Hello, everybody!

As has become normal, I apologize for not posting more often. This dial-up internet access severely limits what I can do on the internet. For instance, when we had DSL in Anaheim I used to visit about a half dozen news sites each morning and was able to keep fairly well informed about what was happening in the world (nothing good, I can assure you). Now I can only get one site to load and when I click on an article to go deeper than just the title and teaser blurb it will not load. I am woefully uninformed now.

Oh well, I'm still loving where I live, regardless of internet challenges.  

I did an interesting set of arrows recently. A fellow had been getting his arrows made by another arrowsmith who passed away last year. He decided to give me a try to see if I can fulfill his requirements.

No word yet on how he likes the arrows but I thought you'd like to see one aspect of them.

Some states require that the hunter's name be on the arrows he uses. Here is how that was done on this gentleman's previous arrows: 

 

Now, my calligraphy with a Sharpie marker surely leaves something to be desired so here is what I did on the new arrows (I've blocked out a portion of the gentleman's name to protect his privacy):

 

 In addition to the owner's name I also put down the spine of the particular arrow and the total weight of the arrow. Forgive me for boasting but I think it came out pretty good.

Something else on these arrows...

Different arrowsmiths have different artistic styles. That's what makes all this interesting and fun: no two people make them the same. The fellow who made the earlier arrows really liked cresting with lots of lines, many more so than I typically use. The customer wanted to reproduce the cresting on his new arrows because the pattern has come to be associated with him with his friends and at the local shoots he attends.

Well, that was just too bad for me. I can assure you that after making two dozen arrows plus two flu-flus, totaling 676 little black lines, I am heartily sick of little black lines!

If you want little black lines on your arrows... don't worry, I'll get over it and be happy to make more.

Happy archery!

Hurrah! A New Post!

A lot’s been going on here since the last update. My apologies for taking so long to get anything new on the blog here. The dial-up connection makes frequent updates a challenge… and, I’ve been busy.
This may seem a little bit scattered as I remember things I wanted to write but I’ll try to get it all to make sense.

We did the Chamberlin Ranch 3D shoot in April. This is a great shoot that I make every effort to attend each year. It’s held on a private cattle ranch just north of the little town of Los Olivos, which is just north of the town of Solvang near California’s central coast.
Last year’s Chamberlin shoot was pretty interesting. It rained. A lot. Really a lot.
We got there Wednesday and had to be towed into the event site by a tractor due to a muddy road that my little truck wanted nothing to do with. It stopped raining Friday afternoon and everything dried out well but it was still a very interesting time.
This year the road was graded and graveled to prevent the muddy morass we experienced last year. Of course, this year’s weather had nary a drop of rain. Daytime temperatures were in the mid 80’s and nighttime was in the mid to upper 40’s. All in all we couldn’t have asked for better weather.

At this year’s shoot I had the rare privilege of meeting one of this blog’s readers. I am really, really bad at remembering names but this was a woman who is a SCUBA instructor with the Los Angeles County SCUBA program. Probably the two most common SCUBA certification programs in the US are NAUI (National Association ofUnderwater Instructors) and PADI (Professional Association of DivingInstructors). Both of these programs turn out well trained divers but the LA County program is known for the depth and thoroughness of its training.
Anyway, before I get into a past life of working in a dive shop, I had an absolutely wonderful time chatting with this lady about everything under the sun. She was a joy to spend time with and meeting her absolutely made the trip for me. I wish we could have spent more time together.

