For as along as I can remember, I’ve always had this secret desire to play the piano or guitar. Naturally asking my mom to purchase a piano for me seemed a bit extreme and somehow just never got around to enquiring about lessons or purchasing a guitar - a far cheaper investment than the piano.
I’m a firm believer in music being food for the soul. I’d never survive without it and love it I do – almost all types … all except opera and rap. I’ve a particular fondness for rock, oldies and 80’s. I try and have music around me almost every minute of my day (if I can help it). My other instrumental ‘loves’ are the violin and sax. Purely to listen to.
Several weeks ago I woke up one morning, and decided I will learn to play the guitar (acoustic) before I die. I brooded over this ‘revelation’ for a few days before making my decision.
And so started my journey into the exciting world of melody. I spent some time in the library taking out every possible book on acoustic guitars, then headed home for some serious ‘studying’. I hit the web with a vengeance as well. Next step, a music store for an in-depth ‘pep talk’ on guitars, lessons, music notes etc, etc, etc.
The days that followed, found me in every bookstore I walked past, and luck would have it, almost every one I visited, there was someone in the same section looking at music books and they all seemed to play the guitar – needless to say I took the opportunity to ‘pick their brains’. Nothing beats ‘word of mouth’. A wealth of information.
Several weeks ago I was in Melbourne on a conference and stayed with a friend, Claire and her partner, Luke. Luck would have it that Luke plays the guitar, and was kind enough to dish out some pretty good advice on purchasing my first guitar. A daunting fact in itself. ‘Information overload’ would be an understatement to everything I was digesting about music and acoustic guitars.
And so on Monday 10 September 2007 , I drove into Camperdown, about 50 minutes drive to a highly recommended music store – Billy Hide Music. And glad I did as the selection of musical instruments was phenomenal. A double storey ‘warehouse’ type building. Walking into the store alone was awesome. I felt like a dumbstruck kid with my jaw hanging open. Downstairs consisted of electric and base guitars. Upstairs, a separate enclosed designated room for each type of instrument. Walking up the stairs, you’re hit by the amazing site of pianos and violin adorning the walls and floors, it makes you wanna weep, it’s so beautiful. I’m almost wanting to change my mind and dig out money somewhere to purchase a grand piano… yes in my next lifetime maybe.
I walk several feet beyond the pianos and enter another inspiring domain – acoustic guitars. I’m almost blinded by the beauty of raw polished wood and superb craftsmanship - guitars hanging on all four walls and covering almost every square inch of floor space.
Initially, upon entering the store and enquiring about acoustic guitars, I was told to go on up ahead and have a look around so long while they send someone up to assist me in a few minutes. I’m infinity glad that I entered that room alone as I probably would have looked like a complete idiot to the staff. Standing there mesmerised. I can’t move, I’m just staring, speechless. Eventually I snap out of it and slowly I make my way around inspecting the different brands and prices, some of which make me gulp.
Thankfully I made my visit with a narrowed down list of ‘wants’ such as amp plug in capability, price range, brands, body shape etc. This narrowed the field down significantly in terms of available options. On first inspection I found one of my preferred brands only come in a satin finish and did not like the look of it ‘in the flesh’. So that one ‘out the window’. When we got talking on tuners, I realised the other brand I was after did not come with an onboard tuner or the cutaway design that I preferred, so another one out the window. Which left me with the Yamaha or Alvarez.
Next was the sweet part. I made myself comfortable in a chair and had Casey (the sales guy), play me something, in order to hear sound quality and the crispness of the notes etc. This was recommended when looking to purchase, and I thought to myself, well I’m a complete novice at this, how on earth would I be able to know whether it sounds good. Well even I surprised myself with my listening abilities.
You can imagine Casey did impress me immensely with his playing ability. Whatever piece he played was just gorgeous. First up was the Yamaha, and the sound that resonated from it was really good, until he picked up the Alvarez and played the same tune on that. I was transported into another world – felt like I was sitting in an open air concert - the music seemed to explode into the room, it was incredible. So there was little doubt left as to which one I would be getting. Mind you, it was a toss up between the black or raw finish. Personally I love the black, but the only downfall is you see all the fingermarks on it and would be a bugger to keep clean, so raw finish it is.
So now I am the proud owner of my very first musical instrument. Got home that evening and had to strum a few chords for Mike and my in-laws (who were visiting from South Africa). Granted I can’t play yet, but could still make a lovely sound with the chords. Music to my ears ….
Next step - lessons, then one day I might even take a stab at writing my own music …. you never know, stranger things have happened – maybe I find myself on Idol one year … he he.