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Dear Buck Knives,
And especially, dear Buck family.
First, let me offer my heartfelt condolences on your loss of Chuck.
It touched me more than I had expected. Perhaps not on the personal level that it touched you folks. But it touched me never the less. I think in part because it reminds me of my own mortality, and how precious every day is. But also because of the way I have come to view Buck Knives.
I received my first Buck Knife over thirty years ago. I was an avid outdoors person. Young and newly married. During the process of building my house. I saw a Buck 102 Woodsman in a case at a gun shop. My wife was with me. I asked if I could see it. After a brief time, I handed it back to the owner. Explaining, I just didn't have the money for it.
It was stunning, with the brass shining bright. The sheath smelled wonderful too.
It was the most beautiful knife I had ever seen at that point in my life. But with bills to pay and a house to finish. It just wasn't in the cards.
The following Christmas, my wife surprised me with that very 102. She had gone back the next day and bought it. She said she had never seen me want something that bad. So she made sacrifices of her own to get it for me. That was a long while ago. I still love that woman.
I also still own and use that Woodsman. It was then, and remains to this day a constant companion. If I went in the woods it was on my side. The guys in fall camp admired it. For me, it was more than just a knife. It became a symbol of everything I hold dear.
Freedom, to go in the woods whenever I wanted. Courage, to go into your own business, and try new things. Innovation, to design things that have stood the test of time, and are still sought after and valued today. I saw that Buck 102 as everything that was good about America.
Back then I saw the United States of America as a place. I loved it then. I still love it today. But I see it differently now. It is not just a place. It is a way of life. The United States is what it is, because of its people, and how they choose to live.
It was and still is, about freedom and adventure. About taking risks and striving for success. It is the American Dream. And I could hold a piece of it in my own hand.
The early years as a young married couple had their challenges. We got busy with life. Trying to carve out our piece of the dream. My 102 did everything I ever asked of it, and looked beautiful doing it. It was all I needed.
I don't remember exactly when. But at some point I got more interested in knives. This industry has exploded. I can only imagine what it takes to remain competitive.
I found interesting new knives from custom makers. And knives from other places. Newer more modern designs. I bought and sold many. Through it all. My little 102 still made it to camp. Cuts veggies for breakfast to this day. Cleaned critters with fins, hooves, and everything in between. Never whimpering or demanding special attention.
After a while, I just took it for granted.
A few months ago, a member here, TAH, posted an old Nacona Boot ad with a Cowboy stepping on a rattlesnake. In his hand was a Buck 124.
I hadn't seen that ad in decades.
But all those old feelings came rushing back. For me, Buck Knives have come to symbolize what I love about this country. That old poster said it all. I purchased a 124 a few days later.
More recently, I added a 50th Anniversary 110, a 105 Pathfinder, and a just last week a 119 Special.
All knives I had lusted over for years, but never bought. For me they are Americana in a sheath.
I have bought and sold a lot of knives. My Bucks are not going anywhere. They are more than the sum of their parts. They are an iconic American Legend. There is a piece of Chuck in every one. And indeed a piece of the entire Buck family. What a proud legacy you folks carry on.
I bought, built, opened, and operated a small retail business. And one of my proudest moments, was when I became a Buck Dealer. I was never a big player, catering to rural hunters, and older gents looking to replace folders they lost to airport security after 911.
But it meant a lot to me.
When I sold my business. I held some Bucks back and gave them as gifts to loyal customers. There were some teary moments.
More recently, I looked at the Selkirk. It is a beautiful knife. I am heavy into woodscraft, camping, and the outdoors. I still spend many hours per week in the woods. The Selkirk seemed the perfect choice for my woods related chores and adventures. But I did not buy it. Instead choosing to purchase a 119 Special.
Not because I believed that the 119 was a better woods knife. Quite the contrary. I think the Selkirk will shine for its intended purpose. But because the 119 Special is another American Icon. Proving once again, that an American made product can withstand both the test of time and fierce competition. It truly is a timeless design.
I keep seeing that Cowboy, in those boots, holding that 124.
It is my sincere hope that someday I will hand off my Buck Knives, one by one, to younger boys, or girls, as the case may be. We went through our own set of medical issues and do not have children of our own.
