Originally posted by firkin .... flatstone! (of a superfine grit otherwise unattainable)
I recall, many years ago......
Wow......many, many years ago..........
When I was in college working on something I don't remember,
I needed a drop of oil.
Now, I was sitting in a laboratory room where transparently thin
tissue sections were cut using a device called a microtome.
We're talking thicknesses down to a couple of cells using a
comparatively gigantic blade.
The rectangular blade was about 5" long, 2" wide, and 1/4" thick.
It was a sabre grind from almost the spine to the cutting edge.
Now that I think of it, reminds me a lot of a khuk.
Sharpening was done on a little machine that clamped onto the
spine of the blade and alternately rubbed both sides against
a glass plate containing a very light/fine oil-grit slurry.
Pretty neat device to watch in action.
You see it coming don't you.
I turned off the machine (I'm not a --complete-- idiot),
opened the cover and carefully reached under the blade to
touch the tip of my finger into the oil. Drop of oil
in hand I close the cover, turn the machine back on,
and return to my project.
Whatever the project was, the blood I suddenly found dripping
off my fingers probably didn't help. I had not felt the blade
slice off the top of one of my knuckles. Never did hurt.