Former Navy SEAL Makes Knives with Fallen’s Ashes

| March 2, 2021

Military.com reports that a knifemaker and former Navy SEAL incorporates the ashes of the fallen into the knife handles and calls them “generational heirloom” knives.

FORMER NAVY SEAL EMBEDS THE FALLEN’S ASHES INTO KNIFE HANDLES

Former Navy SEAL Clint Emerson interviews former Navy SEAL and knifemaker Shane Hiatt of SH9 Knives as he explains how he got into the business and how he came to incorporate ashes from the fallen into the knives he makes.

Interesting.

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  1. KoB says:

    “Interesting” Indeed! Beats all hell out of an urn on the shelf…or a hole in the ground. And who doesn’t like a good knife?

    “Everybodys gotta die, but not everybody gets to truly live.” Word

  2. MarineDad61 says:

    Wasn’t there a PHONY Navy SEAL, featured here about 1 year ago,
    that churned businesses,
    and turned to some type of custom knife making
    AFTER being outed?

  3. Berliner says:

    Seattle has a company that will turn your loved ones into compost.

    “Recompose began its human composting operation in December 2020. Its services are located outside of Seattle in a space they are calling The Greenhouse, which is equipped with 10 steel cylinder vessels that each convert human remains. This is done by placing the deceased in a mixture of wood chips, alfalfa, and straw to form a cocoon. Microbes and beneficial bacteria in the mixture break down the body over the course of 30 days. When the process is complete, clean and usable soil is produced. It is given up to a month to dry and is then distributed to the family or donated to Bells Mountain, a 700-acre non-profit land trust in southern Washington.”

    • The Other Whitey says:

      What godless grassfucking hippie doesn’t want to be used for potting soil?

      • David says:

        Dunno about that, I like the idea of the whole dust to dust natural process. Green funeral, all biodegradable, plant a tree for a marker. An eternal “leave no trace” like the Boy Scouts taught me. Hell, I won’t be there anyway.