Building a musical instrument is a real cool adventure. Playing the work of one's hand is breathtaking! Having the unbelievable good fortune to create "Gira" and to make music with her is indescribable. Cathy says I've been repeating myself lately, I say guilty as charged. Can't help it. What a beautiful voice! She is truly a great treasure!
Monday, September 5, 2011
A Truly Great Treasure!
Building a musical instrument is a real cool adventure. Playing the work of one's hand is breathtaking! Having the unbelievable good fortune to create "Gira" and to make music with her is indescribable. Cathy says I've been repeating myself lately, I say guilty as charged. Can't help it. What a beautiful voice! She is truly a great treasure!
Friday, September 2, 2011
Girasole !
Opus II is complete, actually has been complete for three weeks or so. I'm playing her at the rate of about 1 1/2 to 2 hours at a time 4 days/ week. She sounds great! No soft spots anywhere. It will be a sad day for me when she leaves for her new owner, but a great day for some lucky violinist. I hope whoever buys her knows how to get into her soul, and plays her as much as I am now. What a shame if she sits in a case for days on end after she has known the joy of singing freely. I can't go down that road now, way too depressing. One sure way to prevent that is not to give her away and I have no intention of doing so.
Here are the facts straight away. She is made with some of the finest wood available world wide. She has been meticulously hand crafted over 250 hours, tested many times along the way to insure maximum playability. She is solid but limber, no short cuts taken anywhere. Cosmetically there are imperfections but I like to think that adds personality. Besides none of those things affect the way she sings, and man can she ever sing! As I said in my previous writing her best fit should be someone who is a very serious musician, perhaps not quite a professional but clearly on the way. Or at the very least someone who plays music or loves music as passionately as any young professional violinist. She has a full bodied voice that comes alive when you get into her strings with the bow all the while fervently vibrating them with the left fingers. She certainly can be played timidly with light thin bowing barely glancing atop the strings. And there are many places calling for that in countless musical scores. But her voice is best when the constraints are lifted and one digs into her inner soul to hear what she has to tell.
She certainly is for sale but wont be given away. She is way too beautiful for that.
Her name is Girasole, Italian for "Sunflower". My wife Cathy's passion for growing sunflowers along with the blazing amber varnish on Gira's skin is the inspiration for her name. I told you she would be a tiger!
And lastly thank you Cath for taking some way too cool photos of Gira and me on the beach this past Tuesday. That was a real blast.
Bill
Sunday, August 7, 2011
" The Violins"
Passionately building violins from scratch is very similar in many regards to raising children. Both parent and maker share dreams and aspirations for their new born child and nascent instrument. In parenting, especially after the formative years, and toward the time of early adolescence and beyond, it is critical to get the balance right between strict parenting and allowing the child to feel his or her own way. That balance is not to be found in a book somewhere but rather a feel one gets from daily observation. And obviously that balance can change from day to day and child to child. It is likewise with what we do. Some might think that a violin maker has complete control over the outcome of his creation. Well that certainly is possible but that approach almost certainly will lead to an impassioned instrument. Building a violin with character and personality certainly requires following strict guidelines past down over hundreds of years. At the same time however, one must be flexible, allowing information gained from taking minute measurements and general observation to change perhaps only ever so slightly the intended path one originally had in mind. Or in some cases not so inconsequential at all. Perhaps in a mild way it is like writing a good piece of fiction. One begins with a general plotline or strict structure whatever the case may be. But soon after the story begins to unfold it can take a life of its own and the writer is merely along for the ride. That would be extreme in our profession but certainly many times along the way each piece of wood has its say in how the whole thing unfolds.
Although my second violin is not quite complete, one or two more clear coats of varnishing to go followed by reassembling the finger board, tail piece, pegs, setting the bridge etc., there is a substantial difference between it and opus I, Chiaro di luna. She is mysterious looking, a friend to the shadows of twilight, of sunlight flickering through the heavy branches in nearby oaks. Or of moonlight reflecting off a fresh blanket of snow. She is at home along side an elegant table cloth, a deep burgundy candle and a rich, heavy bodied cabernet. She is quirky as one might expect from ones first try; visually mostly. Audibly she has a robust lower register, a stubborn sounding open A that quickly dissipates as one climbs up the finger board, a seventh position sweetness more than making up for first position deficiencies. Her “E” is brilliant as it should be. Under light bow she is neither meek nor boisterous, but most certainly shines under a very heavy bow in a high ceiling hall. She is not for sale. Those that follow her most certainly will be more “traditional” in makeup and fetch a greater price, but she is my first born and will always be near to my heart.
In spite of initial intentions to make mere subtle changes, opus II is a different beast altogether. She is stout with pronounced edging and overhanging plates. Her arching is certainly more prominent than Chiaro’s but by no means high. Her top grain lines are elegantly narrow and straight. Her maple back is strikingly but not grotesquely flamed. From the little time under the bow prior to varnishing, her tone seems very even G to E, no stubborn A like Chiaro and is louder under light bowing. I am confident that like her sister, she will shine under aggressive bowing projecting quite a presence. Though again it wasn’t my early intention, her varnish is a blazing amber color, not unlike a midsummer sun that I think will match her personality. Her sister is somewhat subdued, she should be a tiger!
A very well respected local luthier gave me some sensible advice a few years back just as I was first starting up in this line of work. He told me don’t waste your money on high quality materials for your first few instruments. You’ll be making a lot of mistakes that are better made on less expensive wood. I didn’t take his advice. He was right in one regard however. There sure are a lot of mistakes waiting to happen around every corner in just about every aspect of violin making. But I just couldn’t see investing over two hundred and fifty hours on something other than the best wood I could get my hands on. Most of the mistakes to be made building a violin aren’t fatal anyway. They may greatly set you back time wise and try your patience. Most can be corrected with limited lasting cosmetic effect. One mistake however is truly fatal and can be easily avoided from the outset; using inferior raw materials. It is impossible for me to say this too many times. I will never substitute inferior materials for ones I know to be truly better. Thanks to the internet, the best materials worldwide are a mouse click away and a few days shipping. What does this all mean? It is by no means guaranteed that a great instrument will be the result of fine ingredients. Indeed I have much to learn in my twenty year journey. My opus II is a quality instrument that should be a nice fit for a serious student on his or her way to a music school degree. It most probably is not suitable for a concertmaster of a fine professional orchestra. But that is very well for now. I have eighteen more years and many exceptionally fine violins in me for that.
William S. Walsman