An old, worn out leather linesman belt, leather buckstrap and steel pole gaffs are common around here. I can count on one hand the number of actual climbing arborists in the area. You get into the bigger cities, Lincoln and Omaha especially, and it's a little better. Still, the vast majority around here are 100% machinery and no climbers at all. They're more likely to be wearing turtle fur coats than any form of PPE. They still think computers are "newfangled, techno bullshit" and can't figure out how to store a phone number in their cell phone, so they carry a list of numbers in their wallet.
If they see me in a tree, the first thing they ask is, "Couldn't you just use a big ladder?" and comment how they wouldn't trust a skinny rope like that to climb on. They think a Poulan from Home Depot is an expensive, high-dollar saw and have absolutely no idea that a chain can be sharpened. If it gets dull, they take it somewhere to be fixed (new chain, usually) and whine about the $40 bill.
Progress is like unicorns. There ain't no such animal in these here parts.