Not long after we arrived at the site, the booth wasn’t even set up yet, a young kid came by with his father and asked me for beef jerky. His dad said he’d been saving his money so he could get plenty of beef jerky at the shoot. I hated to tell him that I didn’t have any jerky this year. The poor little fellow just deflated. Our move in October just tapped me out on money and I couldn’t afford to get the meat to make jerky before the shoot. This kid wasn’t the only one I had to give the bad news to. The jerky I make has been pretty popular.
I had a bow horse for sale at the shoot and while there were a couple people looking it over no one came by waving money to get it. Joe Dabill, one of the area’s premier knappers and primitive skills instructors asked me about the horse and we ended up settling for ten of his knapped arrow heads in trade for it. Another very talented knapper, Ralph Lawless, was interested in a set of used arrows I had and we made a similar deal. I think all three of us were pleased with the results of our respective trades, I know I am. The two of them have items that they can use and I have expertly knapped arrow heads and a knapped knife blade.

Ralph Lawless, a knapper of exceptional talent

Some of Ralph's work modeled after actual local artifacts

A bit of Joe Dabill's work

The shooting line for the clout shoot

Richard and Gary discussing the finer points of archery

 

A surprise visit from Fayme's daughter and her family

 

Fayme and Maggie, her new grand daughter

A little before the Chamberlin shoot we attended a local SCA event. The al-Sahid/Gallavaly Anniversary was held on the old George Air Force base which has been decommissioned and is now open to the public.
We had a great time at the event. I had my booth all set up but also took along the bow horse, tools, and a piece of Pacific yew that I’ve been working on. Some good friends, Rebecca and Joe, spent the day with us and we had a great time. I donated an interpretation of a medieval war arrow that I’d made to the archery contest and it went home with Nico, who did quite well that day. He also won the rapier events.

Rough shaping the bow's profile with a hatchet modified by the talented David Brunetta

I had to keep an eye on Mike, he really wanted that stave

Rebecca doing what she does best: being wonderful

Nico with the war arrow and the prize rabbit (the rabbit is not skewered, it's just being held in the same hand as the arrow)

Last weekend we took a two hour drive and did the SCA Robin Hood Tourney archery event in Van Nuys. Another great day!
In addition to all the wonderful SCA friends who were there I also got to see Francis, Joseph, and Heath (who has been pictured in this blog in his full kit as an English archer). To top off a great day, our good friends Sal and Aimee showed up unexpectedly and spent the day with us.
Lexy, who built a bow with me at the 2011 Great Western War, was also in attendance with her family. I am happy to report that she is still interested in archery and bow making.
I donated the last of the war arrows to this event for them to award as they saw fit and it went home with Baron JonThomme, who I am sure will treasure it as a memento of the day and the people he spent it with.

Explaining the fine points of bowyery to a young admirer

The next shoot we have coming up is the ConejoValley Archer’s Pacific Coast Traditional Challenge. This is a two day trad archery 3D shoot in Simi Valley, CA. If the Chamberlin shoot is the best one I go to every year, this one must be a close second.
We tent camp in the little county park adjoining the archery range and that is the only gripe I have. A few years ago the county tore out beautiful big eucalyptus trees to make room for RV pads in an effort to “upgrade” the park. What used to be a beautifully natural camp is now concrete and grass sod. Where we used to pay a reasonable camping fee with no complaints now we get hassled every year by the county park rangers who squeeze every possible bit of money out of every camper and who threaten death and destruction on anyone who disagrees with their interpretation of the rules. While I do like the new showers that were installed I’d gladly give them up in exchange for not being attacked by the rangers every year.

I’ve been doing some interesting arrow work lately.
I know crossbows have little love in the world of mundane traditional archers but they can be popular in the SCA. Especially for those who cannot pull a bow for health reasons. And frankly, a medieval-type target crossbow has little relation to the modern crossbows that hunting archers find so upsetting.
All that is a lead in to some bolts I made for a Lady who shoots a crossbow in the SCA. The colors may not be medieval but sometimes utility trumps authenticity and she’ll be able to see these in the target.

Bright bolts

I’m also making some that are more authentic. These bolts are a custom order and they will be presented to a recipient along with a reproduction of the Ulrich crossbow that resides in the New York Metropolitan Museum of Art.

