• Bamboo is beautiful, organic, and it lends itself to personalization.
It is not “one size fits all” material. It bends to personality. It
creates personality.
• Bamboo is humbling. It
behaves and it defies. It cooperates with our best efforts, and it
laughs at our imperfections. I have completed and inspected more than
one rod, and then broken them over my knee because the material and I
simply did not agree.
• Bamboo is slow
and it asks something of its builder or fisher. Making a rod well takes
time and effort. Casting bamboo is slower than other materials—one must
learn to give up control to the rod before it becomes effortless. A
good cane rod responds without you having to think about it—to try and
over-control it. You intuitively, by casting a few times learn what the
rod wants and you give it to the rod. When you are casting a fly rod
and you strip off a few more feet of line your response to the action
of the rod must change. Timing is different and I like to say you have
a different rod every time you lengthen or shorten your line. Picking
up that special rod and casting with it, and you know right away that
something unique is happening.
• Bamboo is warm in
texture, appearance, feel and smell. This perhaps means more to us who
are from Minnesota or the Northeast than others, but who wouldn’t
choose warmth over cold, feeling over object, journey over a quick
destination?
• Bamboo is human connection and
human connection is legacy. People use cane rods and pass them on.
People are connected by cane. Perhaps the most gratifying thing about
my cane-making career is the friendship it has afforded me, friendship
that crosses generational and international boundaries.
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