I am posting here because my interpretation of the word "traditional" will shift for just a moment, to indicate "old." Or maybe "well-used" is more appropriate. Its a bit sentimental, so please do not read on.
I recently acquired a Utica/Kutmaster stockman that my late WWII-B17-pilot/dairy-farmer/entrepreneur grandfather carried. It took me about an hour to gouge out all the bright yellow paint that he sprayed all over it (most likely to discourage loss or theft). Aside from the unattractive paint remnants here and there, its a neat little tool- spotty corrosion on the stainless steel to and fro indicate its age, which I like... that, and I just love simple, low-speed cutting tools.
He was a simple dude who happened not to be as interested in knives as those who post (and lurk) here. The amazing thing about this disinterest is that he essentially had this ONE KNIFE (weird right) and that this one knife got used for everything (others certainly came before it of course). The brass has taken on that satiny soft look as it bounced around during years of pocket carry, etc. Any patina-ness on this thing is natural and authentic.
It made me realize that as I accumulate more and more knives (or any tools), two things can happen:
One- there are only so many knife-using hours in a lifetime, and so, as we rotate our four or five or 45 different EDC blades in and out of our pockets on a daily (hourly sometime?) basis, we end up giving each one just a mere fraction of the use for which they may have been intended (some none at all). There are many exceptions, of course, but most knives, like most pairs of Carharts, just kinda look better as they age. Humble opinion.
Two- there is hope. With every new knife we acquire and use that causes us to neglect the ones we already have, we might just be one step closer to something meaningful. To the "Tri Force" of knives. To the one knife to rule them all. The favorite knife ever. Based on my own voracious appetite for the myriad types of beautiful knives out there, I know how silly this sounds- but I think that maybe, some of us are on some kind of quest to find their own one knife. Imagine that for a second. Its pretty hard to do. But I am 32, and I imagine that if I found such a knife, and if I ended up mostly using just that one knife from here on out, it would make it pretty special at the end of my run. More special than some left behind mint-condition AlOx SAK that's never made it into the rotation, for whatever reason (I just picked a model).
Its like those old carbon steel kitchen knives one sees that obtain a natural recurve in that one sweet spot where it hits the hone over years and years. On the one hand, none of my kitchen knives have achieved that level of wear (and that level of wear is cool). However, I haven't found the one I'd be happy to wear out yet, so onward I march, I guess.
Has anyone found it yet? Pics are welcome.
*For the TL-DR version- What knife have you carried the longest that you anticipate might just be the most favored ever, forever?
I recently acquired a Utica/Kutmaster stockman that my late WWII-B17-pilot/dairy-farmer/entrepreneur grandfather carried. It took me about an hour to gouge out all the bright yellow paint that he sprayed all over it (most likely to discourage loss or theft). Aside from the unattractive paint remnants here and there, its a neat little tool- spotty corrosion on the stainless steel to and fro indicate its age, which I like... that, and I just love simple, low-speed cutting tools.
He was a simple dude who happened not to be as interested in knives as those who post (and lurk) here. The amazing thing about this disinterest is that he essentially had this ONE KNIFE (weird right) and that this one knife got used for everything (others certainly came before it of course). The brass has taken on that satiny soft look as it bounced around during years of pocket carry, etc. Any patina-ness on this thing is natural and authentic.
It made me realize that as I accumulate more and more knives (or any tools), two things can happen:
One- there are only so many knife-using hours in a lifetime, and so, as we rotate our four or five or 45 different EDC blades in and out of our pockets on a daily (hourly sometime?) basis, we end up giving each one just a mere fraction of the use for which they may have been intended (some none at all). There are many exceptions, of course, but most knives, like most pairs of Carharts, just kinda look better as they age. Humble opinion.
Two- there is hope. With every new knife we acquire and use that causes us to neglect the ones we already have, we might just be one step closer to something meaningful. To the "Tri Force" of knives. To the one knife to rule them all. The favorite knife ever. Based on my own voracious appetite for the myriad types of beautiful knives out there, I know how silly this sounds- but I think that maybe, some of us are on some kind of quest to find their own one knife. Imagine that for a second. Its pretty hard to do. But I am 32, and I imagine that if I found such a knife, and if I ended up mostly using just that one knife from here on out, it would make it pretty special at the end of my run. More special than some left behind mint-condition AlOx SAK that's never made it into the rotation, for whatever reason (I just picked a model).
Its like those old carbon steel kitchen knives one sees that obtain a natural recurve in that one sweet spot where it hits the hone over years and years. On the one hand, none of my kitchen knives have achieved that level of wear (and that level of wear is cool). However, I haven't found the one I'd be happy to wear out yet, so onward I march, I guess.
Has anyone found it yet? Pics are welcome.
*For the TL-DR version- What knife have you carried the longest that you anticipate might just be the most favored ever, forever?