One of the greatest evils of the present day is the unfitness of the average workman for anything but mere routine work. Such a thing as a knowledge of the general details of a craft or trade, is almost unknown. The workman, from boyhood up, has become so accustomed to the pursuit of one idea; one branch of the trade, that he strives only for mediocre excellence in that one branch, and has no ambition beyond that of acquiring a sufficient knowledge of the particular line of business in which he is engaged to insure him the maintenance of his situation.
The average workman, if he has the intelligence, has not the ambition to perceive that the skilled and careful man, familiar with all the details of the business, is the one who is most likely to retain the good will of his employer, and fails to perceive that when the hard times come, the man with the limited knowledge of his business is the first to be dropped from the payroll, while his more competent brother, when work fails in one branch of the business, can be profitably put at work in another.
Every man should thoroughly master all details of his business, and some day, he can not tell how soon, the opportunity will come for him to better his condition and take advantage of those acquirements which have come to him in the days of his apprenticeship.
American Machinist: “ ‘Hard times’ are apt to be hard on nice, delicate workman. Perhaps business gets so dull that a nice tool maker must go to work repairing old engines. For a time he uses tools tenderly. He is as careful with them as of old. It makes him wince to see the boys throw nice tools into a box, and then dump into a drawer or on the bench. Soon our man gets hardened. He begins to ‘don’t care,’ and quickly gets as bad a tool smasher as any of the gang. ‘Hard times’ not only spoil business, but they sometimes spoil the mechanic as well.”
Every word of the foregoing is true. The “hurrah” and “rush ” of American practice in the workshop or on American buildings, is surely destroying skillful workmanship. To do good work requires time, and no man can make a good honest piece of work with the lash of the foreman pressing him on to “hurry up,” “hurry up.” The writer of this has known of more than one case, where first-class workmen have been elbowed out of existence, by men who did not know half so much, but who have the fatal knack of always appearing to be in a hurry.
In these days—in the building trades at all events—there seems to be no incentive to become a good workman. It is not the quality but the quantity of work a man can do that gives him value in the eyes of his employer. All this has a tendency to make indifferent workmen, and to fill up the ranks of the building trades with half trained men, botches and pretenders.
The Builder and Wood-Worker – October & November, 1885
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Suzanne “Saucy Indexer” Ellison was digging around in the digital archives of the Rijksmuseum in Amsterdam and turned up some fantastic images you might enjoy exploring.
The Rijksmuseum provides high-resolution images freely to anyone who creates an account and encourages users to use the images to make T-shirts or some other art form. It’s a surprisingly refreshing approach compared to the locked doors of other museums.
Some notable details: The workbench has angled legs with only two stretchers. It’s a bit like a modified Roman workbench. I cannot see any vises, but the benchtop is obscured by the subject and his tools. I think it’s clear the benchtop is 38” from the ground, however.
At the carpenter’s feet are more tools: the curious Dutch sabre saw, a hammer with a nice handle and a cross pane, a plane, a box of nails and some other stuff that’s unclear to me.
Flight to Egypt and Joseph as a Carpenter, Wheelwright and Cooper The second image is a lot like the famous Stent panel in that it was created by someone who was a woodworker, so the details are likely to be more accurate than a drawing or painting.
This panel, circa 1600-1699, has lots to see. In the top left, Joseph is shown at a bench that is almost identical in structure to the first plate in this blog entry. Again, no vises are evident, nor is a planing stop (though there has to be something there). Again, a 38”-high workbench.
Behind him are tools: a bowsaw, bench planes, compass, rabbeting or moulding planes, a brace, miter template, perhaps a second template and a rack of chisels.
Love the hat.
In the carpentry scene below, Joseph has a try square, a level, mallet and a chisel.
In the wheelwright scene and cooperage scenes on the right we get to see a drawknife make an appearance in both.
In the center of the panel we have Joseph holding his basket of tools with his sabre saw over his shoulder.
From The Four Times of Day, John Saenredam, Cornelius Schonaeus, 1675 – 1607 This engraving shows a carpenter crosscutting a board with a sabre saw while he kneels on a a beam. Behind him a woodworker planes what looks like the top of a table (I think that’s a drawer below).
Oh, and that’s Apollo on the cloud.
New Year Postcard from the carpenter’s guild in Haarlem, circa 1600 This image is one I’ve been studying for some time after Jeff Burks first pointed it out to me. It pictures Joseph in his workshop at a 38”-high workbench that clearly is built in the Roman style. And it has what looks like planing stops.
At Joseph’s feet is a sabre saw and a bowsaw. Plus the baby Jesus striking a chalk line with the help of a cherub.
I’ve been studying this plate (and a bunch of others) as a way of sorting out the culture of tool storage – who uses racks, who uses chests etc. That’s a topic for another day.
Suzanne sent me links to many more images, but I have to get my butt into the shop. I’ve got blind dovetails to cut and pine to process for a demonstration next weekend in Alabama.
— Christopher Schwarz
P.S. All the stuff above about 38″-high workbenches is just a joke to amuse myself. Ignore it.
With “Campaign Furniture” now at the printer, John Hoffman and I had a chance to catch our breath this month before we launch into another busy season of product development, including Peter Galbert’s chairmaking book.
After taking inventory, we have 64 deluxe versions of “To Make as Perfectly as Possible: Roubo on Marquetry.” I know we will sell them all, especially when the second book on furniture comes out. So this isn’t some crass ploy. If we were unscrupulous, we’d just sell them on eBay when the second book came out.
This entry is, instead, about me making peace with the project. A project of this scale will make you hate the project on an equivalent scale. That happens when making furniture or books.
Lately, I’ve been taking my deluxe book down to the shop to read it. The workbench is the best place to do that because the book is so huge. (I really need to build a bookstand for my personal copy this year, though the binding is incredibly tough and flexible.)
As I’ve been reading this book with fresh eyes, I have concluded that it is mistitled. It’s not about marquetry – that’s only a small part of it. It’s about seeing your own work through 18th-century eyes. Just like our century, the 18th century was filled with craftsmen who did shoddy work, stuff that was glued together without real joinery or regard for wood movement.
The fight, according to Roubo, is to be the better craftsman. To do the good work even if it does not pay. To refuse to sink to the level of the furniture-selling middleman, or the customer who values price over everything else.
If you take this high road, you’ll take your lumps. Roubo did. But your furniture won’t fall apart when the humidity or the whims of style change.
And maybe, avec bon chance, you will make something that endures like “l’Art du menuisier.”