I got a kick out of Richard Thompson’s latest blog post about his favorite nib, including its history.
In n earlier post, I’d driveled on at length about my favorite pen nib, the Hunt ##101 Imperial, shown above. I use a dip pen nib every day of my life and am therefor a leetle obsessive about them; a bad one can send me into a funk that poisons the whole household and probably scars my children permanently, but give me a good nib and I sing & dance like Donald O’Connor (which also scars my chi- but, never mind). Nibs can vary in quality within their species. Get 30 nibs of the exact same kind and hold them in your hand; half of ’em are OK-ish, 10 of ’em are decent and 5 are sweet, and, if you’re real lucky, one is immortal, a Nib for the Ages (that adds up to 31, I know, I know). It all depends what you’re after, of course. I’m after one that draws fine lines effortlessly, on edge or square on, upside down even, and does fat lines without spreading out too far and compromising the ink flow. It’s usually immediately apparent how well the nib is going to perform, just by the feel of it dragging on the paper, or the tiny variations in shape of the tines. It’s this finely calibrated nib-sense that makes my wife’s eyes roll audibly in her head if I so much as say the word “nib”.
I think we all get a bit obsessed about a tool of our trade. I actually enjoy reading about them.
What tool in your trade are you obsessed about?