I've been thinking about my musical background. Here's a short history.
- My Gene Autry Guitar. We begin when I get a Gene Autry guitar for Xmas when I'm 8 or 10. The cowboy and Champion on it, a lasso going up the neck. Alas, guitar lessons came with it and I almost quit because these were "classical" guitar lessons, learning scales and such, and all I wanted to do was play cowboy songs. I quit. Later I got a book called How to Play the Guitar in Five Minutes and taught myself over the next several years. My brother can remember crying when I sang cowboy songs. Later I got interested in folk music ala Pete Seeger and the Weavers.
- Five-string Banjo. I don't recall when I got my first one. Before I went into the Army because I had one in Berkeley as a street person and took it with me into the military. I learned on Pete Seeger's book, which actually gave me some bad habits for expanding my style later. Through the Army, then, I mostly played 5-string, Seeger-style.
- Blues guitar. I traded the banjo for a guitar later in the Army and picked up a finger-picking blues style ala Brownie McGhee. I continued this style as a civilian and in L.A., meeting L.A. friends and playing music with them. In those days I took my guitar everywhere.
- 12-string guitar. As a graduate student, I stepped into an elevator and joined a professor I knew, a folk musician. He needed immediate cash for a tax problem and offered me the 12-string I used to play at his parties for a great price. I took it (I was wealthy as a grad student, as explained here before). Thereafter, for years and years, for decades, the 12-string became my primary instrument.
- Harmonica. I added harmonica on a rack sometime in grad school, can't recall exactly when. My model for this style was early Ramblin' Jack Elliott (not Dylan!), and of course Woody Guthrie. This was the combination I used for my Guthrie show, which I assembled in the late 1970s. I wrote a lot of humorous talkin' blues with this combination as well. But after I returned west after a divorce, settling in in Portland, I stopped taking my guitar everywhere. Prior to this, in L.A., in Eugene, in Salisbury, Maryland, I took my guitar everywhere. We were inseparable. In Portland, I focused on my playwriting career and dropped the musical appendage.
- Piano. I had a brief flirtation with piano in Salisbury because at a gas station I met a guy taking a piano to the dump. I had him deliver it to me instead. I got someone to tune it and then tried to learn it, making a bit of progress but not much. Mainly it was used by a boogie-woogie piano playing friend at our constant parties.
- Return to 5-string. A few years ago I bought myself a Derring Goodtime 5-string banjo, though I've mainly just fiddled with it.
- Piano lessons. And I recently began piano lessons, primarily to gain literacy for writing music drama / chamber opera scripts with musical lines.
- Clawhammer ukulele. This is my recent obsession. I have friends in L.A. and Idaho who have gone ukulele crazy. So I've been looking into it and discovered this odd, rare style of playing it like a 5-string, clawhammer ukulele, and I absolutely love this sound! Like a very early banjo. Very very old-timey. It goes without saying that I'll be picking up a uke soon and teaching myself clawhammer ukulele. You can count on it.
Can't you see a clawhammer ukulele chamber opera in the works!?
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