Thursday, October 09, 2025

Friends of Korea in Athens at Ohio University


For years, I had been on the mailing list for Friends of Korea, not because I signed up but likely from being a returned Fulbright fellow. I only vaguely felt that it might be something that related to me. They are an affiliate group that is similar to others, made up at first of returned Peace Corps volunteers who had served in Korea. While the acronym is not great, I like that each group is called "Friends of __[insert country]__." Our papermaking org was called Friends of Dard Hunter for a long time and recently changed to one that indicates borders, which I don't like. The idea of friendship being up front might seem hokey but feels real. The Peace Corps ran in Korea from 1966–1981, when South Korea was rebuilding after so much devastation after wars, occupation, etc. These volunteers are now in the sunset of their lives, yet still devoted to cross-cultural education, communication, and support. They lived in a Korea that my parents escaped, became part of Korean families, took on Korean names and learned the language. A really different orientation from white Americans who descend upon Korea with superficial interests and self-serving designs, who always raise my suspicions.
I was pleasantly surprised upon meeting this group in that it's entirely different from those who raise my hackles. In particular, Gerry Krzic, the president of the board, has modeled immense generosity, care, hospitality, and camaraderie in a way that proves that he spent formative years of his life in Korea. So much of the way he interacts with and takes care of people, especially his students, reminds me of what a Korean auntie would do. He invited me to present a plenary at their annual meeting in his hometown and workplace of Athens, at Ohio University. I had never been, but Gerry made it absolutely memorable, even overnighting Korean goodies from his garden (including perilla leaves, my favorite) in the summer to remind me of the gig in the fall.
Greg Caldwell received the Kevin O'Donnell Distinguished Friend of Korea Award, another exemplar of lifetime service to Korea and the organization, having served in the Peace Corps, as associate dean of students leading international education at Lewis & Clark College for the lion's share of his career, and as Honorary Consul for the Republic of Korea in Northern Oregon. Impeccable in presentation every day, and with the warmth of his North Carolina upbringing in his voice, I was so pleased to meet him and learn more about his service to students from around the world. I especially related to his efforts to re-home cherished belongings in the long process of Swedish death cleaning, and appreciated his connections with Korean adoptees in the Portland area where he lives, who have received many of his objects from Korea.
After stopping in Columbus to see Cat Sheridan and a textile show at the Riffe Gallery, I arrived Thursday afternoon and joined Gerry, Greg, Rob, and Anne for dinner. I was so happy that we ended up at Casa, since Cat had told me that was the place to go in Athens. Rob & Anne had driven in from upstate New York, and also served as Peace Corps volunteers in Korea, where they met. It was great to have a new audience for my hanji book, and see how the spirit of Peace Corps truly resonates for the rest of these people's lives. I was impressed by their collegiality, eager willingness to do tons of unglamorous work (sooo much schlepping of food, props, giveaways, consular gifts, people, and so on via van), and positive attitudes. They embodied a lifelong ethos of service, kindness, warmth, and giving that I have not seen all in one place for a long time. It was a refreshing change from what a friend said succinctly about being tortured by the worst of humanity, and a reminder that everyone at some point chooses their path. Everyone I met here had chosen service early in their lives and have not wavered.
The food was an obvious example of Korean/American hospitality! Gerry had ordered Korean food that a student picked up in Columbus, along with more food than we needed, to make sure everyone felt welcome and well nourished. He continues to text me almost daily to say I need to eat more, which is extremely Korean behavior. I was amazed by his ability to pull this entire meeting together with so little time, and the level of detail that included getting enough extra containers to pack food, which meant that I got to have kimbap for breakfast the next day. I should have known he is an old hand at organizing large groups of people across cultures and ages and geography; everything went without a hitch.
The days were full. Melissa Haviland picked me up at the hotel on the first morning and showed me the printmaking and papermaking facilities, which should be better represented by my photos but I was so excited to see this dog washing basin being used as a papermaking vat that I had to share. We had met at the Minneapolis papermaking conference where she took one of my paper thread classes. She chairs one of the best printmaking programs in the country, has tons of energy, and makes thoughtful, well-researched art. We visited Sandra at the Kennedy Art Museum, and I enjoyed her tour of the excellent shows (two of which include handmade paper!) that highlight the collection as well as current art faculty, plus a site visit to the classrooms where I'd teach the next day. Because Cat recommended it, Melissa took me to Beads and Things, and I wished for more time to spend browsing. We zipped through Passion Works, then back to campus to start meetings and presentations. I was fascinated by Christy Gavitt's talk about her work in North Korea in the late 1990s and sad I could only stay for the first part of Bruce Fulton's talk about translating Korean literature into English, since we had to set up for the meeting, plenary, and food in another building.
After the meeting and eating ended, we went out for drinks and I got to spend more time with the younger leadership of the organization. Jenna Gibson is at Notre Dame and Ekaterina Mozhaeva at Stanford's Center for East Asian Studies (with my book and me above), and both began their service in Korea on Fulbright ETA grants. The founders of Friends of Korea established Korean Studies around the world at a time when it did not exist in the academy or really on anyone's radar, and set a foundation for future generations to evolve the field. I wasn't able to see Jenna's and Ekaterina's presentations/panels but loved sharing Fulbright Korea stories and admire their dedication to the field early in their careers. We could be frank about the racial makeup of the org, and what role Korean diaspora have in it. Hope to see more of them soon!

Thankfully, I rode with them back to the hotel to get some rest for my joomchi workshop the next day (the youngest people left first, haha). I was prepared for 40 students, which really tested the table space of the museum, but it worked out great! Everyone was very engaged and seemed to enjoy themselves. Saturday mornings can start slow but this group was chipper, no complaints. There were two adjoining rooms and somehow I crammed them all into one for the demo, and then they spread back out to work for the rest of the time.
I don't have a picture, but I was also presented a big check to support a scholarship for a future Hanji Retreat student next year! I'm so grateful and will share more about that later.
It was a lovely mix of community members, OU students, Friends of Korea members, and museum staff. Beautiful weather as well the entire visit.
I was happy to also have the daughter, granddaughter, and protegé of Sara Gilfert in the class. I never got to meet Sara or visit Paper Circle when it was open, but they were very much on the papermaking in Ohio radar when I moved to the state.
Melissa and her son started to put hanji up on the windows to dry since there was zero table space to do otherwise, and everyone followed their lead.
You never ever know what a group of students will produce; this was a fantastic way to follow up my talk the day prior. Nothing beats handling hanji and working in tactile and communal ways.
We went out for lunch afterwards and then revisited Passion Works. We were instructed in all photos to show off the tote bags that an OU student designed admirably. Gerry took this photo, L to R: me, Becky (who works with Gerry at OU), Jenna, Ekaterina, Anne, and Rob. Once Gerry took us back to the hotel in the van to transfer my teaching materials to my car, he of course insisted on giving me enormous amounts of leftover food (which I then redistributed back in Cleveland). Thanks to him and Rob for taking and sharing these photos!
I should stop at that last pic to emphasize the fabulous people who made this all happen, but instead, I'm sharing the excess amount of food I ordered at a Vietnamese place near the international market in Columbus that Gerry recommended (I had already stopped on the way to Athens at a Japanese market that he told me about). I didn't believe that the bánh mì was going to be a foot long until it arrived (don't worry, I packed it to take home). It took at least three days for me to recover from but I'm grateful we made it work and happy to be in the fold. At times like this, it is always a blessing to meet new friends and colleagues, to celebrate service to others, and eat like a champ!