That is part of my reason for writing this letter. While I don't have children of my own to pass these on to. I hope all future aspiring young woodsmen and woodswomen have the same opportunity I did. To hold an Classic American Legend in their hands.
That in a nutshell is my stumbling block with the Selkirk. It may be a wonderful knife. I am sure it is. It is even a Buck Knife, better yet. But sadly it will never be a Classic American Legend. Because, well, it's not American.
I do not pretend to understand what you folks have to do every day to stay profitable. Which is how you stay in business and keep the doors open. That I do understand.
I don't have all the answers. I don't even know all the questions. But being a somewhat simple man. I do understand what is important to me. I would be willing to spend more, much more, in fact. To own a Selkirk with U.S.A. proudly stamped on the side. As well as other Buck products. Keeping as many jobs here as possible is important to me. More now than ever.
I dare not speak for others, but after seeing some of the feedback on the Selkirk. I believe at least some others feel the same way.
The world has changed a lot since I unwrapped my Woodsman on that snowy Christmas morning. It is certainly more complicated.
I can not fault you folks for making the decisions you have. I can only respectfully thank you for the joy and pride of ownership you have provided me. I applaud you for still allowing the current and hopefully future generations the opportunity to unwrap their own Classic American Legend.
This may go unheard, it may not change a thing. But sometimes I feel the need to say things out loud. It matters enough for me to say it here. Buck Knives and indeed the Buck Family are important to America. Maybe more now than ever before.
I see a Buck Knife as the Flag, the Eagle, the Freedom, and all that goes with them, wrapped up into a beautiful, functional package. I get chills knowing that I can hold that in my hand.
I sincerely thank you for that.
I debated posting this here, or sending a hard copy to Idaho. It remains to be seen whether this was a good choice. I chose this route because I felt folks here should see it. Loyal fans that they are.
I hope that out of respect for the Buck family. Any and all comments that may follow remain civil, thoughtful, and respectful.
If it turns south, I will close it myself or have a mod do it. I hope that does not happen. This is important to me on so many levels. This particular forum on Blade has a special feel to it and I do not wish to upset that cart.
LV,
And especially, dear Buck family.
First, let me offer my heartfelt condolences on your loss of Chuck.
It touched me more than I had expected. Perhaps not on the personal level that it touched you folks. But it touched me never the less. I think in part because it reminds me of my own mortality, and how precious every day is. But also because of the way I have come to view Buck Knives.
I received my first Buck Knife over thirty years ago. I was an avid outdoors person. Young and newly married. During the process of building my house. I saw a Buck 102 Woodsman in a case at a gun shop. My wife was with me. I asked if I could see it. After a brief time, I handed it back to the owner. Explaining, I just didn't have the money for it.
It was stunning, with the brass shining bright. The sheath smelled wonderful too.
It was the most beautiful knife I had ever seen at that point in my life. But with bills to pay and a house to finish. It just wasn't in the cards.
The following Christmas, my wife surprised me with that very 102. She had gone back the next day and bought it. She said she had never seen me want something that bad. So she made sacrifices of her own to get it for me. That was a long while ago. I still love that woman.
I also still own and use that Woodsman. It was then, and remains to this day a constant companion. If I went in the woods it was on my side. The guys in fall camp admired it. For me, it was more than just a knife. It became a symbol of everything I hold dear.
Freedom, to go in the woods whenever I wanted. Courage, to go into your own business, and try new things. Innovation, to design things that have stood the test of time, and are still sought after and valued today. I saw that Buck 102 as everything that was good about America.
Back then I saw the United States of America as a place. I loved it then. I still love it today. But I see it differently now. It is not just a place. It is a way of life. The United States is what it is, because of its people, and how they choose to live.
It was and still is, about freedom and adventure. About taking risks and striving for success. It is the American Dream. And I could hold a piece of it in my own hand.
The early years as a young married couple had their challenges. We got busy with life. Trying to carve out our piece of the dream. My 102 did everything I ever asked of it, and looked beautiful doing it. It was all I needed.
I don't remember exactly when. But at some point I got more interested in knives. This industry has exploded. I can only imagine what it takes to remain competitive.
