Yes, that was my understanding also....... No dis intended 300. We are all human and sometimes don't see the obvious. Lord knows that I have my moments also. I remember freaking out in a rush barking at my wife that I couldn't find my glasses. She told me that I was wearing them..............I would imagine that the loggers back in the day probably made big warm up bonfires on site. That would strike me as a dandy time to hold a fellows axe just close enough to warm it up to avoid being brittle as he had a pipe. This is all just a guess on my part. But when I lived in the north there was heavy duty commercial logging during the winter at the turn of the century. And it can easily get to -30 and worse up there. I remember briefly thinking about checking out some of those old camp sites with my metal detector, but I never bothered. I was too busy with coins and fur trade relics to care then. I'd find the odd head and toss it, or leave them on a stump for someone. Kind of bums me to think of it now.
Story-telling has it's moments in northern lore especially when further embellished in the south. Always begins with "It was so cold that....." Folks in Yellowknife (ones with experience) dispense with alloy wheels in favour of steelies on their cars and trucks because these shatter if you so much as 'kiss' a curb or bounce through a pothole at frigid temperatures. Steel wheels are also brittle at -50 but nowhere near the same degree. Axe technology must have favoured 'home-grown' makers in the north because Walters even advertised that their products were "not too soft, and free of flaws". A fine German axe with a thin and very hard blade (the 60 year old HGW one I have rings like crystal when tapped) likely didn't fare very well at Arctic temperatures whereas an ordinary dull thud Walters never quit. The idea of stuffing a 'heat sink' piece of steel under clothing to warm it up (or keep it warm) has never been mentioned to me or contemplated by anyone I've ever talked to, and one of my best hunting and fishing buddies has been living up there for 32 years. His biggest source of amusement is relaying how newcomers try with exasperation to light their Yuppie-fashionable outdoor-gear propane appliances in winter not yet realizing that propane remains a liquid (ie won't become a gas) below -20.