Tuesday, October 07, 2025

Minneapolis papermaking conference

Last month, I returned to Minneapolis for the first time in over a decade to teach, present, volunteer, and vend at the hand papermaking conference hosted by the Minnesota Center for Book Arts. I was so happy to reunite with my former students, now friends, over nearly a week in the strangely summery weather. Michelle, Justine, Steph, Veronica, and I enjoyed dinner at Diane's Place.I taught a full-day paper thread class on my first day, which then went straight into the conference. I repeated that class after the conference ended to a different group, and both classes were over the max for MCBA and myself. But the students were gracious and made it work in the space we had. I learn so much every time I teach, and was glad to be able to apply the lessons from the first class to the second. I used to teach all of this and more in a tiny amount of time but I'm finally learning that less is more.
Lignin scientist Dr. Ulrike Tschirner gave a fantastic keynote: clear, concise, and fun, which made me wish we had far more interaction on a regular basis between papermakers and scientists who work in the same field.
Then I presented my talk on toolmakers. Immediately before I was introduced, I made the mistake of checking my email and discovering that our friend, colleague, maker, and person extraordinaire Jim Croft, was nearing the end of his relationship with cancer. I began my presentation by sharing the news to explain why I was starting by crying. He's with his family at home now and it's unbearable to know that we don't get more years with him, but he continues to live in grace as he celebrates every hour of life.
[Lisa above is showing one of the very popular Hand Papermaking portfolios to Lauren & Justine. I love using this one in my Oberlin class every January; students love it.] Because I was teaching, presenting, volunteering, and vending, I had almost no down time or even a chance to run out for lunch with friends. But they took good care of me and brought me things to eat while selling books. And vending is always a great time to catch up with adjacent colleagues. I was grateful to sell out of the toolmaker books I had shipped, and to watch the panel of three of my subjects, Lee McDonald, David Reina, and Brian Queen, talk about their work. Hopefully more younger folks will be inspired to follow their trajectories.
After I had fulfilled all of my obligations, I was excited to share dinner with dear longtime friend and ceramic artist Juliane at Owamni. She kindly drove us through the madness of Vikings game traffic (since my last visit, the football stadium has since moved very close to MCBA, and what was a quiet neighborhood suddenly became a very bro-y sea of purple) to get my teaching supplies to the hotel and then off to a delicious meal. We walked a bit afterwards and can you believe that I didn't realize until my last day that the river that runs through this town is the Mississippi?! I only thought of it in the middle and southern parts of the country, not way up top. Also, I assumed that all of it was giant. But this is the best way to learn, by being right there and passing by it day after day.
Yes, I returned to Diane's Place on my last morning before leaving town. Steph reported that the chicken noodle soup at breakfast was excellent, Lisa and I each got a bowl before we parted ways, and I saved a pastry for the airport. I hadn't been to a papermaking conference since 2012 so it filled my well to convene with old and new friends, while strange to feel this shift in the demographics: my elders were not there, and there were so many new young faces, which means...are WE the old heads now?! It reminded me of how much work we have to do but also how many willing hands we have. I almost cried when talking the last night to Cat Liu, when she said that she would not be in the field if not for me. She was not trying to kiss my ass and it was a surprise to hear it from someone I hadn't yet met or worked with, yet immediately resonant. I wish I had had more time to process everything, but had to get ready for the next gig, and the next, right away. More on that soon!

Monday, August 11, 2025

Hanji Retreat 2025, at Oberlin!

It's that time of year again: time for Hanji Retreat! This was the first year we piloted at the papermaking studio I built for Oberlin College Libraries, and it was an incredible group. We shifted completely to papermaking this year, and they began by scraping bark sourced from Florida, then bark sourced from Thailand. The first afternoon, we cooked the fiber that they scraped in the morning, which sat to cool for rinsing and cleaning the next morning. This was the cleanest batch I've seen in years (granted, we had a conservator and printmaking artist on board, but still...so clean. It may also be that half the batch was from Amy's new style of stripping that removes a LOT of black bark)!

Once we had a good amount of separated and cleaned fiber, we beat over two different days.

After practicing with only water in the vat, we charged it on Day 3. It was great that people were always willing to agitate, though I still have not sorted out the best way to teach this besides telling people to listen for the right sound in the vat.

I had a hard time figuring out the best way to help our lefty, Rebecca, but she was a very good sport. Also by this time, we had taken two field trips during lunch on Day 2 & 3, to see the show I am in at the museum, and to visit Special Collections and the letterpress studio at the main library.

Webal tteugi, or heullim tteugi: the 'flowing' 'scooping' method. Leigh went full-on pro from the start and never held the bal (bamboo screen) with her thumbs. The only person I've seen do that is my national treasure hanji teacher, Shin Hyun-se. There's a lot to be said for training in art from a young age, she has an innate and well-trained sense of material, process, and observation (which makes her a great professor, I'm sure!).

Also a lot to be said for good form! This is the part that most students skip: left hand on the vat to support your body. I've watched at least one person fall onto the post (wet stack of paper), and it's something you want to avoid at all costs.

Jesse is modeling the same technique, even though he is tall enough to reach the back end of the post without straining. Always develop good habits early; bad ones are very hard to break (I say this because I've done things with the wrong hands, etc., and it truly is so difficult to train yourself out of muscle memory).
Andy is modeling another key good habit (I did this wrong for years until Mr. Shin explained): always stop short of the edge of the bal when rolling, otherwise you risk damaging the edge. It's such a pain to sew on that fabric border, no need to yank on it every time you roll.
After pressing the post, we started to part. Thankfully, I only over-pressed on the last day, so the first two days they had success parting without too much tearing. This year, when I saw parting errors in seconds from my teacher's mill, I felt so much better knowing it's not just me.
See? Nice clean parting.


