Yes, the road.

Yes, the road.
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We own a 1975 GMC Sierra Grande 15 in Maine and a 1986 Chevrolet Custom Deluxe 10 in West Texas. Also a pair of 1997 Volvo 850 wagons. Average age in the fleet is 28 years--we're recycling. I've published 3 novels: THE LAW OF DREAMS (2006), THE O'BRIENS (2012), and CARRY ME (2016). Also 2 short story collections: NIGHT DRIVING(1987) and TRAVELLING LIGHT (2013). More of my literary life is at www.peterbehrens.org I was a Fellow at the Netherlands Institute for Advanced Study for 2012-13. I'm an adjunct professor at Colorado College and in the MFA program at Queens University of Charlotte. In 2015-16 I was a Fellow at Harvard University's Radcliffe Institute for Advanced Study. The Autoliterate office is in Car Talk Plaza in Harvard Square, 2 floors above Dewey Cheatem & Howe. SUBSCRIBE TO THE AUTOLITERATE DAILY EMAIL by hitting the button to the right.

Monday, July 22, 2013

toolboxes

I like old mechanics' toolboxes. They are very tactile: the tools and often the boxes themselves have a very substantial feel. Old tools have resonance, or radiance, particularly when they have been well-used. Without getting all Irish about it, the ghosts are there. Few men would willingly sell their own toolbox: so the men who used these toolboxes and tools are probably dead. And of course the boxes and the tools have a beauty that's not hard to see. Tools, and other things that people use in their work--trucks, lobsterboats, paintbrushes, western saddles--have always been (mostly) about form following function, a good design principle to go by. It would have surprised Romantics in the early 19th century that old, humble machine-made objects could be beautiful, and resonant, but they are, aren't they?
    
    

        I found this sort-of-green toolbox in Lancaster, N.H. a couple of weeks ago. It came with an assortment of tools--mostly drill bits, punches, and screwdrivers.
        I bought this narrow blue box with a socket wrench set at Liberty Tool in Liberty, Maine last summer.  This one gets a lot of use, on the Sierra.


The grey box is quite utilitarian. I found it in Blue Hill last week, and I think I will be using it for most of my amateur-mechanic tools. The previous owner lined it with linoleum--early Seventies, I'd say, from the pattern.

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