Praise God with a blast on the trumpet, praise by strumming soft strings; Praise him with castanets and dance, praise him with banjo and flute; Praise him with cymbals and a big bass drum, praise him with fiddles and mandolin. Let every living, breathing creature praise God! Hallelujah! – Psalm 150 – The Message
Generally, I’m not the extravagant type. But it would be very easy for me to break ranks with my sensible side and begin to collect guitars. I love the way they sound, I love the way they look, I love the way they feel.
Once in a while, I find myself scrolling through guitar-store websites and imagining a couple of rare specimens hanging on the wall of my study, or I duck into The Guitar Center in Tampa for an hour, or visit the bookstore to leaf through a glossy coffee-table volume of museum quality instruments.
Visiting Seattle, we spent an afternoon in Paul Allen’s astounding guitar museum opposite the Space Needle. Oh, what I could do with a few billion spare dollars….
T3 Taylor - just looking....
JUST LOOKING: During a recent speaking trip to California I enjoyed a tour of the Taylor Guitar factory in San Diego, and now my dream is to pick out my own piece of wood at one end of the facility and hand-walk my custom T3 semi-hollow-body through the shop.
I’ve even crunched the numbers occasionally. You know, just to dream. But then a day like yesterday comes along where I filled BOTH our vehicles at the gas station, and – $123 later – reality sets back in.
But I’m not guitar poor. I’m more guitar greedy. We have three wonderful instruments, and I even know how to play them.
Still making beautiful music
HISTORY: My Ovation Balladeer (circa 1976) is loaded with the most emotional mileage, and it still sings with a pure voice. In 1977, when Rebekah and I first started dating, I would write songs for her and play them on a beat-up nylon-stringed classical guitar. It was part of the falling-in-love process, and led to what still ranks as probably my best Christmas present ever.
At Columbia Seminary (Decatur, GA) Rebekah had a professor who owned a beautiful Ovation acoustic guitar. She noticed it in his office and asked about the brand. Then, after we married in the summer of 1979, Dr. Pete told Rebekah he probably wasn’t playing enough and offered to sell it to her for $300.
Believe me, when you’re in seminary and newly married, $300 is about as reachable as the moon. But Rebekah solicited the help of her entire family, kept the project a secret, and surprised me with the phenomenal “from the heart” gift our first Christmas.
Rebekah's parlor classic
MUSIC: It was an amazing gift on many levels. I still play my Balladeer several times a week, and I still sing Rebekah love songs, but most of all – hanging on the wall above my computer – the guitar reminds me that such a fine instrument is designed to be played, and it’s always a tragic waste for anything created with a purpose to just sit, gathering dust.
Sometimes, when I am tired, overwhelmed or discouraged, I think about archiving my gifts and just coasting for a while. But that would be more than a shame, it would be a crime against Creation. Because I have a purpose and God has a plan.
We all have so much to contribute and this world is such a needy place. My purpose – and yours – always involves allowing the Creator to make beautiful music with my/our life-song. We are exclusive and carefully crafted one-of-a-kind designs.
Playing my Ovation electric-acoustic
For You formed my inward parts;
You wove me in my mother’s womb.
I will give thanks to You, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made;
Wonderful are Your works,
And my soul knows it very well.
My frame was not hidden from You,
When I was made in secret, And skillfully wrought in the depths of the earth;
Your eyes have seen my unformed substance;
And in Your book were all written
The days that were ordained for me,
When as yet there was not one of them.- Psalm 139: 13-16
that T3 is beautiful!! I dont play, but I love guitars. I like the construction, the design the beauty. It has been my goal for years to carve one, I have 5 designs ready to go….someday soon I hope.
One of my favorite sayings is (and I’m sorry I do not know the source): “Summer has passed, winter has come, and I have spent my life stringing and unstringing my instrument.” This sentence reminds me not spend my life “getting ready” but to actually “do” what it is I long to do.
Keep up that gift of guitar playing…Music soothes the savage beast (I purposely edited that word). Were it not for the gift of music, I would have gone over the edge many a time. I still have my Baldwin studio piano my parents gave me when I was 11, as well as a Bundy clarinet I purchased when I thought about getting back into playing the clarinet in my 20s (my embouchure is shot, and I just don’t have the lung power I used to) and a dulcimer that I accidentally dropped and broke the tuning peg board (whatever you call that thing). I think it could be repaired…someday. And I have a wooden recorder that I pick up from time to time. Music is indeed a fair and glorious gift of God, as Martin Luther (I think) said.
I found the reference Janice was looking for and I like it also:
“Spring has passed, Summer has gone, and winter is here.
And the song that I meant to sing remains unsung.
For I have spent my days stringing and unstringing my instrument.”
I also played a nylon stringed guitar in the mid-1970’s, and only recently (and in hindsight, foolishly) sold it for a paltry sum to make more room for newer things. My memory is not so crisp as yours, but to the best of my recollection, I bought my Ovation Balladeer for $300 from a pawn shop in Louisville, and I think it was in 1979. MANY years later, my wife bought me a second Ovation guitar as an anniversary gift. Fun similarities.
Hi, Derek! Whenever I’ve heard you play your guitars, you really do “Make a joyful noise unto the Lord.” You have a gift/talent which greatly enhances the act of worship and that makes you an instrument, too! Peace and Blessings, Henry
that T3 is beautiful!! I dont play, but I love guitars. I like the construction, the design the beauty. It has been my goal for years to carve one, I have 5 designs ready to go….someday soon I hope.
I’ve seen you’re into woodworking. Building a guitar would be soooo much fun!
One of my favorite sayings is (and I’m sorry I do not know the source): “Summer has passed, winter has come, and I have spent my life stringing and unstringing my instrument.” This sentence reminds me not spend my life “getting ready” but to actually “do” what it is I long to do.
Keep up that gift of guitar playing…Music soothes the savage beast (I purposely edited that word). Were it not for the gift of music, I would have gone over the edge many a time. I still have my Baldwin studio piano my parents gave me when I was 11, as well as a Bundy clarinet I purchased when I thought about getting back into playing the clarinet in my 20s (my embouchure is shot, and I just don’t have the lung power I used to) and a dulcimer that I accidentally dropped and broke the tuning peg board (whatever you call that thing). I think it could be repaired…someday. And I have a wooden recorder that I pick up from time to time. Music is indeed a fair and glorious gift of God, as Martin Luther (I think) said.
Hey Anne… We have a Baldwin Studio upright too. Wedding present 1979. Cool beans….
I found the reference Janice was looking for and I like it also:
“Spring has passed, Summer has gone, and winter is here.
And the song that I meant to sing remains unsung.
For I have spent my days stringing and unstringing my instrument.”
~Rabindranath Tagore
ancient Sanskrit poem
Derek,
I also played a nylon stringed guitar in the mid-1970’s, and only recently (and in hindsight, foolishly) sold it for a paltry sum to make more room for newer things. My memory is not so crisp as yours, but to the best of my recollection, I bought my Ovation Balladeer for $300 from a pawn shop in Louisville, and I think it was in 1979. MANY years later, my wife bought me a second Ovation guitar as an anniversary gift. Fun similarities.
Most interesting!
You have a great wife – we both do!
– D
Hi, Derek! Whenever I’ve heard you play your guitars, you really do “Make a joyful noise unto the Lord.” You have a gift/talent which greatly enhances the act of worship and that makes you an instrument, too! Peace and Blessings, Henry