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The shout travels up the narrow valley furthered faintly by the sheer rock face to the ear of the man stacking shooks he heaves the last sheaf into place and walks to the shade tree for the lunch brought by his wife “It’ll be a fine harvest if it stays dry” “Happen”
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May 4, 2016
May 4, 2016 at 10:34 AM UTC
Scythe and Shook
The shout travels up the narrow valley furthered faintly by the sheer rock face to the ear of the man stacking shooks he heaves the last sheaf into place and walks to the shade tree for the lunch brought by his wife “It’ll be a fine harvest if it stays dry” “Happen”
a scythe is a handheld tool for scything wheat or corn or oats or barley. A shook is a vertically piled number of sheaves of these cut grains stacked one against each other so that they dry with the grains-end off the ground. The shooks were held together with a twist of the grain stalks. I remember small irregular fields being hand cut with scythes with the grains stacked in shooks.
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May 4, 2016
May 4, 2016 at 10:34 AM UTC
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