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On Big Sky Time

Chris Wardle is aiming to revitalize the U.S. watch industry—from Bozeman, Montana


bozeman_2nd_image.jpg“I’ve always been a watch enthusiast,” announces Chris Wardle, the amused and amusing founder of the Bozeman Watch Company, to a lunch party at Stacey’s, a restaurant roomy enough to qualify as a borough in New York, just before he cheerfully orders. “Rocky Mountain oysters for everyone!”


Discussing watches in a joint where Hemingway wouldn’t be out of place—hunched in a corner and immersed in cleaning a bolt-action rifle blindfolded to soothe the burr of F. Scott Fitzgerald’s criticisms—seems, quite frankly, strange. Montana is an unusual place to find a man so devoted to watches that he created a company to make them, and so seduced by the lure of the great outdoors that he chose to design and partially build them here. I’m sure the noisy pack of fly-fishermen on my flight could not have been more indifferent when I mentioned I was in Bozeman not to hunt or fish but to visit a horological entrepreneur.

Actually, if watches seem an alien accessory for the Man on the Range, know that the little storage space inside the right pocket of your jeans was created as a home for a pocket watch. Cowboys, it turns out, don’t have quite the knack for telling time by tracking the sun’s trail across the sky that you might imagine. Wardle, a Michiganian who has been here for almost 20 years, is a man who comfortably bridges two worlds. His timepieces—ten hand-tooled watch styles born in Bozeman—also evoke the new local gestalt of chic earthiness. The contemporary revivification of the town’s center looks as if one of the arid, slowly dying Western burgs in a Larry McMurtry novel had been seized by Restoration Hardware. The Bozeman Watch Company’s office, with its B-in-a-broken-circle logo that might have been created by some heir of Baume or Mercier who took up a branding iron and burned it onto the building, sits in the middle of a recently spiffed-up block.



 
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