This week at the barracks, I have mostly been confined to the Tomato House Fabrication Suite. Sadly, for fans of lighting quick progress, I have a lot of new tools to try out. I’ve spent the last 5 years acquiring them through donation, purchase, junk shops and a few which came to me dug up from the very soil of the barracks.
The draw knife was the first to complete its journey to the barracks, and I’ve been using it for debarking felled trees for as long as I have been here. Just in this last week, though, I have been discovering the subtleties of the Swedish draw knife as a precision piece of kit. I had been using it as a scraping, cutting tool for pulling and levering bark from the outside of a log. In reality, it is far happier being used almost as a carving knife, for shaping and forming base roundwood. Hacking away with it might remove a lot of material, but in the best operation, you hardly notice the slender whispers of lignin being teased away, instead observing the smoothing and rounding of the form revealing itself from beneath the tool. It’s beautiful, very time consuming, and I’m at the very start of my journey with it.
On the other hand, cutting the tenons is turning out to be considerably faster than I thought it would be. At the moment, I am cutting very basic ones, to be sited in wood-end mortices, but they are going surprisingly well. I shall move on to more complex joints when the job calls for it, but at the moment, I am super happy with slow progress.
Winter Pigs are the urRu
Do you remember the Dark Crystal? Well, remember is probably the wrong word for well over half of you reading this. It was a Jim Henson film from 1982. Jim Henson was the guy that created the Muppets, Sesame Street and, my favourite, Fraggle Rock. He also did the puppets for this very weird 80s film where two facially unexpressive Gelflings for reasons I can’t remember, have to go on a dangerous adventure beset with trials.
The baddies of the film are the Skeksis - nasty, greedy reptilian types - and the counterpart good guys are the urRu - calm, ancient, furry things with a penchant for lowing at the sky.
For a substantial portion of the film, we see the urRu plodding slowly and deliberately through the wilderness, approaching the dark castle, and their destiny, with a silent and dedicated cautious monotony.
Anyway, when the pigs come out of their home for breakfast, they look just like the urRu.
I don’t know why I told you that.
This week in the garden
It is still only half way through January, so for those of us north of the Tropic of Cancer, stay on the sofa a little while longer, we’re quite a long way from getting our hands into the soil and the compost. But there is no time like the present to get the books out, look over the notes we made last year (or the photos we took), and to try to figure out what we can do better.
Don’t be in too much of a rush to get seeds in pots just yet, but there’s nothing wrong with checking on your tomato seeds that you saved from last year (you did save some, didn’t you? Oh ok then, go and order them from your favourite seed-monger) and before you know it, it will be the middle-to-end of February, and we will be happy enough to risk some early tomatoes and winter lettuce.
This week at The Barracks
In the last week, I didn’t bring any firewood inside, and it looks like the supplies need some heavy restocking, so we shall do that.
I was going to start to write handouts for the pirate gardening courses that I will be running later in the year, but I decided to make my office more snug. I’ll finish that off, and show you next week. Hopefully, with some handout teasers as well.
Mostly, though, I will be in the Fab, and trying not to think too much on the ridiculous Maslov’s sandwich that I have gotten myself into.
And Finally, I was going to end on a mild, well referenced rant about the climate, but it’s already pig food time, and I don’t really have the energy for editing it, so I’ve copied it over somewhere else. It’s probably better as a blog post anyway, so I shall nip off and feed the porkers, and come back and do the voice over in a mo.
As for all of you, thank you for being here. Three subscribers decided that one of their new year’s resolutions was to stop wasting the heinous 5 bucks a month they were pouring down the throat of an ungrateful pirate, so I’m sorry I didn’t manage to provide commensurate entertainment for them, I value all feedback, and would love to hear if there is anything that you feel I should change or improve.
See you in the comments, and please do your best to be lovely to each other,
Your Pirate Ben
xoxo
(doing the voice over just now, and this last paragraph sounds way more angry and upset than I am. On the page, I thought it sounded self deprecating and whimsical. It really doesn’t. I’ve not had my breakfast. Sorry again!)
Hi Ben, Meilleurs vœux ! My kids loved this film. Thanks for that, I've sent the link for my 9 year old grandchildren. Your tool collection looks as if it's doing well, but I would like to use hooks and drawers to tidy thise shelves up! I'm practicing cold therapy in order to save on wood and electricity! As soon as the weather is milder I'll get up to my garden to prepare the ground and tidy it all up. I don't know how you cope. My ADHD or whatever it is doesn't know where to start! I'm making a list! Have a good week. By the way, 5€ wont even get two beers in our local bar, so it's not much. I would contribute more but a small pension is being stretched now by rising bank fees and insurance! The sharks are unstoppable!
Thank you, dear pirate, for unearthing this splendid old movie! I am sitting in my finest writing hour, with the first coffee of the morning and trailed of to my mails and then to the only newsletter I read every time I get it, and got lured away from my work with it and then being sucked into the first minutes of this movie. Will send this to my 21 year old son, to find out, what from this great weirdness of these puppets has aged well. And will watch it in this evening myself.