I’ve been meaning to do this for two days, but I had a couple of jobs in that needed to get done first. But, at last, here it is: the story of the stone and the flame.
This was both easier and harder than I thought it would be, but here’s how I went about it.
I realized, after it was too late, that I should have taken a shot of the rock before I started bashing it, but you can get the idea from these photos what happened.
First, I laid a small rock that I found awhile back down on my sidewalk. I know it’s difficult to tell from the photos, but this rock is only about two inches in its longest dimension. Having laid this rock down according to the best principles of Feng Shui (or Chop Suey, or Aw Phooey), or something like that, I picked up the bigger rock and gave the smaller rock a whack. Nothing scientific here, just good old applied force. This resulted in the small rock shooting off into the grass with almost no visible damage. Okay, so I tried it again... and again... until, finally, the little rock broke into two pieces with sharp edges. Actually, several other small pieces broke off at the same time, but that’s not important, so we’ll ignore them. Anyway, the result of the applied force resulted in a rock with sharp edges, which is what we wanted to happen. I love it when a plan comes together, don’t you?
The next question was what to use as tinder to catch a spark. I was going to use some dried grass from across the street, but I got to thinking that, in a real survival situation, that grass might be damp, so I had to look for alternate tinder. As we all know, the inside of branches will usually be dry. I decided to use a piece of palm frond that I had laying on the porch. I know, I know, I’m a lazy sucker: what can I say. Now the question arose of how I could expose the dry interior of the wood? Since this exercise forbids the use of steel, I had to find another way to do it. But wait! I just made a bunch of sharp edges on a rock: that’ll work. Well, yes, the edges are sharp, but not sharp enough to cut into the wood. What they were sharp enough for though, was scraping the wood into little tiny slivers and curls. I would think that this would work with any wood that you might find in your area. I just happened to have a piece of palm laying around, so that’s what I used.
It took me considerably longer to scrape a large pile of tinder than I would have liked (about a half hour while watching TV), but I got it done. You can see from the photo the size of the tinder pile, with the smaller portion of the rock (the part I used), and the piece of palm I scraped it from for scale. If you look closely at the edge of the rock, you can see a little bit of the palm stuck to the edge of the rock.
Now on to the exciting part. Okay, it really wasn’t very exciting, but it was the next step. I was going to take everything outside where the light is better, but since it’s windy today, I decided to do it indoors. I got one of my cast iron frying pans and lined it with aluminum foil. Just use your imagination and pretend that it’s outside in a nice setting. I put the tinder in the middle of the pan. You can see that from the shot of the tinder, the rock and the fire steel. The fire steel is the 3/8 x 4 inch one from Going Gear.
Now came the hard part: getting a spark. Actually, this turned out to be somewhat harder than I would have liked. I’ve used rocks a number of times to get sparks from my GG fire steel, but today it didn’t go as well as I’d hoped. It took me about eight or nine strikes to get a little ember, which went out before I could get a picture or blow it into flames. Okay, if at first you don’t succeed, and all that. The next time, after about six strikes I gave up and turned the rock to expose a different edge, and got a decent spark — and ember – after only two strikes. I blew on the ember a little and — bang — a flame. I think this might have gone better with a different tinder, but I’m a persistent cuss, so I just kept at it.
At any rate, that’s the story of the little rock that could.
Thanks for reading.