I found interesting new knives from custom makers. And knives from other places. Newer more modern designs. I bought and sold many. Through it all. My little 102 still made it to camp. Cuts veggies for breakfast to this day. Cleaned critters with fins, hooves, and everything in between. Never whimpering or demanding special attention.
After a while, I just took it for granted.
A few months ago, a member here, TAH, posted an old Nacona Boot ad with a Cowboy stepping on a rattlesnake. In his hand was a Buck 124.
I hadn't seen that ad in decades.
But all those old feelings came rushing back. For me, Buck Knives have come to symbolize what I love about this country. That old poster said it all. I purchased a 124 a few days later.
More recently, I added a 50th Anniversary 110, a 105 Pathfinder, and a just last week a 119 Special.
All knives I had lusted over for years, but never bought. For me they are Americana in a sheath.
I have bought and sold a lot of knives. My Bucks are not going anywhere. They are more than the sum of their parts. They are an iconic American Legend. There is a piece of Chuck in every one. And indeed a piece of the entire Buck family. What a proud legacy you folks carry on.
I bought, built, opened, and operated a small retail business. And one of my proudest moments, was when I became a Buck Dealer. I was never a big player, catering to rural hunters, and older gents looking to replace folders they lost to airport security after 911.
But it meant a lot to me.
When I sold my business. I held some Bucks back and gave them as gifts to loyal customers. There were some teary moments.
More recently, I looked at the Selkirk. It is a beautiful knife. I am heavy into woodscraft, camping, and the outdoors. I still spend many hours per week in the woods. The Selkirk seemed the perfect choice for my woods related chores and adventures. But I did not buy it. Instead choosing to purchase a 119 Special.
Not because I believed that the 119 was a better woods knife. Quite the contrary. I think the Selkirk will shine for its intended purpose. But because the 119 Special is another American Icon. Proving once again, that an American made product can withstand both the test of time and fierce competition. It truly is a timeless design.
I keep seeing that Cowboy, in those boots, holding that 124.
It is my sincere hope that someday I will hand off my Buck Knives, one by one, to younger boys, or girls, as the case may be. We went through our own set of medical issues and do not have children of our own.
That is part of my reason for writing this letter. While I don't have children of my own to pass these on to. I hope all future aspiring young woodsmen and woodswomen have the same opportunity I did. To hold an Classic American Legend in their hands.
That in a nutshell is my stumbling block with the Selkirk. It may be a wonderful knife. I am sure it is. It is even a Buck Knife, better yet. But sadly it will never be a Classic American Legend. Because, well, it's not American.
I do not pretend to understand what you folks have to do every day to stay profitable. Which is how you stay in business and keep the doors open. That I do understand.
I don't have all the answers. I don't even know all the questions. But being a somewhat simple man. I do understand what is important to me. I would be willing to spend more, much more, in fact. To own a Selkirk with U.S.A. proudly stamped on the side. As well as other Buck products. Keeping as many jobs here as possible is important to me. More now than ever.
I dare not speak for others, but after seeing some of the feedback on the Selkirk. I believe at least some others feel the same way.
The world has changed a lot since I unwrapped my Woodsman on that snowy Christmas morning. It is certainly more complicated.
I can not fault you folks for making the decisions you have. I can only respectfully thank you for the joy and pride of ownership you have provided me. I applaud you for still allowing the current and hopefully future generations the opportunity to unwrap their own Classic American Legend.
This may go unheard, it may not change a thing. But sometimes I feel the need to say things out loud. It matters enough for me to say it here. Buck Knives and indeed the Buck Family are important to America. Maybe more now than ever before.
I see a Buck Knife as the Flag, the Eagle, the Freedom, and all that goes with them, wrapped up into a beautiful, functional package. I get chills knowing that I can hold that in my hand.
I sincerely thank you for that.
I debated posting this here, or sending a hard copy to Idaho. It remains to be seen whether this was a good choice. I chose this route because I felt folks here should see it. Loyal fans that they are.
I hope that out of respect for the Buck family. Any and all comments that may follow remain civil, thoughtful, and respectful.
If it turns south, I will close it myself or have a mod do it. I hope that does not happen. This is important to me on so many levels. This particular forum on Blade has a special feel to it and I do not wish to upset that cart.
LV,