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American Lutherie #151 - Spring 2024

Page 24 - The Historic Solera of Santos Hernández: An Attempted Reconstruction

by Tobias Braun

Page 34 - Guitarreria Ottenschlag

by Joshua Alexander French

Page 40 - My First Twenty Years

by Jay Anderson

Sometime when you have five minutes, go to https://youtu.be/GjV9b3ZSJ_U. You will see and hear Emil take the little 12-fret parlor guitar and really make it sing!

Things I am For
1. I am For redemption and second chances.
2. For curiosity, learning new things and trying weird stuff as long as nobody dies.
3. For a simple graphic topography map solution when projecting the back’s radius dome onto curving body sides.
4. For Titebond glue on wood, CA glue for sealing and fastening, Ecopoxy UV/Liquid Plastic for sealing and casting.
5. For a neck to body to final set-up to finishes Order of Things.
6. For a truss rod to heel joint tendon to fingerboard to install frets Order of Things.
7. For sustainably sourced local tone woods processed with my Granberg Alaskan sawmill and Stihl MS 661C chainsaw.
8. For an adjustable jig to hold the sides of different body shapes perpendicular to the top.
9. For the JLD bridge truss system, L.R. Baggs Anthem SL and Udo Roesner hash # acoustic guitar pickups.
10. For non-toxic Odies Oil finishing products, Original, Super and Creative Colors in particular.
11. For pyrography, colored pencils and watercolor.
12. For Schaller M6 180, and Kluson vintage TonePros tuners.
13. For flat straight square 2 3/4 x 3 1/2 x 24" neck blanks.
14. For 1/4 x 1/2 x 2" nut blanks.
15. For 1 3/4" first fret width, 2 1/4" heel to body joint width, 3”saddle length and my “pretty good setup tailpiece.
16. For the Statue of Liberty, give me your tired, your poor, your huddled masses yearning to breathe free.
17. For the Constitution, the common good, equal protection under the law and separation of church and state.
18. And finally today, I am For Mother Nature.

Epilogue: My Future Years

I am going to wrap this up by reflecting back on where I started this whole article to begin with. Surprised to think that I’ve been at this for twenty years and will soon turn seventy. I think about how many years I have left in me if I stay healthy. Fifteen years, likely. Twenty years, maybe. Twenty-five years, likely not. Longevity seems to be an observable gene pool trait on both the Anderson and Swanson sides of my family. My dad is 94 and living independently in his apartment. Early in my childhood he stressed the importance of his three commandment amendments in addition to the original ten. Eleven; Be on time. Twelve; Put it back where you found it. Thirteen; Mind your own business. My dear mother passed away in April 2022 at the age of 92 bless her heart. Over the years she affectionately left me with three tongue-in-cheek antidotes. One; No kitchen is big enough for two women. Two; The day you die your in-box will be full. Three; That’s why God gives babies to young people. As I look out the shop window and see Church Lake, I can see the end from here. It is not grim or morbid or frightening rather it is comforting for me. Comforting that by the grace of God I have made the last career decision of my life. Reminding myself that finishing well does not happen by accident. I need to be intentional about finishing. I get one life and it is not practice. Framing the troubles of my life within a 100-year prospective is helpful. I purpose to stay curious, try to learn something new every day, and always have more questions than answers. Cheers!

While the SE Touring Series remains a work in progress. I am feeling pretty sassy today about having found my guitar making lane for the foreseeable future. Content that my guitar making lane is somewhere creative-right of center. Hoping in this season to have more questions than answers while letting go of trying to be perfect and focusing on amazing. Moving ever forward, working on paying attention, learning something new every day in a spirit of gratitude and humility because I can. Humbly submitting to the incomparable beauty of Mother Nature. Understanding that no mere mortal can possibly improve on Mother Nature’s design genius and that Mother Nature never disappoints, unless she’s involved in some kind of hurricane or other natural disaster. After the first twenty years I’m OK. And I stand with the cartoon character Popeye. “I yam what I yam.

Page 54 - A Day with Luisa Willsher of Madinter

by Federico Sheppard

Page 66 - In Memoriam: Frank Ford

by William Eaton

MY DINNERS WITH FRANK

by William Eaton

Published online, Guild of American Luthiers, August 2024

 

Frank was a pal to me and pretty much everyone he met. He was one of the finest luthiers of our generation. I very much miss his presence, and I know the entire lutherie community feels the same.

Frank was a great friend and mentor to me and we worked together, through his association with the Roberto-Venn School of Luthiery, for over 30 years. We met in Palo Alto at the first Gryphon Stringed Instruments location on El Camino Real in 1973. I had recently moved to Palo Alto to go to school and was looking for guitar strings, for a guitar I had made at Juan Roberto Guitar Works in Phoenix, in 1971. I found a couple of stores in the area and decided to make a visit to Gryphon. From that first visit I remember how knowledgeable Frank and his partner Richard Johnston were about guitars, and I learned on subsequent visits they had been building steel string guitars for many years. I left the bay area in 1975, but several years later reconnected with Frank and Richard at the Guild of American Luthiers Convention in San Francisco at the Palace of Fine Arts.

