I wonder sometimes whether my work is
actually skilled or not.
Not to blow my trumpet or anything but by this stage, I've made hundreds of windows and doors of all shapes and sizes and I can't really say anything of great skill so to speak actually went into most if not all of them. A door, for example... You pull timber off the rack, measure it up and cut to rough sizes, push timber through four-sided planer, cut rails to exact length and tenon the ends, mark and mortice the stiles on a permanently set morticer for door mortices, run everything through a moulder that's permanently set up for mould and rebate on doors, cut the haunches back on the tenons and glue the door together. On a good day and with no one to get in my way, I can have a standard pattern 10 door go from rough timber (especially with Accoya standard sizes) to glued up in the clamps in less than an hour.
It certainly takes
knowledge to perform the job as efficiently as a robot, just not so sure about actual skill since you could pretty much show anyone with hands how to shove something through the machines without much thought and end up with a door or window. I guess it all comes down to how you define skill, I'd personally say someone like an excellent stone carver or even welder would be classed as a skilled worker but perhaps they would also say their work isn't skilled because of X,Y and Z...
Does knowledge equal skill? I haven't a clue.
Bm101":3mc0unxu said:
He was the boss. So here's a question. In all the years I worked for incompetent wan*ers and they made money from me who was the true fool? Me or me?
Funnily enough, I was thinking about something I was told during my first apprenticeship when I was eighteen where I worked under a pretty hard but fairish fellow. He said once out of the blue
"If I'm not making money, you're not making money" and at the time I didn't really think much more of it than some kind of strange threat of some kind bearing in mind this is the same man who also said such classic lines as
"Don't bleed on my machines, you'll make them rust" and
"If you snap that screw, I'll snap you too". I think with age and a bit more maturity I kind of see where he was coming from with the first one in that it's a bit of a team effort, trickle-up with the work, trickle-down with the cash... In the end, he wasn't making (enough) money and the other boys weren't too keen working so he shut down the business, which meant I wasn't making money and had to go elsewhere. Or maybe I'm just reading into it too much and it was just a strange threat :lol: