Once our tools were sharp, and the process of sharpening was ingrained in our heads, we began the process of making our own planes – and we spent most of a week doing it, building a smoothing and jointer plane. One is designed to prepare final surfaces for the eye, the other to flatten edges of boards for joining, or jointing.
There are rules in plane-making but there is also a freedom.
The rules
revolve around the specific angle for the throat and ramp, the amount of space
between the blade and the mouth, the spindle and the blade assemble, and the
flatness of that sole, etc.
But beyond that there’s a freedom. The planes could take any
shape that suited the maker.
Some people sketched out the shape, then cut them on the
band saw, using it as a carving machine to leave big, rough cuts and stylistic
jagged edges on the final product.
Others went into great detail in their designs, with fancy
curves, handles and etchings.
And others followed the Krenovian approach, with all the
artistry contained in the relationships between the different components -- the
body of the plane little more than a block of wood with slightly rounded edges
and a rough symmetry.
All were beautiful and useful in their own way, and each
reflected the owner’s personality in some measure.
Our instructor Greg told us about a plane Krenov himself
made, one of many, but which performed well for years and became a favourite.
“He just got it right on that one – I don’t even think
Krenov himself could really tell you why,” said Greg.
There was just something about it, he said. The angles, the
geometry, the relationships between the various parts. It worked, as Krenov
would say, like a fine instrument.
Mine, just a few days old now, have already become an
extension of myself. The way they fit in my hand, the finicky way the blades
need to be tapped, backed out, tapped again, tried and tried until the perfect
shaving is produced, the way they seem to jump to the work when tuned just so.
But more importantly, it’s the effect they have on a board
that is so incredible. A piece of wood, surfaced in a planer or jointer in the
machine shop and appearing perfectly fine to the eye, comes alive when the hand
planer is used.
Something happens. The board begins to glow, the facets reflecting
the light and revealing a warmth that was always there beneath the surface but
that a machine simple didn’t have the ability to unveil.
It’s a beautiful thing and a blessing to hold the tools in
my hands and know that these things, built to do work, are successful at that
objective. I want to be that way too.
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