Re: Tavern Pipe
That's clearly a reed pipestem (or some other pithy wood that hollows easily). That's waaaaaaaaaay longer than any stem I ever carried for mine!
I think Irving as a literary reference is an inciteful use of popular culture. The "History"" (1809) was a bestseller in it's time, and a joke like that would have been easily accessible. If I remember correctly, "tavern"pipes are somewhat problematic, since we have no complete pipes to compare against the fragments we do have, the the evidence in woodcuts and paintings. Artwork regularly shows smokers with short and long pipes, but none in the process of shortening them.
I have come to the conclusion that clay pipes were always designed to be disposable. They're virtually impossible to clean and become more fragile the longer they're exposed to the fire of smoking them. When they become "foul" nasty tasting because of accumulated residue, you clean them by putting them in a hot oven for 15 to 20 minutes. This burns the garbage out of them and freshens the taste (although it will make them more fragile). The lovely "Tobacco's But an Indian Weed"(from "Wit and Mirth, or Pills to Purge Melancholy,"1699) is instructive:
Tobacco is but an Indian Weed,
Grows green in the morn, cut down at Eve;
It shows our decay,
We are but Clay,
Think of this and take tobacco.
The Pipe that is so lily-white,
Where so many take delight;
Is broke with a touch,
Man's life is such,
Think of this and take tobacco.
The pipe that is so foul within,
Shews how Man's Soul is stained with sin;
It doth require,
To be purged with fire,
Think of this and take tobacco.
The Ashes that are left behind
Does serve to put us all in mind;
That unto dust
Return we must,
Think of this and take tobacco.
The smoke that does so high ascend,
Shews you Man's life must have an end,
The Vapor's gone,
Man's life is done,
Think of this and take tobacco.
Here endeth the lesson.
That's clearly a reed pipestem (or some other pithy wood that hollows easily). That's waaaaaaaaaay longer than any stem I ever carried for mine!
I think Irving as a literary reference is an inciteful use of popular culture. The "History"" (1809) was a bestseller in it's time, and a joke like that would have been easily accessible. If I remember correctly, "tavern"pipes are somewhat problematic, since we have no complete pipes to compare against the fragments we do have, the the evidence in woodcuts and paintings. Artwork regularly shows smokers with short and long pipes, but none in the process of shortening them.
I have come to the conclusion that clay pipes were always designed to be disposable. They're virtually impossible to clean and become more fragile the longer they're exposed to the fire of smoking them. When they become "foul" nasty tasting because of accumulated residue, you clean them by putting them in a hot oven for 15 to 20 minutes. This burns the garbage out of them and freshens the taste (although it will make them more fragile). The lovely "Tobacco's But an Indian Weed"(from "Wit and Mirth, or Pills to Purge Melancholy,"1699) is instructive:
Tobacco is but an Indian Weed,
Grows green in the morn, cut down at Eve;
It shows our decay,
We are but Clay,
Think of this and take tobacco.
The Pipe that is so lily-white,
Where so many take delight;
Is broke with a touch,
Man's life is such,
Think of this and take tobacco.
The pipe that is so foul within,
Shews how Man's Soul is stained with sin;
It doth require,
To be purged with fire,
Think of this and take tobacco.
The Ashes that are left behind
Does serve to put us all in mind;
That unto dust
Return we must,
Think of this and take tobacco.
The smoke that does so high ascend,
Shews you Man's life must have an end,
The Vapor's gone,
Man's life is done,
Think of this and take tobacco.
Here endeth the lesson.
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