I'm not really sure how to start this or for that matter what I want to say so I'll just get the keys moving and see what comes out.
I started this archery journey a looong time ago. As a boy in my teens I made my first set of arrows. They came in a "kit" from a place called the Kittredge Bowhut. There were 13 Port Orford shafts, 13 blue speed nocks, 26 gray barred feathers, 13 solid blue feathers, and 13 125 gr. field points. There was also a Fleetwood 3 feather fletcher (straight), a Fleetwood feather burner and a little pencil sharpener type taper tool. The "Fireside Special".
I loved those arrows and shot the snot out of them. They even sprouted Bear Razorheads for my very first deer hunt ever.
A couple of years went by and I joined the local archery club. My arrows improved with the bow I acquired to shoot the field rounds that were so popular at the time. They were 1816 Easton 24SRTX shafts and a beautiful silver as anodizing hadn't entered the arrow shaft manufacturing business yet.
They were the dickens to prep for fletching. Basically you had to scrub them with paper towels and Comet cleanser until the towel quit turning black. Then you had to rinse, dry and get them in the fletcher as quick as possible or they'd oxidize. Oxidizing prevented a good glue bond between feather and shaft and the feather would fall off after a few shots.
I remember one cool October morning while sitting in an abandoned tree stand I had found. As the light came up I could see little spots of white along the trail I'd followed walking in. While wondering what they were I looked down at the arrows in my bowquiver. To my horror I could see that easily half of the feathers on my arrows were gone. Mystery solved!
I climbed down and hurriedly collected the feathers and while continuing my vigil tied the feathers onto my arrows using thread I'd stripped from old hunting jacket. Yeah, I even had skills back then.