So, that got me to thinking about some of the tools that I have accumulated throughout my years of gardening. I don't have any that I would say are generational hand me downs from my side of the family as my parents were not enthusiasts of gardening. But, I do have some beyond the ordinary tools that I have acquired or bought.
For instance, I have a hoe that was given to me by my father in law that his dad used many years ago.
As you can see, it isn't something you are going to find in any store, flea market or yard sale. It is kind of rough looking but has a very menacing look to it. I cant remember ever seeing tines that big and thick on a hoe. I have used this untold times in my garden and I can tell you, it is very effective at loosening the soil and removing deep rooted weeds with little effort. But beyond that, I have memories of my wife's grandfather and I can envision him taking this hoe and swinging it with authority. I am sure this piece is the result of him taking the head piece and fastening a new handle to it. He was just that kind of man. And therein lies the connection.
Another piece I have is what I call a root killer.
Much like the hoe, it also came from my wife's grandfather. It doesn't look like it, but it too is a heavy piece. Seems that he had several pieces that were of this ilk. I know this is because these were probably made during the 40's or 50's when almost everything made, was made to last. And, attesting to this fact is that they are still around and I have continued to use them. I did in fact use this to remove a stump last year. Sure, there probably was an easier way but I do get a kick using these. I can attest to this pieces' heft and it's strength. It is a fitting testimony to both that generations grit and the pride they put into their work.
And yet another piece from Grandpa's collection - I didn't realize I had so many until I started this blog entry - is an old wooden handled potato fork. At least I think that's what is called.
I haven't grown potatoes but maybe this will give me the motivation to do that.
Next, is a pitch fork that probably is for bailing hay. I can attest to it's ability to reach way down into my garden soil in the spring. I don't have any hay so I had to re-purpose it.
Next is a sifter that I use on my compost. And, yes, I pulled this out of grandpa's garage.
You can see the aging and I was told that he built it himself.
The next piece may bring back good or bad memories of when you were young, depending on your age naturally. I actually do remember using one of these and I have used it here in my yards. See, before there was the invention of the weed whackers, we had to use this.
Oh man, I spent countless hours in my parents front yard pushing and pulling one of these contraptions. It did the job alright but it was and still is kind of a back breaker. I bought this at an antique store in Annville Pa. called The First Floor Attic. I have used it since then but generally only in the Spring to cut a definitive edge. Then I use my weed whacker to maintain the edge.
And finally, I bought this piece at the same store.
I wasn't sure what it was actually but I later found out from my wife that it was a chicken feed spreader. Who knew there was such a thing? Well, besides my wife that is. I saw it and figured it would be a good compost spreader. I actually use it to spread almost any soil amendment I use such as vermiculite, sand or peat moss. It works really well and doesn't overload me.
So there you have it. My collection of old tools still in use in my gardening endeavors shared for the whole world to see what my family and friends have known for many years. That I am a bit fanatical about my gardening and the tools I use. Hopefully, this has been a bit of a walk back into your past or an enlightenment of what people used over the years. I get a sense of when I am using these, that I am reconnecting to the past in some way myself. I hope you have enjoyed it! Until next time, Happy Gardening!