Heavy bolts

I had to order a few hundred arrow shafts recently. I was just about at zero in the lower spined shafts. Sometimes getting a few new shafts is a mixed blessing. It’s good to have them available to make new arrows for folks but it’s a lot of work before I can turn them into arrows.
First I spine all the shafts on my spine tool, then I weigh each shaft on a digital scale. The spine and weight numbers are written on the end of the shaft. Next I spread all the shafts of a given spine group out on a table; lightest at the left and heavier moving to the right. Shafts are then gathered into bundles of a dozen shafts with weights +/- ten grains. Most are much closer in weight than that. These are the bundles that I use to make arrows. Doing all this prep work takes me an inconvenient amount of time but there is no substitute for it; it’s got to be done in order to turn out high quality arrows.

Sorting shafts by weight

The results, well grouped shafts that will become matched arrows

One strange little thing that you’ll see in my arrows is how I refer to the spine. The industry standard is to sort in five pound groups and this is written as: 45/50, 50/55, 55/60, etc. You will note a slight inconsistency in that: the actual groups listed have a spread of six pounds. Plus, a number is repeated in two adjoining groups. In the 45/50 and the 50/55 groups, where do the 50 shafts go, the lighter group or the heavier? I prefer to refer to the groups as 45/49, 50/54, 55/59, etc. Not a big difference but it just seems to make more sense to me.  

Our washing machine died a couple months ago and we’ve been going to a local laundromat about once a week. It’s kind of a hassle but it’s also a little fun to people watch.
We decided to turn the old washing machine in to a used appliance reclamation event yesterday but we wanted to keep the metal drum inside for a fire pit in the back yard. Holy cow, what a pain in the butt that was to remove. I figured it wouldn’t be too difficult but it involved breaking my screwdriver, a sledgehammer, a hacksaw, a pry bar, a Dremel tool with a cut-off wheel, a socket set, wire cutters, and well scraped knuckles.

The beginning...

 

The end.

 

 

The good news is we got the drum out and ready for its first campfire, we also got a plastic drum that was around the metal one and will use it to plant tomatoes. The remains of the washing machine were turned in as scrap metal. 

New lives

Long time readers of this blog will remember that we welcome prospective bowyers to the monthly Pasadena gatherings. Since the movies Hunger Games and Brave, there continues to be a lot of interest from people fascinated with the idea of making their own wood bow. Some of these people will not finish their bow as they learn that it’s not as easy as they may have thought it was. Others will stick to it and turn out credible works. Some few will really do something special.

Gabriela made her first bow with us at Pasadena and did a great job on it. Only trouble is that it turned out far lighter than she wished, a not uncommon occurrence with new bowyers (and some old bowyers). So she made another one. And it was just what she wanted. I wish I’d gotten pictures of the artwork Gaby did on the back of her bow, it is really special and very well done. She also made the quiver you see in the picture. Some people are just plain talented.

Gaby did a fine job on her bow

Jessica has been working on her bow for a while. She’s not able to make it to every month’s gathering and she can’t usually stay the whole day. She’s been very patient with herself as she learns how to use the tools as well as learns how to make a wood bow. Lately she’s taken on a job that will make it difficult for her to get to the gatherings but I know she’ll keep at the bow when she can, until it’s done. I wish every new bowyer had Jessica’s patience and attention to detail.

Jessica putting in the time on her bow

We just about lost Wallop, the cat, recently. He’s been getting daily medicine for some time for an internal problem but he recently took a turn for the worse and went downhill rapidly. We were literally scant hours from taking him to the vet to have him put to sleep. He’s fourteen years old and it just didn’t make sense to prolong things.
But then he turned a corner and began improving; the vet visit was canceled. He’s doing pretty good now so we have our fingers crossed. I know that with his age and his infirmity we kind of have him on borrowed time but I’m going to cherish him as long as I can. Wallop’s been a good friend and companion, even if he does occasionally fart next to me in the bed.

Wallop, the cat

And last, beauty is where you find it.