Leigh was also unafraid of the center shower stalls for boarding sheets. This gym's locker room and showers have not been used in a very long time for much more than storage. Even as a student in 1999, I only ever saw these stalls used by art students to create performances.
The big long marble wall is the best one for big sheets as long as you work around the hardware.
Small sheets on short walls, and everything else where you can fit it! Miraculously, even without a dehumidifier in here, the sheets dried overnight.
The mornings after sheet formation are always joyful because you can finally see the fruits of days of labor.

This was our fridge test. I've used mine at home with no problems, but its sides are blocked by my cabinets. We learned that for this particular fridge, the side does not release the sheets as well as the front. I'm pretty sure Jesse is my tallest student ever, as you can see from the non-custom fit of the apron I sewed.

Sorting, curating, and distributing sheets is the final step—socialist paper all the way. While this retreat iteration was a ton of prep for me, I was so grateful to have Michelle to assist; she's been assisting since 2022 and I'm spoiled to have such a great student/assistant/person to help and advise me. She knows the space very well and learned to make paper here for the first time in 2020. It was a perfect combination of people, and I felt so good about the group from the first morning. Papermaking is by nature and custom a communal process, and I was overjoyed to share it with this group last week. 

Excited to see Michelle and Leigh next month in Minneapolis, and happy that Leigh is meeting three Hanji Retreat alumni this very week at Penland when she teaches screenprinting. I love that our madang is growing.

More pictures of the week here.

Wednesday, July 16, 2025

New publication: As Good as Our Tools

In 2016, I applied to the Craft Research Fund with an idea to research and write a book about people who make tools and equipment for hand papermaking. I had been alarmed since 2009 by how few people in Korea were making the bamboo screens to make hanji, and that the numbers kept dropping each time I visited, and wanted to highlight the importance of toolmaking and tools to our craft. Rather than only worrying about cultivating papermakers, I wanted to look at the bigger picture of the ecosystem within which papermakers work, which has to include toolmakers.

Though one of the three jurors thought this was far too niche of a topic, I got the grant, and then  was faced with that issue when you write to a grant: I had 5K, which is not enough for this project, but enough to feel buoyed and get started. Also, this grant only supported American craft, so I was only allowed to apply it towards my domestic research. I hit the ground running, and almost immediately met Serge Pirard thanks to Tatiana Ginsberg, and felt like I was going to get this done in good time. Then many gods laughed at my plans.

Nine years later, the book is done! I'll go in order about the fine folks I was able to include:

The late Helmut Becker was a Canadian whose parents escaped Russia and was part of a huge wave of immigrants who settled the harsh plains of western Canada. He did incredible research and practice in flax for papermaking, but also spent time figuring out how to make moulds and beaters. I tried multiple times to visit him in London but was never able to drive to Canada due to his health, my health, and the trucker protest near Toronto years ago. But I was able to fall back onto our email correspondence and other resources to flesh out this first chapter. Also, when I finally structured the book, I started and ended with Canadians (who were good colleagues/collaborators) and that somehow really satisfied me.

