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Posted by Sean S on December 22, 00 (from the WWWMachine Shop board
Actually Forrest, that pic is the one I just sold (re-Bridgeport M head picture with boxes all around)
The new one, you can actually get a feeler guage around the perimeter of (for now).
You ask "are we sure we are living right?", which brings us to the very root.
In those quiet moments of self inspection, I think I would have to admit that for myself, I probably am not living "right". This "collecting", or "accumualting" is not uncommon. My G'pa had it, Dad had it, ol' Bill down the street who could fix my skateboard, and later, my car had it, etc.
I think it is a side effect of several positive things....
First, the desire to create, and to bave the resources to do so.
Then, the desire not to waste.
Also, the fear of being unprepared to accomplish the task at hand.
Add to this, that we have an appreciation...an almost admiration for objects that are well made and useful...even if they are not useful right now.
And finally, we can be entertained by these objects, and entertained by the potential they have.
At some point however, late at night while we sleep, these treasures that we have obtained cross the line and become counter-productive. They conspire to make you the tender of their existance instead of them the tenders of yours.
They take this brazen approach knowing full well that by our very nature, they will be safe from being discarded.
Perhaps you will recall that I made a thread about buying a Wellsaw from an old man.
This 80 year old man had a good 6k sq ft shop filled to the gills with "treasures" Most of them were ill-maintained...not because the man was a slouch, but because no human could possibly give due attention to that many things and still draw breath.
The final thing before letting us leave the place was that this gentleman asked us "What are you going to name the saw?", which led us into a long story about how his forklift was named "Alice", but in reality was him trying to relieve himself of the guilt of betraying his "duty" to that darned saw.
Sounds ridiculous, but I can recognise some of this in myself, and I will admit that my first reaction to walking into Bob's shop was envy....strangely enough. "Wow..look at all this cool stuff!!".
Well, anyway....
I'm trying to install some safequards into my workstyle..
"Will I use this in the next 2 months?"
"What could I put in that space if I got rid of what is there now?"
"Did I miss that since the last time I uncovered it?"
"Why *did* I save that anyway....can't remember RIGHT NOW?.......toss it"
"How many hands do I have?" (applies to 20 flathead screwdrivers)
Etc...
Anyway, that's all for now....
I gotta run, my bandsaw "Bob" is calling me...
Cheers!
Sean
Posted by Brett near Portland, OR
In Reply to Sean's post-
Replaced a larger car with a geo metro to "make more room" in my already small 2 car garaage (new house, alreeady built). Have around the perimeter: 2 lathes, 1 small mill,2 drill press's, 3 grinding stations, chop saw, metal bandsaw,1/4" plate steel reinforced workbench w/vise,2 roll around toolboxes,2 machinist chests,cabinets galore, oxy-acetyline outfit, TIG outfit, AC-DC welder, air compressor, and LOTS of ETC. My "healing shelf" is always under heavy scrutiny.
I too, like Sean, inherited the "Accumulating" Gene, but get real joy tossing something out that I will never use, or supreme joy from being able to give one of my "treasures" to a fellow home shop machinist.
Spent all day yesterday re-arranging shop to make room for my Wade #94 lathe. Added cubic feet, yet gained more room. AND if I need more room, could always replace the other car with a Geo metro.....or possobly a Morris Mini.....or how about a motorcycle....or why not a moped.....Hell how about one of those little aluminum scooters .
Posted by Dave B on December 23, 00
Australian natives abound in my area,they own little and borrow constantly from my area, usually wake around noon for their toils that buy them their food, and yes I do believe they have little bags of stuff, too. Mostly all they will ever own.....As a man of the modern machine age I look at their life with disdain. I admit to being caught up in the price thing - I am frugal to a fault and wish to own everything on a discount, and sweat equity a bonus! I have retained many marginally useful items just to get the last of its use like some fine nectar, and freely admit I have too much "stuff" that I guard and protect from abuse of others, not as technical as I am....Approaching my fiftieth winter, I now answer youngsters questions with a book,and continue what I am with a smirk, having known too many that will not labor for excellence. They merely do a task. If anything, I stand accused of always making my tasks too complex. I plead guilty to making a task as good as my rescources and knowledge allow......1)I know how to have a neat garage, it is simple..Don't own anything. Borrow the broom to sweep out the dust from a neighbor and smile widely when you say thanks! He will never know he has been taken!...2) Or sit and look through the bolt buckets once more to find just the right shoulder nut for the neighbor kids coaster car and see the gleem in his eyes as he imagines another run down the hill with his buddies being left behind in his wake.............I have three buildings full of 'stuff' and almost can't get inside. It is becoming harder to do any work because stuff is in the way. The Answer is a bigger shop to move my shelves into and arrange it all for more convienience. Others come to ogle and borrow. I carp and bite. Some I teach lost tehniques, if they will spend the time. I don't think I'll trade organization for appearances, I like materials for free, wherever they are found..Like pennies in a jar, they add up. If you love what you do, It is never work, and the measure of your character is what you do......Dave B
[This message has been edited by Admin5 (edited 01-02-2001).]
