Picking up a fountain pen after 3 decades

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A few months ago, I found a fountain pen in a drawer. It was a gift from someone who knew me as a teenager, when I had tendinitis and used a fountain pen as a way to reduce strain during writing. I didn’t have ink when I got it and I likely forgot all about buying some to try it out after the chaos of unpacking from the holidays.

Image Description: A fountain pen with a light coloured wooden body and gold and black accents. It is sitting on teal fabric with birds and flowers on it.

It’s a pretty little thing, with turned wood. Maybe my friend turned it, maybe it was a craft fair find, it’s been so long since I received it that I don’t actually remember! It had almost certainly been sitting in that drawer since 2019 or earlier. But this time I pulled it out I looked at it and thought, “this is too nice to sit in a drawer forever, I should buy some ink.”

I hadn’t actually used a fountain pen in close to 3 decades. Back in high school, I had eventually recovered from the tendinitis and learned to take notes on a laptop even though this was so unusual at the time that teachers and then professors would come over to snoop and see if I was really taking notes and not playing games. (As an aside, I never did play games as it turns out it was shockingly difficult to learn to learn while typing, but that’s another whole story about brains and learning and habits.) I gave the fountain pen I’d borrowed back to my dad and it’s probably in a drawer somewhere with the bottle of ink I never finished in the 90s. (Now that I’m writing this, I really hope one of us thought to clean the pen. My dad probably did, but I’m going to have to go look next time I visit.)

I assume that a lot has changed in the fountain pen world in 3 decades, but for all I know there were fancy inks back then that I just never bothered to look up because I had one pen, one bottle of ink, and writing caused me so much pain that I was mostly trying to find a way to avoid it. Although I had a couple of friends/classmates who used fountain pens because I went to that kind of nerd school, I definitely wasn’t seeking out fountain pen aficionados on usenet back then. So I was a little overwhelmed when I went to buy ink in May and suddenly had to learn a whole new vocabulary of sheen and shimmer. With some help from the fountain pen community on Mastodon, I chose a small sampler of inks to try and picked up a “disposable” fountain pen so I would have some basic reference point in case it turned out my wood pen was a complete dud.

Image Description: Doodles with a green fountain pen. Most are abstract shapes and squiggles but there’s also a shaggy dog face reminiscent of my grandparents’ dog Mitzi.

But the pen worked! It’s got a little reservoir so I didn’t have to guess about cartridges. I’ve had a couple of different inks in it now and have been using it regularly since May (it’s September now, so it’s been a bit more than 4 months). It’s been a bit of a learning curve but most of it’s coming back to me. I’ve had to learn about how to keep it from drying out, something that wasn’t as much of an issue when I was a high schooler writing pages and pages of notes ever day, but it’s definitely more of an issue for me as an adult who writes a few sentences or maybe half a page. I had to look up pen cleaning techniques in case I was missing anything important, but changing inks and having what looks on paper like an entirely different pen is magical.

But the down side is that the nib merely ok: if you can look at it closely there’s some things slightly askew, and a bit of research suggests that it’s a random mass produced nib that can have very variable quality depending on where it was made. The Pilot Varsity disposable pen that I bought for $3.50 when I got my ink is generally a smoother writer. This mystery pen tends to skip and dries out a bit more quickly than I’d like, and I’m kind of afraid to put really sparkly inks into it because I have no idea if it’s going to clog horribly. (And I do rather want to play with sparkly inks, but I’d rather not spend hours cleaning them out of a pen that’s not suited for them.)

Image description. A fountain pen and its shadow. The pen has a wooden body and a nib that is gold and silver coloured with “iridium point Germany” and some decorative elements on it.

The issues this pen has may be fixable, but I’m not comfortable doing it myself (yet) so a new beginner pen is less expensive to me than my time. I’m trying to pace myself on buying new pens so that I spend at least a little while using each random starter pen I’m trying and getting to see how they work over a month or two, but I can already tell you that this one’s days as a regular journalling pen are likely numbered. I’m currently loving it for adding tiny art to my journal pages (see the tooth below), but it gets frustrating if I try to write more than a few lines with it. It’s only a matter of time before I find a smoother nib that I like better.

Image Description: A kawaii style tooth drawn in light blue (using my wood pen) with a face on it and some lines around it in orange. There are some words from a journal entry visible around the drawing but not enough of them to make a sentence.

I’m always going to love this for being the pen that got me excited about fountain pens again. Thankfully even though it’s only a so-so writer, it’s lovely to look at with the wood and brass accents. When something else takes its slot in my bullet journal bag, it’ll get a nice retirement to the cup on my desk where I can admire it, and maybe it’ll get re-inked occasionally for art and accent colour.