Living out here in the desert has shown us a bit of a stark landscape. Joshua trees, creosote bushes, and cholla cactus don’t seem to give much in the way of a beautiful view. But if you know where to look for it, beauty is where you find it.

 

 

 

 

Happy archery, and happy life.

Thanks for reading.

 

Please note that many of the photos used in this post are by Fayme Harper ©2013

 

Hah! It’s been so long since my last blog post I’ll bet you thought I’d dropped off the edge of the earth! Far from it, although it may sometimes seem that way.
We have survived our move to the California high desert.

Anaheim, the home of Disneyland, had just gotten too costly to live in. Now we’ve found a little house on a dirt road in Lucerne Valley, CA. It’s a big adjustment, especially for Fayme. We don’t have a garbage disposal, dish washer, or clothes dryer. Not having those things is livable but we also don’t have a good internet connection or a garage, and those two things are more difficult to do without. We’ve had to go back to a dial-up internet connection and it’s just about worthless. I’m hoping that the local phone provider gets more ports for DSL in the area before too long… but to tell the truth, I’m not holding my breath.

The lack of a garage has been a little easier to rectify. We arranged to rent a couple containers and had them plopped on the back yard. Originally we tried to do with just one but we ended up having too much stuff. Now we have his and hers storage containers that will also double as workshops and studios.

It’s been an interesting adjustment to move out here. Lucerne Valley isn’t a very large town and while there is a post office, a pretty fair grocery store, a couple feed stores, two hardware stores, and a western gift shop, there isn’t a whole lot more. Luckily, the towns of Apple Valley and Victorville aren’t very far away and they have pretty much any store we’d need… except Trader Joe’s and Lee’s Sandwich… c’mon, guys!

One of the first questions I’ve been asked is if I have air conditioning in my new desert home. Actually, air conditioning gets too costly so most folks have evaporative coolers, aka swamp coolers. It’s been pretty mild since we got here so we haven’t had a chance to see how well ours works but I think it will make those hot desert days bearable. What’s actually been of more concern has been staying warm. For those folks not familiar with the desert, it can get bone chilling cold at night. We’ve been experiencing the same unexpected cold temperatures the rest of southern California has in the last few weeks and it’s been butt cold out here. We’ve even gotten a little bit of snow a couple times. Our heat is coming from a small wood burning stove in the living room. Through a gracious donation of free firewood from friends Ken and Barbara, and Jim and Carol, we have this little stove doing its duty. It works pretty well but it’s not a fancy model with blowers and heat exchangers so the heat doesn’t extend very far past the living room. The bedrooms and kitchen are still a bit chilly. That’s fine for me as I sleep well when the air is cold but poor Fayme looks like an explorer of the frozen north as she gets bundled up to go to bed.

We’re being met with some different challenges since moving out here. Not long after we moved in there were some high winds coming off the mountains behind us. After securing everything in the yard we thought we’d be ok. After a little while we discovered that things we thought secured or too heavy to be affected by the wind were actually blowing around and fetching up against the fence. While collecting those items I happened to glance up at the roof of the house and saw that a section of roofing material had peeled back from the wind. This is heavy composite roof material and it had been well nailed, I’ll let your imagination run on how heavy the wind was. Anyway, I don’t have a ladder high enough to get to the roof so I backed the truck up to the house and stood a kitchen step stool on the tailgate to reach high enough to fold the torn material back to its rightful place and I put a couple un-split firewood logs on it to hold it down. Done deal, right? Well, ten minutes later I heard those logs being rolled around on the roof by the wind gusts. This time when I backed the truck up and climbed on the stepstool I put enough firewood logs on the ripped section that I was concerned about having enough left to heat the house.

The roof is all fixed now and I don’t think this will happen again but I can tell you that this was certainly unexpected.

We still have boxes everywhere as we unpack and try to find a home for all this stuff we have accumulated over time. I can see that the local charities will have some donations from us and we’ll also be having a yard sale or three. eBay and the local Craig’s List may also have a few listings placed.

