I was already packed for our trip to Latham, NY, which is just north of Albany. The drive took about four hours because we made a couple of stops. But traffic was just fine until we got near Albany on a Friday afternoon at 4:13pm. Then there was some traffic.
After corresponding through email with Dwain for some time and a few phone calls and a lot of internet stalking, I decided that I wanted Dwain to teach me how to build dulcimers. The plan turned into Dwain teaching me how to make the materials to make dulcimers which then turned into I get to carry on the Sunhearth/Bear Meadow dulcimer building tradition! Who could know we'd be at this point today?
But Dwain got that done and earned a little cash besides restoring to a much better condition one of Walt's machines.
him. He is a really nice man who just recently lost his wife--she died, she's not missing. He talks about her with such love that I had to smile as he told stories of their collaborations, where he cut wooden stuff and she painted it. He has a great wood shop in the basement where I'm staying. He does a lot of scroll saw stuff, too; he does the really intricate stuff that'd drive me crazy! So I get the whole entire basement for my own! And it has a fireplace, as you can see in the photo.
Today has been a great adventure, and if it wasn't 12:06am I'd write more. But I have to get up and get ready for another day of dulcimer gathering!

Okay, I cannot think. I want to list the builders that I've met and that have been so kind to me along with their web information. But I'm too tired. There is also a days worth of really important stuff, like concerts and peg heads and why this group of builder is not adversarial. And ask me about the woman who asked 5 luthiers how to put a strap on her octave instrument. But tomorrow, I hope. I'm done for today. I'm exhausted from all of the great stuff that happened.
The builders that I met are these: George Haggerty. George wants to be a crotchety old man, but he is really a kind soul who teaches kids how to build and play the dulcimer. I will be contacting him, for sure, because he is already doing what I want--which is to teach kids to build and play the dulcimer.
Bernd Krause. Bernd is a wonderful person who was trained the old-school way in guitar building, even though he built dulcimers before that. He has an awesome resonator dulcimer, and he has a bunch of other really nice ones.
Jeremy Seeger, his dulcimers pictured right, is a kind, warm, and gentle human being. I knew from the moment that I started talking to him that he was a hugger. Jeremy and I were talking about how we got started into music. He just smiled when I asked him if his family was musical. Of course I already knew who his family was, but I didn't want to presume anything. Jeremy told me about his family's beginnings in music, and he had a loving smile on his face the whole time.
These four men, all accomplished luthiers and dulcimer builders, were tough to woo over. In fact, I don't think that I was accepted until the final day, and even then I'm not acknowledged as their equals--which I'm not. But they understand from where I am coming and to where I am going. They see that building dulcimers is going to be the form my art-making takes, and they see how I am bound by traditions--Sunhearth and Bear Meadow. They each told Dwain that I am a good heir for Bear Meadows. I am awed and humbled that such men would think so. I could not have asked for a better introduction to the dulcimer building world, and I am grateful for meeting these fineguys.
Dwain is carving a scroll head (on the left) for an instrument that he is building. On a whim he went over to look at the Sunhearth's scroll head (on rhw right)--there is a couple that sold the Sunhearth here at the gathering. Dwain likes the lines and curves of the Sunhearth better than his, and he cannot recall why his developed differently than his teacher taught him. He went back to the one that he is working on and promptly made the changes.Done. That is the mark a true master, I think.
Lunch was a turkey sandwich, macaroni salad, and some chips and a brownie.
We watched a baby woodchuck climb into the engine compartment of a car and alerted the driver. They put food out and the little guy went on his way. These are the moments between the art making and the music.
People came and it was nice to talk about instruments and music.
There were three concerts put on. The only part of one that I saw was a woman dressed as an Irish special guest singing an Irish tune about a woman who kills her entire family in weird ways.
Yeah, this is really up in the church.
George Handy, who has been building for just over a year with his wife. He makes some really nice dulcimers with wonderful inlay.
And these guys are amazing! House of Waters.
And it is 12:04, and I'm going to sleep!
So I discovered that there is room for me in the dulcimer building world. The other guys who build are not by adversaries. We don't have to compete. Each builder has his own sound and aesthetics. We all want to pass on to the world our art form, namely dulcimer building. I am so happy with my foray into the dulcimer circuit. We are not adversaries, but we are artists who want the same thing in the world: for others to enjoy playing music on hand-made mountain dulcimers.
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