Howie Clark is an early godfather of the American hand papermaking revival of the 20th century, as well as a brilliant engineer, equipment maker, and musician. He could have worked in Detroit for the car industry and still adores cars, having spent a lifetime pulling them apart and putting them together again, drawing them, and living with them. The people who feel this way about cars are the best ones to do this papermaking machine work. I was fortunate to stay with him and his wife Kathryn Clark in Indiana, who were two of the four people who founded Twinrocker Paper in 1971. They seeded the next powerful generation of papermakers.
One became an apprentice and now has decades of tool and equipment building experience: Lee Scott McDonald. Originally from Seattle, he has been in Boston for years, and has an entire bevy of experience around design, exhibits, curating, higher ed, volunteer work for papermaking orgs, shop management, and running an entire papermaking supply business. I've been lucky to see him at least a couple of times in Boston (once I called him desperately thinking that I could not open my trunk to unload stuff to teach at MassArt, when it turned out I had just somehow locked it from my glove compartment using a switch I didn't even know existed).
Another beater maker who had many conversations with Howie is David Reina. I used to visit his shop in Brooklyn more often, all in my innocent pre-pandemic days. I learned papermaking on two different beaters in grad school and his was one of them. Dave was the child of artists, went to art school, loved cars from a young age and to this day, and had a whole career in toy design before he got into making consistent equipment for hand papermaking: stack dryers, beaters, vacuum tables, and presses. They are highly-sought machines that you will find in many, many professional studios, schools, and private mills. And Dave's wonderful sketch of his hardware-store beater graces the cover of the book.
When I taught in Vienna years ago, I was able to see one of Peter Gentenaar's beaters for the first time. Fortunately, I was able to visit two more of them at his studio in The Netherlands, and finally meet him and his wife Pat. It was magical to see their gardens, beater room, dry studios, home, artwork, and a sliver of their archives. He is an artist who created this lovely beater to help him make the art he needed to, and has it manufactured so other artists can do the same. He has also created big and lasting communities of papermaking, museum programming, and publications. I loved being in a giant mall in Abu Dhabi and running into his sculptures!
Another name that came up a lot when I was coming up in papermaking was Mark Lander, an artist from New Zealand who studied, practiced, and taught all kinds of art before he became a papermaking artist. Of course this required making his own machines, because it's not like there were so many to choose from on the South Island. He has a unique business model of building Critters, where the profit from the last buys the materials for the next. Papermakers around the world on a budget love the niche he fills for them, and I've seen his machines from Tasmania to Oberlin—of course along with the ones at his home compound.
Woody has worked for WSW since the 1970s and has been there the longest of any current staff. It took me a while to figure out the parameters of this book to make it manageable. Originally, I wanted to include ALL toolmakers of worldwide papermaking. Then I realized I did not have the language skills, budget, and time to do it. While Woody doesn't make production tools, he has been dedicated to making the physical plant of WSW function, and that includes building out things that only he could imagine, which inspired others in this book. I know this is not a glamorous photo but it's NOT EASY to pin this man down for a glamour shot so I did it when he didn't know I was doing it.
Ron Macdonald was a legend, and I was sorry I never made it to England in time to meet him before he passed away in 2017. He was the final Englishman to work in the British mouldmaking tradition, and grew up doing it because that was his father's business. He was prolific, making almost 10,000 pieces of equipment (his widow Sheila noted he didn't call his products tools, but equipment) before he retired, and sounded like the most humble, generous, hardworking person—and of a past generation. They don't quite make them like this anymore, though fortunately he met someone close to train and pass on his business.
And that was the late Serge Pirard, of Belgium. Today is the first anniversary of his untimely death and it is still hard to accept that he's gone. Serge was so intense in everything he loved: rock climbing, didgeridoo, sailing, and eventually, making traditional British moulds. He immersed himself in these fields and got into moulds while still working a full-time job at Coca-cola, going back and forth to England to study with Ron, and eventually buying Ron's massive loom made in 1889 and inheriting his remaining tools, stock, and clients. We thought that even though the practice hopped over the Channel, that we were good for a bit longer as Serge was still in his 40s and there was time to train folks later. This loss really hurts, but I was grateful that Serge hosted me in Brussels during my European research, and helped connect me to so many people, drove me around, and fed me handsomely. 
The first stop I made after meeting Serge in Brussels and dumping my big bag at his apt was to Claudine Latron in Lille, France. It was an easy train ride over and she was an impeccable host. She had also studied with Ron, and visited other countries to research looms and mouldmaking, to be able to build the tools that she needed for her practice as a papermaking artist. Originally trained in design, through learning more and more of the book arts, she was introduced to papermaking and mouldmaking at the same time. She successfully petitioned the French government to designate mouldmaking as a national intangible heritage, of which she is a bearer. She has since retired and moved to the south of France, but her first teacher helped her build her own loom to weave mould facings, inspired by the next maker—
Tim Moore is one of America's finest toolmakers, and I think the best mouldmaker we've had. He grew up in Michigan and lives there now in a house and studio he built himself, because he was able to take vo-tech class at the end of high school where the students learned to build one. And because he was always tinkering, making things, and figuring out how stuff worked. He is an impeccable woodworker, but so much more than that, and is always studying, whether reading books and articles or observing mechanisms in the shop. One of the kindest people I've ever met, he is built to work, keeping his hands busy at home, in the studio, and outdoors. He's also one of the most generous, publishing a detailed blog of pretty much every aspect of mouldmaking that has already served other makers well, after a career of writing for print publications, attending conferences, and teaching others in person and over emails that come from around the world.
Another Michigander is John Gerard, though he has now spent more of his life in Germany than the US. Trained in art and as a curator, he moved to Berlin in the 1980s and what was supposed to be a year away became a lifetime in his adopted country. He created a paper studio in Berlin within a larger artist-run studio space that is run today by his former apprentice, Gangolf Ulbricht. Once the Berlin Wall fell, he moved to the countryside and built out an incredible live/work building where he can make paper and pulp paintings, teach classes, make artists' books, and run a papermaking supply business. Like many in this cohort, he still has the first mould he made and keeps his shop and equipment in pristine shape.
Bob Walp in the Adirondacks in New York grew up in Pennsylvania and had careers in cooking and house building before he discovered book arts. He was so taken by bookbinding, letterpress printing, and papermaking that he went later in life to the University of Alabama for his MFA in book arts and set up shop at home. Chester Creek Press puts out artists' books where his hand has touched every step of the process. With his skills and temperament, it's no surprise he started to make bookbinding and papermaking tools. Another inveterate tinkerer since childhood, he built his gorgeous house, gardens, and sugar house. He's extremely humble, hard-working, and kind, and I wish more people like him existed in this country in much greater numbers. I visited his beautiful home/shop twice and while I was very upset that a rock cracked my windshield on the way there for my second visit, I was not sorry to have gotten more time to see him and his myriad projects.
I wrote about Alejandro Geiler years ago for Hand Papermaking after I learned about this Argentinian man who made paper and moulds. He was also trained in engineering but found his job so boring that after reading about papermaking in a book on printmaking, he decided to try it himself. He has trained people from around the world and is one of the very few who can supply Latin America with solid moulds and expertise. After traveling to Japan for a papermaking conference, he felt a particular affinity to the process and still makes Asian-style paper in his studio. I wasn't able to meet him and I have no Spanish skills, so I was fortunate that Jocmarys Viruet Feliciano was willing and able to facilitate WhatsApp calls, texts, and emails.

