I recently stayed at an airbnb that was woefully understocked – and that was the least of the things wrong with it, alas. I did notice that one of the few pieces of kitchen equipment it had was a vegetable peeler. But one evening when I took it on myself to make soup and to peel several types of vegetables, I discovered that the peeler didn’t work.
Not that it didn’t work well. It didn’t work at all.
And so I resorted to something I hadn’t done in a long time, which was to peel carrots by scraping them with a knife. While I was engaged in that task, I suddenly flashed on a memory of my grandmother sharpening pencils with a knife.
My wonderful grandmother was born in the early 1880s, but this memory was from the 1950s. And I never ever saw her use a pencil sharpener, although she lived to be over eighty. She would whittle that pencil down with a knife. Her pencils bore the markings of her efforts, much like prehistoric arrowheads or flint tools.
Why did she do it that way? I neglected to ask her, and now I’ll never really know. When I began to write this post, I thought perhaps the pencil sharpener hadn’t been invented yet when she was in school. But in fact it had, and even the prism type (the small hand-held one still commonly used) was able to be mass-produced from 1851 on.
Apparently, even today artists still knife-sharpen their pencils at times. My grandmother was good at drawing and had had some formal instruction in it, so perhaps that’s where she picked up the habit.
There are plenty of YouTube videos on how to do this, but they don’t use my grandmother’s technique. She used a regular knife rather than the very sharp edges in the videos, and she laid the pencil on a surface rather than holding it in her hand (videos like the following one make me nervous):
I once tried to hand-sharpen a pencil and I was nowhere near as good at it as my grandmother was. When I contemplate the fact that she was born about 140 years ago, it seems wondrous to me that I have that window back to a distant time.
Here’s a photo of my grandmother on graduation from teacher’s training school around 1902 or thereabouts:

