I doubt very many on here are in to points, and hardstones. I used to really enjoy them. I lost my collection in a storm, and decided that they were just treasures on earth. I no longer look for them. I do get excited when I stumble on to one. I found this preform in my roping arena early this morning. My farm is pretty weel known in archeology circles for producing paleo and clovis points. I don't think this peace is quit that old. It has an ancient patena none the less.
The outside:
Here you can see the definite outline of what would have been the point:
Here you can see the knapping, and pressure flaking:
I am assuming the original knap was too concave to suit his taste, and gave up:
I always try to imagine a story to go along with the piece that I find. I can just see an adolescent, maybe 9 or 10 sitting by their father or grandfather. The child is experimenting with knapping. Learning a trade to feed his future family. At some point it becomes evident that the point will never turn out right. The elder encouraging the younger to throw it away, and start another. A scene that reminds me of me, and my son perhaps learning to stretch barbed wire.
The outside:
Here you can see the definite outline of what would have been the point:
Here you can see the knapping, and pressure flaking:
I am assuming the original knap was too concave to suit his taste, and gave up:
I always try to imagine a story to go along with the piece that I find. I can just see an adolescent, maybe 9 or 10 sitting by their father or grandfather. The child is experimenting with knapping. Learning a trade to feed his future family. At some point it becomes evident that the point will never turn out right. The elder encouraging the younger to throw it away, and start another. A scene that reminds me of me, and my son perhaps learning to stretch barbed wire.