In the following years I would stop and see Frank on trips to the bay area. I had helped to start the Roberto-Venn School of Luthiery in 1975, and by the 1990’s the school evolved to the point where we had the resources to bring guest lecturers to the school. I remember that Frank was our first call. Starting in the fall of 1994 Frank came to the school twice a year to lecture to our students in every 5-month Guitar Making and Repair Course until 2020. The recent pandemic halted those visits and then Frank’s health began to deteriorate, preventing him from long flights to Phoenix. Those 26 years of uninterrupted visits were memorable and exceptional. Sitting in on a Frank lecture was always a tremendous learning experience and extremely entertaining for me, the staff and our students. He had endless stories to tell from his experiences with clients through the years, which he would sprinkle in to his play-by-play, real-time demonstration of doing a neck reset and re-fret on a vintage guitar (usually Martin), among other repair operations. Frank had the uncanny ability to do these demo’s, with ease, wit and efficiency, all the while answering student questions and maintaining an impeccable concentration. In this context Frank was a real performance artist. He received a resounding ovation after every session, it was cool to witness.

Frank had a knack for figuring things out and problem solving. Each process he came up with always fit the job, conventional or unconventional, in both woodworking and metal working. In every case it was a demonstration of how familiar he was with tools, materials, construction design and techniques, fixtures, glues, a vast knowledge of guitar history, and a really big dose of common sense and practicality. Every lecture that Frank gave to our students he would at some point reveal the importance of being practical and straight forward. He often called himself Mr. ‘Good Enough Wrench’, nothing special, just getting the job done. He was a master at this; being humble, non-pretentious and just laying it out there.

My favorite personal memories of Frank were the many lunches and dinners we had all those years, followed by more conversation at my house in Tempe. It was like going to a GAL Convention where you get to talk ‘shop’ with your peers throughout the day and continue sharing ideas deep into the night. In the early years it was all about guitars, stringed instruments, repair work, customer relations, student learning experiences and the challenges of running a business. During that time Frank was also contemplating writing a book about guitar and stringed instrument repair. We talked about it often and it was apparent that Frank wanted to share his knowledge with other luthiers and beginners. He was a really good friend of Dan Erlewine’s and admired Dan’s knowledge of guitar repair and the articles and books he created – and considered sharing his knowledge through a book as well. I remember when Frank made the decision to start his website - Frets.com. He had an epiphany about this new opportunity of documenting his repair work through photos and descriptions and liked the informality of just putting stuff on his website without having to write a book. It really suited his personality as there was nothing ‘concrete’ about the format. He could make changes and just let it evolve. I remember many conversations we had about how to monetize this pliable web ‘book, but the financial aspect was never a real concern. Fairly early on he said I just want to put it out there for free. At first, he did make CD’s to sell, as there was so much content on Frets.com and CD’s served as a good, retrievable storage medium, as the internet could be slow, sketchy and undependable. That was a different era. We immediately signed on at the school and made this resource a ‘required learning resource’ for every student. As the internet and related technologies moved forward it became unnecessary for students to purchase Frets.com as a CD. In retrospect and currently, I don’t know of a website that has as much content as Frank put up on that site, and glad to hear that Joy (Frank’s wife) is committed to keeping the site available for now and the future, and I told her we (Roberto-Venn School of Luthiery) could also help make sure that the site was available and protected.

In the later years our dinner conversations gravitated to a wider scope. We still talked lutherie but meandered into ruminations on the nature of life, the mysteries of life, politics, history, religion, how we conduct ourselves, perception, the simple act of awareness, and the corresponding realities and alternative realities present before us. All of this with a bit of detachment and humor. We both corroborated, or rationalized, that the occupation of making and repairing guitars was an honorable enough profession and seemed to provide a good lens for observing and navigating the subtleties of life. Frank’s life seemed to be a life of destiny in that way. He was uniquely qualified to be ‘Frank’ – no one else like him. This past year we did talk about death a little bit, as I had learned through the years of Frank’s father having some of the same heart health issues, and he felt, through heredity, that these might catch up to him one day. Those were difficult conversations, and near the end, didn’t make ‘saying goodbye’ any easier.

Frank leaves behind an amazing legacy. He impacted the lives of thousands of students, luthiers, clients and customers. The repair techs Frank trained are all top notch and will continue to carry on Frank’s work. Frets.com will serve as an important resource for luthiers, now and for years to come. Gryphon Stringed Instruments, the music store that Frank and Richard started, shines as a beacon for how a music store can serve and positively impact a local and national musical community.

Frank, I miss you every day. I hope you’ve merged with the eternity that we could never fathom or explain. You’ll always have a place in our hearts. Rest in peace my friend.