But the good news is we are here, we survived the move, and I’m ready to get back to making great arrows!

The Greenman Archery website has my new contact phone number if anyone would like to chat about arrows. I can also be emailed through the address there or you can simply use greenmanarrows@gmail.com to catch me. Our internet connection is dial-up now so if you try to call and get a busy signal, my apologies, either Fayme or I are probably on-line waiting impatiently for a page to load.

The view from our backyard. Is this place beautiful or what?

Thanks for reading and happy archery!

After this experience I recommend you never move. But if you do, Home Depot has good prices on moving boxes.

Update!

Fayme has saved my bacon.
She found a page that details how to add another author to the blog and then tells how to delete the original author.

But holy crap was that a pain in the ass!

I'm still not very happy with Google but at least now I'm not ready to scourge them from the face of the earth.

This May Be My Last Post... unless you can help me

As some of my readers know, I am in the midst of moving my home and shop.
The area we are moving to does not support the email address I have been using to access the Blogger forums: guy.taylor@sbcglobal.net I get this address through having ATT as my phone and internet service connection and they don't cover the new place.
I am trying to add a new email address (greenmanarrows@gmail.com) to the system and Google, the owner of the Blogger system, is just fighting me every step of the way. The system has even gone so far as to tell me that I can not use a gmail address with a Google service. Pretty freakin' odd since gmail is Google.

Please... if anyone has an answer for what I can do I would so very much appreciate it.
I've tried emailing Google but their system is so big and self-important that everything gets refered to help pages... and we all know how useful those can be. There appears to be no way to actually contact Google. Pretty outstanding customer service there.

Working Harder - Not Smarter... wait... what?

I'm putting together some Flemish string boards to have available for sale at upcoming events I'll be at. At the SCA event, Great Western War in October I'll be giving ongoing Flemish bowstring demonstrations in my booth. Having the string board available for folks to purchase only makes sense.
The back of these boards has a bit of helpful information printed on paper and laminated to the board. When I did the lamination a bit of ink smeared on the paper, but it wasn't too bad so I went ahead and did all of them. When I brushed on the first coat of protective finish a little more ink smeared, it didn't look good but I went ahead and did all of them.
Well, afterwards I looked at these things and decided I'd need to start all over again, they looked horrible. I figured it wouldn't be too difficult to sand the finish and paper off with some 60 grit sandpaper and a vibratory sander.

It turned out to be much more difficult than I expected.
The lamination glue and the finish I used over the paper combined to gum up the sandpaper into unusability very quickly.

 

 

Trying to figure out how I was going to get this stuff taken off I decided to try the trusty Shinto Rasp. Bob's your uncle, we got going in the right direction.

 

The Shinto Rasp took things down pretty fast and without the blade getting gummed up. The long length of the rasp let me use it almost like a surface plane and I had no difficulties keeping the board flat with no spots where the tool dug into the wood.
From this point it was quick work to use a cabinet scraper for a final touch-up before hitting the surface with the vibrating sander.

Yeah, the idea is to work smarter, not harder. But occasionally when things don't work out as you want them to you've got to do a little bit more work to get things headed back in the right direction.

Lessons learned here are:
When the ink smears... STOP!
The Shinto Rasp rocks!



Happy archery, and Flemish bowstring making!

Arrow Sale at GreenmanArchery.com

Ok, folks. I've got some stock arrows that I'm tired of looking at! Let's get these puppies to some new homes.

I'm offering 10% off the listed price on arrows that I have already made. These are good arrows I just want to get them out so I can make room for some new designs.
You can see these arrows by going to the Greenman Archery web page and clicking on the Available Items button on the left side.
Or, just go straight to the Available Items page in one click.

Here is a sample of just some of the available arrows, please see the page for individual specs...

Hapy Archery and thanks for looking!