I was talking to a guy yesterday and I pulled out my Case Lrg. Trapper. He was impressed with the quality, opened it and said, "I don't like it because it doesn't lock." He then proceeded with a story about how he once folded a slipjoint on his fingers and never used one since. My first reaction was, "Buddy, your supposed to use the slippies with the sharp end down." How do people use slipjoints to where they close on Their fingers? Seriously. This always amazes me when I hear stories like this. Never happened to me. Though I have had accidents opening multiple blades to display a knife when not being used, but never fold one on my fingers. Ever happen to any of you serious slippie users?
You know, I've been thinking about this post, and it's question since I was here this morning. And thinking about the guy who didn't want to use a slippy since he had one fold over on him.
This is very typical of the outlook these days of people. If they have an accident, they won't take any responsibility for their part of it. I'd like to ask that guy if he'd ever had an auto accident, and if so, did he stop driving cars?
It's easy to blame the tool, and not admit they did something stupid with it. It's easy to go with the flow of having everything you own idiot proofed by our great society, with child proof caps, safty locks, air bags, auto warnings if a tire is low. People now want to have a turn key and go life. Why would they take any time to check the car over? Why should they learn how to use a pocket knife and not get hurt? In thier mind, everything should be taken care of for them.
It's passing strange that for many generations, our great grandfathers and back, used plain old slip joints in an era when a pocket knife was actually a far more used tool in daily life than now. Like I said in another post, cowboys in the 1800's with thier cattle knives, immigrant farmers from Europe going in the land rushes of the frontier, sailors climbing a hundred feet up the masts to reef in the top sails in a squall, all carried a simple slip joint knife. Sodbusters, barlows, sailors knives with a big sheepsfoot blade. Lockblades were available, like I pointed out that Booth had one on him at Garrets barn in 1865. A very nice folding lockblade dagger. Yet in the working world, they almost never caught on. Tradesmen, shop keepers, boys of all ages used the slip joint for hundreds of years.
Not till 1963, and the birth of the Buck folding hunter, did the folding knife market change. Not till well after the post WW2 population shift to the urban areas, and the birth of the new building boom called suburbia. When kids came home from school to the tract home and did homework, instead of coming home and helping dad on the farm with afternoon chores.
So, unless I'm totally crazy, it seems like the more modern civilized times where a knife bigger than a little pen knife is hardly needed on a day to day basis, has resulted in a movement for bigger and stronger built locking blade knives, with newer "more secure" locks that are being brought out by both custom and production companies. They show knives in vises with a barbell weight suspended from the handle of the open knife, advertising the strength of the lock. Never mind that they'll never see duty cutting vines off of a jammed combine, or help repair a harness on the Overland Stage from Tombstone to Brisby. I have to admit I don't understand. But then, there's a lot I don't understand about today's culture.
I'd like to ask that young man about cars and accidents. I'd like to ask him if he ever had a hangover and it made him stop drinking. I'd like to ask him alot of things.
But them I remember my dad telling me something. He told me that life was like a dirt road after a rain. Only an idiot steps in the mud puddles, when its just as easy to sidestep the problem if you just watch where you're going.