Claus, I was jolted upright when I read your penultimate paragraph and realized I am not alone! know that sounds melodramatic, but consider: when was the last time YOU read anything like that? For my, part, a stranger asked advice on knifery in general, and when it came to honing I sent him this:
Come we now to keeping sharp edges sharp. A.k.a., the final frontier: The tool required is the most neglected weapon in the armory, the steel or ‘butcher’s steel.’ As named it is made solely of steel mounted on a wooden or composition handle. It is not ceramic. It is not diamond-coated. It is steel, and VERY finely textured. The working end is 12” long minimum. A good one costs as much as a good knife. Pay $50 or so, and gladly. And try to buy in person. Lots of stuff sold online is coarse, poorly described, inadequate. Example: Recently I ordered a 12” steel from Wayfair, having noted with care the photograph. It showed a steel portion that was clearly 2.5 times as long as the handle (typically 5”). But what arrived had a steel portion only 1.5 times the length of the handle—in sort, a 7” steel with a 5” handle. Useless. Wayfair graciously took it back and paid return shipping-but did not change its ad.
How to do it? Here’s a good, slow-paced, no-showing-off, step-by-step video: https://www.google.com/search?q=using+a+butcher's+steel&rlz=1C1CHBF_enUS1048US1048&oq=using+a+butcher's+steel&aqs=chrome..69i57j0i22i30l3j0i390i650l2.5534j0j4&sourceid=chrome&ie=UTF-8#fpstate=ive&vld=cid:139b21c3,vid:UjoFKy8mbm0,st:38
Most people who take good care of their knives know about steels, a.k.a. butcher’s steels or honing rods. Usually round in section, sometimes oval, they are very lightly grooved lengths of steel up to 14” long and used to “re-set” or “refresh” or “align” or “straighten” (there is no fixed term) cutting edges the have grown lightly dull in use. It’s not sharpening: it’s a tune-up, as distinct from an overhaul.
I’ve used the same Zwilling-Henckels 14.5” steel for the past 40 years. It is not made any more, but you can, searching diligently, find a close simulacrum. I’ll never give mine up; it’ll have to be pried loose from my cold, dead hands, as it were.
That’s because short steels are inefficient, and those provided with knife sets are almost always crude and brutal to knives. Shun them.
You needn’t steel before or after every use—only when—being alert to your cutting—you detect the onset of dulling. Then 3-6 brisk strokes on either side of the blade and Bob’s your uncle.
I’ve recently concluded that steeling should be supplemented by stropping—what a barber does to a straight razor. In steeling, you bring the edge toward you. In stropping, you move away. I do this first on the steel itself, after normal steeling. Then I do it some more on an old leather belt.
Try the newspaper test. Slash a 2-page spread of the New York Times after steeling—it should be fine. Try again after stropping—should be just a tad finer. (I’ve convinced myself you can actually HEAR a difference.)
I first stropped after seeing an online hint about refreshing used razor blades by simply stroking them in reverse on a sleeve or pants leg. I tried it and it seemed to work. Seemed—the power of suggestion, like the Force, is strong! I couldn’t really be sure, and anyway forgot all about it, because I shave as seldom as possible.
Then came the epiphany: Two years ago I saw an old movie on TV— 1935’s “Lives of a Bengal Lancer”–in which one scene shows stropping to be one of the Lost Manly Arts and Skills, like cracking eggs one-handed or making cracked ice with a spoon. In that scene our hero, Gary Cooper, prepares to shave—and he strops his razor on the palm of his hand!
I have been stropping-after-steeling ever since, and am convinced that it works. You can pay tons for a Japanese (of course!) leather strop or you can use the leg of an old pair of jeans or an old coarse linen tale cloth. All will be fine. I’m using an old 40” leather belt, wiped down occasionally with neat’s-foot or mink oil.
In fairness, I must admit that I’m 82-years old and my household is down to two, so my knives rarely get a heavy workout. But I’ve had most of them for many much busier years, and none of them has ever once touched a stone. My main blade is a 8” Zwilling ProLine that is at least 12 years old. It has never seen a stone either—and it cuts like a dream.
You can of course go on to full-blown fanaticism, indulge in $300 water stones and $700 gyutos hand-forged by monks from armor-plate steel recovered from the wreck of the sunken superbattleship Yamato by the semi-nomadic ama-san, the collective of female free-divers of Japan’s Noto Peninsula and Hegura Island. Go ahead—knock yourself out. Just be sure it’s a choice you’re making, not something you’ve been talked into by online enthusiasts.
Salute, Claus.