Sometimes, you just got to step back and punt. After splitting a black locust and selecting a stave to work, I set forth on what I thought would not be task beyond my capability, that being chasing a ring. Seemed like a simple enough task--remove the sapwood and there you are. Well, I was wrong. I didn't foresee all the dips and dives and streaks of lighter wood under the sapwood. After a week of working with it and noticing today that the belly has a check in it from hanging out in my dry heat house, I've gone to plan B. I shellaced the stave and stored it in the greenhouse to dry, which will give me time to find someone nearby to demostrate the finer art of ring chasing. Any volunteers?
I'm disappointe, but not discouraged. I'm going to cut a hickory, remove the bark, rough it out, let it dry for a 2 or 3 weeks, then force dry so I can start building a bow without needing the ability to chase a ring. Oh, I'll learn that art someday soon, just not this month.
And, when I ready for the challenge my locust stave will be waiting for me.