first fancy-schmancy pallet find, although now that I know that thars gold in them thar hills I've been seeing them more often.
I used our Gramercy crowbar to pry the pallet apart. Big ups to South/Central America for using staples, and not spiral nails, to hold together this stack of exotic tree. From the dismembered bits I selected a hefty bunch and slung them over my shoulder for the bike ride home via Greenwood Cemetery (RIP eco-lumber).
As ever, in the run-up to this project I attempted to research humidor construction and marquetry. I learned that Joel doesn't smoke cigars, everyone says to use waterproof glue, and there is little information on wood movement in humidors re: marquetry. Ill address these concerns in order:
1: Good job Joel, if the Lord had wanted you to smoke cigars he would have stamped them Norris.
2: Really? 70% Humidity is going to dissolve my glue? Its 70% in Brooklyn as I write this.
3: While the box interior should remain static at 70% humidity the exterior and marquetry will be exposed to seasonal changes. To me this sounds like a recipe for disaster, and yet the collected wisdom of millions shrugs and says "dunno, It just works"
Is a marqueted humidor a fools quest? Will the humid interior melt the hide glue so necessary for hammer veneering? Will the shifting exterior surfaces buck like a bronco against the stable interior and send veneer and splinters shooting in all directions? Will Father's cigars taste like eau d'retired-race-horse?!?
ENOUGH! Be gone, doubt! I'm just going to do this, and if the marquetry falls apart and the box dissolves (or explodes) into a pile of True-Blood-dead-vampire-slime, so be it.
Close observation revealed just how checked and cupped the pallet wood was, but careful work with my sash saw and hand planes brought everything into shape. Because its been so humid and hot here lately I planed the wood to flat, and let it sit a week before planing it flat again. I did this twice before the wood stopped moving. Perhaps this shows how fool hardy NYC summer time wood working is, but I enjoyed seeing a former pallet become expensive looking mahogany stock.
I used my saw hook as a shooting board to square the ends of my boards and trim them to exact length. I've tried this move with my old number 3 plane, but it just didn't work that well. This time with the Clifton #4 it worked quite well. My new Clifton is quickly turning me into a snob.
The dovetails on this box will be covered by veneer so for kicks I gang sawed the tails. I like gang sawing for its "Look Ma, no hands!" quality. I trimmed the joints to fit nicely with my Mk2 chisels, and then glued the sides of the box together. With the sides glued my friend Max helped/learned how to plane a dovetail flush. It was his first time using a hand plane on a real project and he did an impressively good job.
Joinery trimmed (Thanks Max!), I rebated the bottom panel and pre drilled for some ol'fashioned rosehead cut nails. I'm going to cover the bottom of the box in felt or leather with punched holes so you can see the nail heads but they wont scratch. I think it will be a classy touch, but maybe that's just because lately all of us at Gramercy Tools have become a little obsessed with hammers and nails...
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