When something catches my fancy, I tend to go all-out for it.
People who know me best know this about me. This has been true for most of my life. Whether it’s sports like basketball or American football or Formula 1 racing, or my love for high-performance machines of every conceivable type, or music, if it turns me on, it becomes a significant part of my life.
I was chatting with a friend online the other day, and somehow our conversation turned to our fathers and how they are (in my case, were, since Dad’s been gone for three years now) so similar. Anyway, during this conversation we got to talking about not copying our dads’ negative tendencies. Funnily enough, he and I agreed on almost everything. The detail that caught my attention the most, though, is that we both said we don’t tend to get bored.
It’s certainly true for me.
I guess I’ve got too many hobbies to enjoy. While I’ve dropped a few for various reasons, there are always other activities that take their place. For example, when I was young, I loved building scale model cars. While I still see this hobby as a type of artistic expression, I just don’t have the time to enjoy it anymore. Moreover, I’ve also come to accept the negative impact this hobby has on our environment (I’m talking about the plastic and paint required to engage in this activity), so I choose to not (further) contribute to befouling our planet.
Presently, few things satisfy me as much as having my hands on a guitar (or a bass guitar). While I haven’t played music on a stage for quite a few months now (although I am writing a few tunes presently), I still crave the experience of holding an instrument and working with it.
Or, more to the point of this piece, working on it.
Yeah, yeah, I guess I’ve touched on a similar topic before. In the two or so years since I wrote that blog post, I’ve only expanded on my knowledge and experience even further. Back then I was just working on setting up instruments. Not that that’s something to sneeze at; if it was so easy there would be no need for guitar techs and luthiers at all. And, honestly, knowing that I’ve grown to be far less dependent on someone else to set up my instruments gives me tremendous satisfaction (and saves me money as well).
These days, I’ve expanded my skill set to include more intricate aspects of guitar maintenance, repair, and set-up. I’ve now done a couple of fret leveling jobs on a couple of my guitars that sorely needed them. Moreover, I’ve also learned how to dress frets, so each time I’ve changed strings on an instrument I’ve taken the opportunity to make those frets smooth, shiny, and crowned properly.
Along with learning how to work on the frets, though, I’ve also grown to love working on the electronics of an electric guitar/bass. It all started last year with my Epiphone Firebird. The stock pickups just sounded so muddy and uninspiring. No matter what I tried to do to get good tones from it – changing string gauges, spending countless hours on optimizing the pickup heights, etc. – nothing truly worked. So I decided to learn how to change pickups. Along the way I also learned how to swap out the stock electronics and put in new components of my choosing.
That was a daunting challenge at first because, well, soldering skills are a prerequisite for doing electronics work. At the time I had never done any soldering; I didn’t own a soldering iron, either. I freely confess feeling intimidated with the prospect of needing to learn how to solder.
I got over that intimidation, though, by reading as much on the topic as possible, as well as watching many a YouTube instructional video on soldering, particularly in the context of electric guitars/basses. When I was feeling reasonably comfortable, I went ahead and bought an inexpensive (but nevertheless effective) soldering iron, some supplies, and a stock of necessary replacement parts and went all-in.
That first pickup and electronics swap was a bit hairy; in fact, I miswired the guitar and it made no sound when plugged in. I’m not afraid to admit that. I made some mistakes – plus my soldering was just so messy – but after that false start and studying what I’d done and finding where I went wrong, I gave things another try.
Imagine my utter joy when I finished the job, plugged in, and glorious noise came from the speaker! Actually, calling it “noise” is a bit deceiving. The new parts literally transformed this guitar into something much more musical and inspirational.
It also became a bit of a symbol of achievement and gave me a dose of confidence I rarely get in my life.
That success encouraged me to continue working on some of my other guitars whose tone I was not really happy with. And although I initially was not open to the idea of changing the electronics on my semi-hollow body guitars at that time (these are notoriously difficult to work on because access to the electronics is almost always challenging compared to a typical solid-body guitar like the Firebird), I gradually got enough courage to shed my trepidation.
And I’m glad I did, since I eventually did change the electronics and pickups on my main play-out guitar, a bootleg Gibson Trini Lopez semi-hollow. Again, the first tries were a bit challenging (it took me a while to refine my soldering skills, and a few attempts to route the wiring just right), but with each attempt I was gaining the all-important experience I needed to know and anticipate where the potential pitfalls are, as well as learning some useful tricks that made the job easier.
I’m so grateful for acquiring these guitar maintenance, set-up and repair skills, and not just because I’ve become far less dependent on someone else to do the job for me. For one thing it takes away any worries or concerns I might have in buying electric guitars/basses. As long as the wood is good, I can take care of pretty much everything else.
But the biggest boon, by far, is working on instruments is tremendously therapeutic.
Just to be completely honest now, I suffer from depression and anxiety. When I’m working on instruments, though, I thankfully am able to focus on the present moment and zero in on just what’s in front of me.
“Living in the moment” is one of those techniques and philosophies I’ve learned in psych therapy to help me deal with my D&A (depression and anxiety). It seems like it’s a simple mental state to get into, but I don’t mind admitting that sometimes my negative thoughts are more powerful than my desire to just be in the moment. Sometimes, no matter how much I may want and need to, no matter how hard I try, I just cannot ignore those negative thoughts.
But things are so different when I’ve got an instrument to work on. That’s all I care about right then and there, and nothing else seems to exist. I imagine I’m a surgeon with a patient in front of me, and I have to be really careful as I do the work needed to make sure this patient comes out better than they were before I started.
So, yes, from tasks as simple as working a screwdriver to remove the access panel into a Firebird’s electronics cavity, to a job which demands a lot of fine motor control and concentration such as using a fret crowning file with precision, working on a musical instrument gets me into a mode where I’m just in the moment. It’s a wonderful place to be in.
I’m so grateful that I have this avenue to get relief from my D&A. I shudder to think how I’d be if I didn’t have this in my life.
As an aside, it’s kind of funny that I never concentrate this much or this well when I’m actually playing the instrument, or when I’m singing.
But maybe I should learn how to.