Here's the final Canadian to close this marvelous sandwich! Brian Queen of Calgary is my only subject who has fully embraced newer technology to aid the ancient technology of papermaking. I think he's a genius, but because he didn't do that well in school, he routed into trade school to learn drafting. He went easily from hand drawing to CAD and helped Tim Moore create CAD drawings for mouldmaking to publish and CAD drawings and 3D-printed components for Helmut Becker's beater design. He has been to every single meeting of both papermaking groups since he started his memberships, served as an active volunteer for them, creates the most incredible and generous keepsakes for hundreds of people, and in his retirement from his job creating custom light fixtures, is building book arts programming for the University of Calgary from Helmut's flax seeds, all the way to paper formed on Brian's 3D-printed moulds with custom watermarks.

I don't know why I'm doing this summary of the book, you could simply go buy it (and buy from Oak Knoll, my publisher's distributor, otherwise you will get gouged on discount sites). It includes almost 400 photos and I'm not sure my eyes have yet recovered from selecting and captioning them last year. Cathy Baker of The Legacy Press has stood by me the whole time, even when I called her thinking that I should quit the whole time. I would tell her I'd get it to her x year and then never deliver. During pandemic, I dropped the project entirely because it felt frivolous in the face of what felt like certain death for so many. Everything they say about the second book is true, it's hell. But Cathy never gave up on me, and I am so grateful to her for getting me through the process in record time once I finally submitted my manuscript.

I had a lot of ideas going into why I needed to do this nine years ago:

1. To demonstrate that while hanji is my thing, I know more than only Korean paper, and that my research in Korea makes it easier for me to create these connections from Korean toolmakers to those working in other countries. In fact, the process of building out hanji studios in the US brought me in direct contact with some of these makers, and really brought home how vital and important they are to my work.

2. My approach as a woman would give more context to each person, trying to include (at least wherever my subjects were willing to share their personal lives) that these mostly white men were mostly able to do this work because they had stalwart partners. No solo geniuses, but someone in the background holding down the job with insurance, or cooking meals, or raising kids, or providing emotional and business support.

3. Is no one else worried that almost everyone is a Boomer and where are the young people?? I interviewed three makers younger than me, but none of them ended up doing consistent production toolmaking. Maybe we'll revert back to papermakers making their own equipment, but I feel like, why reinvent the wheel when people have already done it, and so well?

I feel like academia is not where to promote this book, though of course I appreciate their support and speed in making orders. I need to be in vo-tech classes or hanging out with handymen, to show another option for mechanically-minded people who want to do something more off the beaten path. You'll see when you read that being an academic phenom is almost zero what the path of most of this cohort was.

I'll present about the book on September 12 in Minneapolis at the NAHP conference, if you want to learn more and buy a signed copy in person. Otherwise, enjoy the book!