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My wife and I had a neighbor couple over a few weeks ago. I've known that couple several years and know the man has an interest in martial arts, firearms, edged weapons...you know, lots of good stuff. The women had left the room for whatever reason and I pulled out a Civilian and a Matriarch to show my friend the differences and similarities of the two knives.
I've been around martial arts for decades (had my own studio at one time) and I don't treat ANY knife lightly. For some reason, I assumed my guest would act similarly and treat the two knives with cautious respect.
Imagine my surprise, soon followed by horror, as he made a careless, snapping pass with the Matriarch across his own jugular while making what he thought was a clever comment about throat-cutting.
He looked at me smiling, Then curiously as a shocked look came over my face. For an instant I thought he'd fortunately missed himself by blind luck; then a thin, red line appeared on his neck across the jugular!
It all ended okay in that it was a shallow cut that didn't nick the vein after all. He had to explain to his wife about all the commotion that ensued until I was sure the cut was superficial and about the sterile pad I was applying to his neck. She read him the riot act, appropriately, and I could hear her really chewing on him as they left.
Then I realized that I was as much to blame as anyone in assuming that he had any experience, assuming that he would treat the knives with respect, and assuming...yes, just assuming anything at all. It could easily have been a tragic episode except for pure, dumb luck. I, for one, have promised myself to be MUCH more careful and to closely control the situation before I show any of my collection to others in the future.
I've been around martial arts for decades (had my own studio at one time) and I don't treat ANY knife lightly. For some reason, I assumed my guest would act similarly and treat the two knives with cautious respect.
Imagine my surprise, soon followed by horror, as he made a careless, snapping pass with the Matriarch across his own jugular while making what he thought was a clever comment about throat-cutting.
He looked at me smiling, Then curiously as a shocked look came over my face. For an instant I thought he'd fortunately missed himself by blind luck; then a thin, red line appeared on his neck across the jugular!

It all ended okay in that it was a shallow cut that didn't nick the vein after all. He had to explain to his wife about all the commotion that ensued until I was sure the cut was superficial and about the sterile pad I was applying to his neck. She read him the riot act, appropriately, and I could hear her really chewing on him as they left.
Then I realized that I was as much to blame as anyone in assuming that he had any experience, assuming that he would treat the knives with respect, and assuming...yes, just assuming anything at all. It could easily have been a tragic episode except for pure, dumb luck. I, for one, have promised myself to be MUCH more careful and to closely control the situation before I show any of my collection to others in the future.
