This photograph is a “before picture”. It shows the majority of the parts for
a post drill, a very common tool used to drill holes before the advent of
fractional horsepower electric motors.
It had belonged to the grandfather of a handyman who works in the area,
and he had found out that I like to rescue old machinery and wanted to know if I wanted to restore it.
The next photograph shows the parts de-rusted, painted, and equipped with a few missing ones and a bit of welding. It is difficult to see in the photos, but the workings of the drill are obvious, and when the crank (or wheel) is turned, the drill spins, and can be set to automatically advance itself with much interesting motion and clicking of gear and ratchet teeth. Young kids love it, and quickly figure out how it works and how to use it to drill holes. I love it too. In fact, I sometimes use it to drill holes, despite that fact that I own a modern drill press and several drill motors. I find it elegant in its simplicity, and satisfying in that I know exactly what every part of it does. I also feel good about rescuing it from the scrap pile.
The last photo shows a larger machine I restored — a 1910
steam tractor— which is even more of a kid magnet. In fact I think it may
outdraw most playground equipment, partly because it is more challenging to
climb on, and once again, kids
seem to love it and rather rapidly figure out how it works (what does this do?
What is this? What makes the wheels turn?
What are these gears for?)
I believe that there is something innate in us (especially when we are kids) that makes us respond positively to products of industry that we can understand by looking at them, to say nothing of the fact that if we can understand them, we can and want to fix them when they are ill. It is annoying, but I don't mind turning in a broken computer for "recycling". But no way would I do that to my bicycle.
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