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This "birds nest" will really catch a spark |
Cons: If the twine compresses and is not held under constant tension, the strength of the twine weakens. The braid comes undone for a second and when loaded again the strength is only the individual fibers not braided cordage. It is the braid that gives cordage its strength.
Back to my story. I secured the tree to the top of the car with four lengths of cordage, using solid double bowlines and hitches. My knots were bomb proof, I mean I am a rock climber and I am not dead... so my knots must be okay at a minimum.
Good knots = live climber. Bad knots = squishy goo at the bottom of a cliff.
We drove with the tree for a quarter of a mile and hit a bump. The twine broke and the tree fell on the road behind us. Thanks to the superb bundling job of the tree farm, no damage was done to the tree. I know that the love of being right is one of my greatest faults, and my girlfriend is the one armed kid in the zoo who poked the bear with a stick. She said, "I bet it was your knots." This earned her a grrrr face, that she pretends to be afraid of, but not really. I then, driven by my compulsion to be right, had to cut off all the twine to show her my knots were intact. I then proceeded to retie the knots with paracord from Sean's bushcraft kit and we made it home without incident. The girls did a gorgeous job decorating the tree.
What did I take away from this? Jute twine cannot be your primary cordage, and I need to be better about feeling I always need to be right. So far I have managed to do away with the jute twine.
Until next time... keep your knives sharp and your powder dry.