If that guy had sophisticated tools and steels, he would have acres of cattle and goats, live in the equivalent of a mansion, and his spears would be invincible, capable of cutting his others to pieces, but the ultimate price would be the murder of all of those rich traditions that live solely in him. Already it is very sad to hear him speak of how his fathers would make their own steel, while he buys his. Yet hear how he praises this new steel, it is no doubt much better for spears than the blooms his fathers worked from and it appears to be a scrap of twisted or ornamental ironwork. As soon as a better material was available he grabbed it and quit “melting steel from rocks.”
Sometimes I have a crisis of conscience about making the best blades I can with the tools that have evolved in the last 1000 years, knowing that I am burying traditions that can be traced back to the foundation of our civilization. In the west we have an easier time doing that because our connections to those traditions were broken long ago and our fathers of the forge are mythical characters to us. In the east and in Africa they still commune with legends of the forge in an unbroken line of tradition. One of the reasons I, of all people, started to do my own bloomery smelts was not to try to even come close to the modern alloys I work with but to reconnect with those traditions I so regularly murder. To pull a bloom from a smelter is my penance, and my way of giving back to those ancient ways and keep them alive so that steel made from charcoal and rocks will not vanish from the earth. I love salt baths, but I loathe stainless steel, it is my way of keeping a balance between making the best blades I can while not wiping out a most noble tradition.
But then it is tough to draw the line, one could say that that guy already is not traditional because of that fancy railroad track he hammers on. I feel he is traditional because the hammer techniques he keeps alive are the same and he found the best anvil he could for his work, his fathers were no fools and would have done the same. I like the fact the he and I light our smokes the same way

, except with me it is cigar or pipe, I sure would love to sit around a fire an enjoy a stogie with that guy.
The spear was alright but the bracelet impressed the hell out of me! That is some metalworking skill there! I would like to trade him a knife for a bracelet any day. I hope he gets just enough goats to keep himself and his family contented their whole lives but not enough that he would ever forget his fathers, the world would be a much diminished place without them.