Keris and me
			 
			 
			
		
		
		
			
			Keris lovers read this with causion, it may hurt your mental health.  
 
Here is the story: 
 
Few years ago when I started to collect swords I found a keris and I got it, mainly because I liked the strange wood of the scabbard and I still do.  
 
For years now I read sporadic in this forum posts about keris but I gave no special attention to them, as my interests turn to other part of world. 
 
Few days ago, as I was walking in a small street of Athens, I saw a keris in a little shop. I went in and my first question was "do you have any other swords?". Seller said no, so I ask to hold the keris, that from far it was looking too fancy to be old. 
 
When I hold it I felt it was a fair construction of some age, but still I was not interesting, mostly because I prefer to spend my money to other kind of swords. Also Athens antique shops are not cheap. 
 
Blade was totaly black and seath cover was looking silver but I was not sure at the time. 
 
As I turned it the other side I saw a tag for a ridiculus low price! So I couldnt regist to take it. It could be a present to friend. I even bargain and made the price low as a McDonald meal! 
 
Back home I tested the cover of the scabbard and it was silver. I eched the blade with my favorite vinegar (I hope this is not a crime for the purists) and voila! Pamor (?) is here. The ganja (?) thing had glue (!) and I cleaned it.  
 
Now I have 2 keris and I dont need both of them. But I cant decide witch of them will go. I like them both. Do you think that loving keris is a kind of contagious disease????
		 
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
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