The fun I had experienced in making things as a boy was magnified a hundredfold when I began making things as a man. There is in manufacturing a creative joy that only poets are supposed to know. Some day I'd like to show a poet how it feels to design and build a railroad locomotive.
- Walter P. Chrysler, Life of An American Workman (1937)
Here's another one I've always liked... he was writing about software development (teaching that is my job), but it applies just as much to woodworking (my sanity check): First is the sheer joy of making things. As the child delights in his mud pie, so the adult enjoys building things, especially things of his own design.
Second is the pleasure of making things that are useful to other people. Deep within, we want others to use our work and to find it helpful.
Third is the fascination of fashioning complex puzzle-like objects of interlocking moving parts and watching them work in subtle cycles, playing out the consequences of principles built in from the beginning.
Fourth is the joy of always learning. In one way or another the problem is ever new, and its solver learns something.
The joy that I have in walking down a wood row In a yard run by a man who knows trees and the cutting of them Who keeps his best stock in a private place And expects to be asked where it is
When I have in my mind a list Of pieces and parts that will go into my current paramour To make her legs slim and refined To give life to the curves that haunt my imagining
Some men say that what I do is naught but geometry Sad fools Best to leave them to their confines
I come upon a bole of Cherry Grown in the mountains of Pennsylvania For so long that saws can not slab it with a single cut A force of nature beyond the measure and manipulation of man
It is ruddy with its essence It is rough as the soil that it has sprung form It is as honest and true as any thing can be
It is perfect
When I am finished If I am true to my task I will have preserved its ruddiness I will have smoothed its roughness
I will have applied the art of man To the art of God
And it will be as honest and true As any man made thing can be
Amen
Tom Watson - WoodDorker tjwatson1ATcomcastDOTnet (email)
On Tue, 26 Apr 2005 21:14:18 -0400, the inscrutable Tom Watson spake:
No, you? He added an "e" to a singular where it didn't belong.
As Margaret Shertzer wrote in her book, The Elements of Grammar, "Most common nouns ending in "o" preceded by a consonant form their plurals by adding an "es" to the singular." typo, typoes.
Webster agreed in their New Collegiate dictionary with "The plural form of a noun ending in a consonant and "o" is -oes: hero, heroes."
P.S: You didn't address the grammar issue, "spring form", did you? I wonder why not.
I freely admit that's true, but you ain't go no couth; goin' 'round spouting poetry in public and all. ;)
I prefer NOT to "understand" poetry, thanks. I preferred Blake's art. Now, a good limerick is another thing altogether. Gimme more!
(Oops, that provides for an even more awkward situation.)
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