Actually Forrest, that pic is the one I just sold (re-Bridgeport M head picture with boxes all around)
The new one, you can actually get a feeler guage around the perimeter of (for now).
You ask "are we sure we are living right?", which brings us to the very root.
In those quiet moments of self inspection, I think I would have to admit that for myself, I probably am not living "right". This "collecting", or "accumualting" is not uncommon. My G'pa had it, Dad had it, ol' Bill down the street who could fix my skateboard, and later, my car had it, etc.
I think it is a side effect of several positive things....
First, the desire to create, and to bave the resources to do so.
Then, the desire not to waste.
Also, the fear of being unprepared to accomplish the task at hand.
Add to this, that we have an appreciation...an almost admiration for objects that are well made and useful...even if they are not useful right now.
And finally, we can be entertained by these objects, and entertained by the potential they have.
At some point however, late at night while we sleep, these treasures that we have obtained cross the line and become counter-productive. They conspire to make you the tender of their existance instead of them the tenders of yours.
They take this brazen approach knowing full well that by our very nature, they will be safe from being discarded.
Perhaps you will recall that I made a thread about buying a Wellsaw from an old man.
This 80 year old man had a good 6k sq ft shop filled to the gills with "treasures" Most of them were ill-maintained...not because the man was a slouch, but because no human could possibly give due attention to that many things and still draw breath.
The final thing before letting us leave the place was that this gentleman asked us "What are you going to name the saw?", which led us into a long story about how his forklift was named "Alice", but in reality was him trying to relieve himself of the guilt of betraying his "duty" to that darned saw.
Sounds ridiculous, but I can recognise some of this in myself, and I will admit that my first reaction to walking into Bob's shop was envy....strangely enough. "Wow..look at all this cool stuff!!".
Well, anyway....
I'm trying to install some safequards into my workstyle..
"Will I use this in the next 2 months?"
"What could I put in that space if I got rid of what is there now?"
"Did I miss that since the last time I uncovered it?"
"Why *did* I save that anyway....can't remember RIGHT NOW?.......toss it"
"How many hands do I have?" (applies to 20 flathead screwdrivers)
Etc...
Anyway, that's all for now....
I gotta run, my bandsaw "Bob" is calling me...
Cheers!
Sean
Posted by Brett near Portland, OR
In Reply to Sean's post-
Replaced a larger car with a geo metro to "make more room" in my already small 2 car garaage (new house, alreeady built). Have around the perimeter: 2 lathes, 1 small mill,2 drill press's, 3 grinding stations, chop saw, metal bandsaw,1/4" plate steel reinforced workbench w/vise,2 roll around toolboxes,2 machinist chests,cabinets galore, oxy-acetyline outfit, TIG outfit, AC-DC welder, air compressor, and LOTS of ETC. My "healing shelf" is always under heavy scrutiny.
I too, like Sean, inherited the "Accumulating" Gene, but get real joy tossing something out that I will never use, or supreme joy from being able to give one of my "treasures" to a fellow home shop machinist.
Spent all day yesterday re-arranging shop to make room for my Wade #94 lathe. Added cubic feet, yet gained more room. AND if I need more room, could always replace the other car with a Geo metro.....or possobly a Morris Mini.....or how about a motorcycle....or why not a moped.....Hell how about one of those little aluminum scooters .
Posted by Dave B on December 23, 00
Australian natives abound in my area,they own little and borrow constantly from my area, usually wake around noon for their toils that buy them their food, and yes I do believe they have little bags of stuff, too. Mostly all they will ever own.....As a man of the modern machine age I look at their life with disdain. I admit to being caught up in the price thing - I am frugal to a fault and wish to own everything on a discount, and sweat equity a bonus! I have retained many marginally useful items just to get the last of its use like some fine nectar, and freely admit I have too much "stuff" that I guard and protect from abuse of others, not as technical as I am....Approaching my fiftieth winter, I now answer youngsters questions with a book,and continue what I am with a smirk, having known too many that will not labor for excellence. They merely do a task. If anything, I stand accused of always making my tasks too complex. I plead guilty to making a task as good as my rescources and knowledge allow......1)I know how to have a neat garage, it is simple..Don't own anything. Borrow the broom to sweep out the dust from a neighbor and smile widely when you say thanks! He will never know he has been taken!...2) Or sit and look through the bolt buckets once more to find just the right shoulder nut for the neighbor kids coaster car and see the gleem in his eyes as he imagines another run down the hill with his buddies being left behind in his wake.............I have three buildings full of 'stuff' and almost can't get inside. It is becoming harder to do any work because stuff is in the way. The Answer is a bigger shop to move my shelves into and arrange it all for more convienience. Others come to ogle and borrow. I carp and bite. Some I teach lost tehniques, if they will spend the time. I don't think I'll trade organization for appearances, I like materials for free, wherever they are found..Like pennies in a jar, they add up. If you love what you do, It is never work, and the measure of your character is what you do......Dave B
[This message has been edited by Admin5 (edited 01-02-2001).]