You may say fuck off, Mrs. Pickles. I’m a solitary sigma. I don’t need people to smoke with.
That’s cool. I get it. My best smokes are alone.
And yet…
There’s a different enjoyment to sharing something you like with a friend— someone who wants to experience what you find nice about tobacco, pipes, and lighting things on fire. This is a question about that.
If someone wants to learn how to smoke and enjoy pipe tobacco (and you agree to teach them) how do you go about it?
What tobacco do you offer them?
What pipe?
Do you have a gnarly loner cob you haze them with?
To offer my own thoughts to start:
My interested friends get usually get a clay pipe stuffed with Tabac Manil Le Petit Robin.
A clay pipe is an inexpensive piece of history that people seem to dig. They can also clench it, burn it, and utterly trash it and it’s all no sweat, man. Buy me a beer sometime.
With regard to the tobacco, the bone-dry shag cut Semois smokes itself with a single match. There’s no worrying about the mechanics, they can just focus on the flavor and sensation. The flavor is strong, they don’t have to hunt for it. If they’re the type that wants to dig into the nuances, there’s plenty of them to find. Also, it definitely tastes like tobacco. It’s similar enough to a cigar or a cigarette (if they’re coming from that world) but its own thing. Novel but familiar and comforting. And that seems to be the experience most people want out of a pipe.
How about you?
That’s cool. I get it. My best smokes are alone.
And yet…
There’s a different enjoyment to sharing something you like with a friend— someone who wants to experience what you find nice about tobacco, pipes, and lighting things on fire. This is a question about that.
If someone wants to learn how to smoke and enjoy pipe tobacco (and you agree to teach them) how do you go about it?
What tobacco do you offer them?
What pipe?
Do you have a gnarly loner cob you haze them with?
To offer my own thoughts to start:
My interested friends get usually get a clay pipe stuffed with Tabac Manil Le Petit Robin.
A clay pipe is an inexpensive piece of history that people seem to dig. They can also clench it, burn it, and utterly trash it and it’s all no sweat, man. Buy me a beer sometime.
With regard to the tobacco, the bone-dry shag cut Semois smokes itself with a single match. There’s no worrying about the mechanics, they can just focus on the flavor and sensation. The flavor is strong, they don’t have to hunt for it. If they’re the type that wants to dig into the nuances, there’s plenty of them to find. Also, it definitely tastes like tobacco. It’s similar enough to a cigar or a cigarette (if they’re coming from that world) but its own thing. Novel but familiar and comforting. And that seems to be the experience most people want out of a pipe.
How about you?