- 17-05-2012, 20:46 #271
Thrap, thrap, thrap... My first non small bore rifle was a SMLE dated 1918 and my godfather had a sword bayonet that he "misplaced" in the field. The sweet snick it made when being fixed was music. Not that it had any practical use for me, a singlehanded bayonet charge against the local moose or black bear wasn't on the cards.
- 17-05-2012, 20:55 #272
- 17-05-2012, 20:59 #273
- 17-05-2012, 21:01 #274Dry books of tactics are beneath the notice of a man of genius, and it is a known fact that every British officer is inspired with a perfect knowledge of his duty, the moment he gets his commission; and if it were not, it would be sufficiently acquired in conversaziones at the main-guard or the grand sutler's.
Advice to Officer's of the British Army, published 1782
- 17-05-2012, 21:10 #275
- 17-05-2012, 21:14 #276"A democracy cannot survive as a permanent form of government. It can last only until its citizens discover that they can vote themselves largesse from the public treasury. From that moment on, the majority (who vote) will vote for those candidates promising the greatest benefits from the public purse, with the result that a democracy will always collapse from loose fiscal policies, always followed by a dictatorship." Lord Thomas MacCauley 1857
- 17-05-2012, 21:22 #277
The British Army went through a very strange phase in the 70's, at least that was when the order was put in, thus in the punk rock era of the early 80's we had bedspreads as above and psychedelic furniture (I kid you not). Something to do with making 8 man rooms more homely?????
Dry books of tactics are beneath the notice of a man of genius, and it is a known fact that every British officer is inspired with a perfect knowledge of his duty, the moment he gets his commission; and if it were not, it would be sufficiently acquired in conversaziones at the main-guard or the grand sutler's.
Advice to Officer's of the British Army, published 1782
- 17-05-2012, 21:27 #278
I was planning to assemble all my blades at the W/E, and post the whole lot in a one-er. However, this is an appropriate moment to introduce this li'l beauty, which occupies pride of place in the random jumble of cheapies that passes for my collection.
I got this dainty little thing when I was in my early teens (it even fitted my hand, back then - yes that's a Stonkermitt in the photo).
It had lain, unused for years, in an old toolbox in the garage, and had acquired the colour and patina of a dark nubuck leather, it was so rusty. It was also so blunt you could've ridden it bareback on a round trip to Jericho, and gotten nothing worse than bruised.
I took it to our local hardware store, and they sent it off to get sharpened. It got sharpened, all right: if I had a steady hand and enough nerve, you could get a decent shave with it today, although (partly for that reason) it hasn't been used (or needed further sharpening) since the day it came back.
It is my (late) father's Scout knife. He was born in 1928, so I guess it was bought just before/just after the start of WW2.
Imagine the coniptions (BTW - I'm looking to JJH now, for the correct spelling of this old Southern term
), if an entire Troop of 21st Century Boy Scouts were allowed to run around in En-ger-lund today, with such things hanging casually from their Scout belts . . . . Summer grasses - all that is left of the dreams of soldiers
- 17-05-2012, 21:27 #279
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