Being a writer and editor, I have made pencils permanent companions of mine for many years. Word’s track changes and Adobe’s tools have nothing on the ease and simplicity of a stick of wood-covered graphite with a small wad of eraser on top. At least my son still has to use pencils at school for some things even though they all have their own Chromebook. Math is still attended to with the best tool (we won’t address the use of calculators, memories, and counting on fingers and toes here).
As much as I hate to waste paper, staring at a computer screen for hours is too physically taxing for me to tolerate. I print and mark up texts by hand as often as possible. Pencils are the most logical tool because I can erase marks if I rethink something or want to update changes. They are not encased in plastic, so I’m less uptight about going through them. Though I do use hand-turned pens, that is another post for another time.
In my new job, I began as a tech writer but the position morphed into an editing-dense endeavor once I began to look through their existing publications and documents and started streamlining some of the content and layout. Almost immediately, I rolled away from the computer screen, and out came the pencils.
Then the pencils got dull. I went to the supply cabinet and searched in vain for a sharpener of any kind. Then I visited just about every coworker I could to borrow one. No luck. I did get some blank looks and a some offers of mechanical pencils, but no sharpeners. Then, one of the engineers reached on top of his file cabinet and grabbed an electric sharpener that looked to be no later a make than the ’80s, blew the dust off of it, and let me take it. It sits atop my desk like a display piece. Much like the bobble-head dolls of one of my friends. People stop dead and point and talk about the “old” ones you hand crank (Yes, I have one at home).
The motor abruptly breaks the relative silence, so I try to limit its use so I don’t keep alarming people with the sudden blast of old technology. The other day, from a few cubicles away, I heard someone giving the answer “It’s a pencil sharpener.” That reminded me of Lane Smith’s It’s a Book with all of the silly questions related to what it “is and does.” I mean, really, will curious queries be applicable to the pencil itself one day?
Reading about pencils: The Pencil Perfect by Caroline Weaver. I have to admit, it is not well edited and, if you are an academic, not scholarly, but, for a niche book created from love of something that is truly an unsung part of history and world culture, it is still of value.