Every new week here in the FN kitchen begins with a ritual - the honing of my knives. It is a ritual because the act is rich with not only practicality, but with metaphor as well.
A dull knife is a dangerous knife.
No seriously, a very sharp knife is much safer than a dull one. A sharp knife is predictable, controllable, and efficient. A dull knife will require extra effort leading to fatigue and susceptibility to distraction. Additionally, a dull knife will shear unexpectedly off of dense ingredients and mash up fine ones. A sharp knife will do what you wish and expect, and is a pleasure to use producing well prepared, finely cut ingredients.
Scouring
So every Monday commences with a survey of my tools and a scraping away of the past week. I wet my stone, tilt the blades, and begin the circular motion necessary to sharpen my blades. All the previous week's drops, nicks, and jostlings are polished off. The many cuts that were made, the cleavings, pareings, trimming - all that work has passed and it and it is time to grind away those efforts and create a clean the edge for new work.
Refining Skill
For me the knife is like an extra hand, and a pen at the same time. I can feel through my knife and use that feeling to work more efficiently and safely. It is the primary tool of my work and the one with which I have the most intimate contact; the palm is a sacred place and through it the knife is connected to my will, and makes manifest my level of competence. Weekly honing of the knives reminds me that each week is a test of all my kitchen skills. Not only sharpening itself, but also menu planning, shopping efficiency and frugality, prep cooking, food safety, final assembly, special diet accommodations, pack-out and at-home translation, then clean-up. But sharpening the knives, and the subsequent resetting of myself to a new start each week, is the foundational skill without which all other pieces cannot fall correctly into place. One of my favorite proverbs of warning is
"He has many knives, none is sharp" (China).
P.S. I love my knives. Most were given to me second-hand by Chef John Vink, under whom I first apprenticed . They are Forschner knives of lazer cut Swiss (Victorinoix) steel and cost about $30 apiece. They are the consistent winner of
Cook's Illustrated's knife comparisons, and I highly recommend them.