Robert J. Mitchell Components About Peeling Spuds
January/February 1977
By the Mother Earth News editors
I just finished reading MOTHER NO. 38 . . . and nearly cried when I got to "We Homesteaded Without Capital" on page 84. Not because Jan and Jim Hilberer had no capital (they seemed rich in everything else). But because they peeled all the logs for their cabin with a drawknife! That's probably why it took them seven months to construct the dwelling.
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When I was a boy in the Arkansas Ozarks, my father made a business of supplying telephone poles and pilings to commercial customers. And every one of those 50- to 100-foot-long timbers had to be peeled right in the woods. And let me tell you that if we'd used drawknives to handle that job, all those long poles would still be standing. (Not even Bell Telephone could have afforded 'em!)
Even back in those days, though, we had a far better way of handling that task. What we did was straighten out a heavy-duty garden hoe until it resembled a Yankee sidewalk scraper, and then use a file to keep a razor-sharp beveled edge on the business end of our new tool. (And the heavier the blade one of these strippers has, the easier it is to keep a beveled edge on it.)
Boy, would that thing take off the bark! It'd just strip away a three- or four-inch-wide slice that was four to five feet long with each stroke, as long as you remembered two little tricks: [1] you had to keep the beveled face of the blade's edge down so it wouldn't dig into the wood, and [2] you always had to limit your strokes to a length that was just a little shorter than the hoe's handle . . . otherwise the strips of bark would slide right up and cut into your gloves.
