Marital issues aside, I am very fortunate to live just a few blocks from La Crosses public library and it has a great selection of woodworking titles to help feed my habit. Once a month at least a couple of them follow me home. Some I read in depth, others I skim through for ideas. A few weeks ago I checked out Thos Mosers "How to Build Shaker Furniture."
There was a passage in an early section of the book that caught me by off guard, so much so that I put down the book to collect my thoughts about what I d just read. I even had to get my wife to unplug from her Ipod so I could read the passage to her, (another of her favorite things, Im so lucky she puts up with me).
Railes and stiles cut to length and width. |
"With experience one learns to anticipate what to look for in ancient cabinetry, since the methods of joining are relatively few and, in time, become predictable. Unlike todays craftsman, the old-timers didnt have a convenient glue and therefore used it sparingly. It is for this reason that our task of disassembly and repairing is made so much easier. I often think the eighteenth-century joiner knew that someday his work would be so exposed. Why else would he have been so precise in stamping roman numerals on the pieces of a joint inside the joint itself? Or why would he take the time to gently chamfer all the edges of a concealed tenon? When inspired, I will often write a message inside a joint or under a support or hinge in hopes that someday, years hence, somebody will read my message about Watergate or the temperament of my oldest son, Matthew."
At first when I read this I was taken back. Several years ago we owned our own version of "This Old House," The basement plumbing that had been retrofit had the date of 1903 stamped into it, so we knew the house was pretty darn old. We also knew it had gone through an extensive remodel in the past, we guessed around the 50s based on the kitchen cabinets design and other clues. The carpenter who did the remodel was like an artist, he had signed everything. Every baseboard I removed, almost every piece of trim had the cursive signature of "G. H. Baltz" and the date 1947. I havent thought about it in forever and I didnt really understand it at the time, but I think I may get it now.
I flattened and glued up a couple boards for the center panel |
After the glue dries I go back over the panel to re-flatten. |
Labor by itself can be an impersonal thing. I can build furniture piece after piece and as it leaves my hands it has the potential to become something valued by the new owner, or it can become just another object to fill their lives. I often wonder where the furniture we build fits into the scheme of things created. Where does it reside on the bell curve between factory made, press board bookshelves, and recognized works of high art like the Mona Lisa, or the ceiling of the Sistine Chapel.
When does the magic happen that transforms the chair holding your butt up off the floor, into something worthy of a place in a museum. Surely age, design, and craftsmanship all pay their roles in this but there is something else that resonates. Something else that connects with an audience and makes that chair more than a chair, more than the sum of its wooden parts, more than the hours of labor and effort put into its creation, even more than the skill of the hands that worried it into existence.
I love plane shavings, but traversing shavings are a different kind of cool. |
You dont want paper thin shavings when youre traversing, you want a heavy cut. but wood is such a cool medium, even a heavy shaving has translucence when held up to the light. |
For years Leonardo Da Vincis, the Mona Lisa has been heralded as one of the greatest masterpieces of all time. Everyone knows the work, everyone has seen the painting on display, in prints, in photos, in advertisements, and in satire, since forever. One of the mysteries is "Who was the girl?" Then several years ago a team decided to run the image through facial recognition software and amazingly it hit on Da Vinci himself. The Mona Lisa, may very well be a self portrait. All other theories aside, how much more personal and intimate can you get?
I cut the grooves on the panel using the table saw. I used a couple test pieces to get the spacing just right and where it was just a bit tight, I planed the back of the panel down a hair. |
It felt akin to sharing your deepest, darkest secrets with a perfect stranger youd just met on the street, but somehow they would have no idea youre sharing with them.
What do you gain from enclosing these small messages, these bits of hidden magic into the secret places of your work?
Heres the lid dry fit together. |
At the thinnest levels, it is something that starts the process of distinguishing a chair that is just a chair, and a chair that is art.
And I have to believe in that distinction. I have to believe that the work I put into a piece gives it greater value than anything that can be turned out by a factory, and I have to believe that what sets it apart is not just that its better built using superior materials. those tangible, physical things can be replicated if those factories have a mind to do so. So I have to believe its the intangibles that really count in setting my work, and the work of others serious woodworkers, apart. And taking a lesson from the art world and inserting a piece of intimacy into everything built is a start along that path.
Once you make the decision to invest a part of yourself into a project, you start to look at that project a little differently. And maybe that little change in perspective is enough to show through in your work, and thereby change someone elses perspective about shop built furniture altogether.
I started with the tenons, writing messages both to the chest itself . . . |
. . . and to myself. |
Some of the messages were thoughts on how I wanted the chest and its contents to inspire and hold up to time, others were thoughts on the path of apprenticeship to mastery. Another was a message to myself, a reminder of my influences and advice for my future summed up into two words. The title of the first chapter in "The Anarchists Tool Chest" "Disobey Me" |
Along the way Ive had the feeling like Ive been building Chriss Chest, even though I know thats bullshit, the critics in the back of my skull would herald and scream it at the top of their abilities. Sneaking in some hidden magic writing has somehow helped me reclaim this chest as my own. Yes Im using Chriss ideas and plans for the most part, but I cannot argue with the logic of almost any of his choices. This is the strongest, most stable way I can think of to build a lid, and I dont want my desires of nonconformity to compromise my results.
I want the chest to both be mine, and I want it to be the smartest construction possible. Im asking it to follow the divergent logic of the phrase "Disobey Me" and Thos Moser helped me to find that path. Im not building Chriss Anarchist Tool Chest, Im building an Oldwolf Workshop version of a traditional tool chest following the good advice of someone Ive been reading for so long I consider his words like an old friends.
As an interesting coincidence, as Ive been struggling to find my right words on this difficult to write post, I saw that there has been a release of a new, revised and updated version of "How to Build Shaker Furniture" Its availible through Popular Woodworkings books store here:
http://www.shopwoodworking.com/product/how-to-build-shaker-furniture-w0714/new-woodworking-products
Im going to pick up my own copy so the library can have theirs back. I humbly suggest you pick up a copy as well.
Ratione et Passonis
Oldwolf
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