Today I’m going to introduce you (if you haven’t been
introduced already) to a knife. Now this is no ordinary knife and many French people
will tell you this knife is the ever-ready, typical French knife that everyone
knows about even if they don’t own one themselves. I’m sentimental about this
knife, but there’s so much information online about it, I’m not going
to go into the details here of why it’s so famous. Check out this link for its
HISTORY.
What I
will write about is why
I’m sentimental. It’s very French (since 1890), and I love it, and yes I do own one. The
name of this amazing instrument is “
Opinel.” (pronounced oh-pee-nelle)
When I met my husband thirty-two years ago he carried an
Opinel in his jean or trouser pocket, like my dad, who carried a pocket knife all
his life. Most men in the southern (and western?) US carry a pocket knife. Most
would feel practically naked without it. I don’t know about northern men,
but in the south it’s a staple. The don’t-leave-home-without-it, original “all
in one” tool. My husband, when I met him, used it mountain climbing, in the
kitchen, at work, anywhere he found a need. He showed me his when he made
dinner for me, the first meal we had alone together in his apartment in
Bordeaux. His best mountain-climbing friend and father of “our” goddaughter,
Jean Paul Delmas, gave the knife to him after he’d lost his own during one of
their mountain treks. He still has that knife 31 years later, and we still use
it. Our whole family owns at least one. Mine is special to me because another of
my husband’s best French friends, Guy Clement, gave it to me a few years ago. I
hugged him tight when he said I could keep it. His gift of his knife felt personal
and I cherish it, and use it every day in my kitchen!
Enough, go check them out for yourself if you’d like, and in
the meantime, enjoy the photos!
P.S. Another knife used in France and very famous is a
Laguiole (pronounced Lah-yee-ole)and yes, we have those too…
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| The special knife Guy Clement gave to me. |
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| My son's Opinel, bought in Etretat the year France won the World Soccer competition. This is a collector's edition now. |
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| My daughter's, a different form, more feminine and thinner. |
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| Our collection of Opinel. My daughter's very first tiny one, her's now, mine, our son's and the last two are my husband's. The largest is the one Jean-Paul Delmas gave him in the Pyrenees while hiking. You can see the difference in the blades, stainless steel and the regular which tarnishes. |
