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Art of typography.
Approximately from the 14e century on there are printed books in Europe. This art already existed centuries before in China.
Every page was cut out in a log. This was a very time-consuming and labour-intensive occupation. A large improvement was the use of single characters. Made of wood and metal. Afterwards single characters in lead  were used. A faster way than cutting metal.
Until the industrial (end 19th century) revolution the way of printing remained substantial unchanged. Just when faster ways of printing came into fashion, such as rotary press, the pressing plate became cylindrical. Because of the changing into an ongoing process the rapidity increased substancaily.

The large break-even point that you can mention as the real industrial revolution of typography was the change of the character type of the letters.
In the era before the industrial revolution, one can typify the characters as female. Ink was poured in the characters and was pressed for a while to a paper.
One can determine this technique rather simply. The characters lie on the paper. When one goes with a finger across one feels this very clear. With a magnifying glass, one can see the elevation.

The real revolution was the changing into male characters. The characters on the cylindrical-press were pushed against the ink role and afterwards against paper. The impressions lie a little deeper than the surface of the paper. This you can see with a magnifying glass.

This means, and do not underestimate this, that there are many printed papers, like newspapers, old books and chronicles, from which are claimed that these are before the industrial revolution (±. 1860). Whereas one easily can determine that these papers are printed with male characters.
Especially Sonstral and consorts, the third party, have made themselves to these counterfeitings in a serious manner guilty.

   
   
   
         
   
   
   
man aan drukpers
van voor 1860
   
         
   

Note 17 June 2006.
Yesterday I had moored my boat at the house of my brother in Ayutthaya.

   
         
   
   
         
   

He foamed at his mouth of anger when he saw me.
‘How can you write a story about typography in this way? How dare you. You harm my livelihood!’
‘What do you mean,’ I asked. Moreover one of my standard questions to win some time.
‘You harm my livelihood,’ yelled my brother again, grinding his teeth's and lost totally his self-control.
‘What is your problem, what do you want to tell me?’
‘During my entirely life I make old manuscripts!’
‘Give me an example’, I asked. I don’t think that my little brother have the skills to do something whatever it is. Certainly not if he appeals to that in a sneaky way. You cannot trust him. Noway. He is absolutely talent-less. Perhaps he is good in swindling people. In this way he has qualified himself since his birth and he is always busy to improve.
‘But don’t think that I do not have the ability to manage this kind of things. Falsifying documents. For this reason I have followed a graphic training.’
‘Give an example. Your answer was not an answer on my earlier question,’ I said with a tormenting intonation in my voice in order to make my brother angry in the hope he should tell me the truth.
‘All right, if you want to know it! I have made the Judas Gospels who are recently discovered and bought by National Geographic.’

Casparus RH
May 2006 copyright ©


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