Tell us about your VERY FIRST dulcimer
General mountain dulcimer or music discussions
My first (and only for many years) was a Fred Martin of Swannanoa, NC.
I had visited a friend in KY in the early 80's who has a Homer Ledford dulcimer. I brought my guitar and we played some; he let me fool with the Ledford and I thought it interesting. I decided I wouldn't mind adding one of those to my instrument collection as I was kind of getting back into folk music. Living on the Eastern Shore of Maryland at the time I would go back to Oklahoma through the middle of North Carolina on I-81 and I-40. I had no idea I was passing by some of the great makers in Banner Elk, Boone, Black Mountain, Swannanoa, etc.
But one day while returning from OK to MD I saw a sign. No it wasn't a dulcimer in the sky it was by the interstate and said something to the effect, "largest collection of hand made dulcimers in one place." The sign was between 2 exits so i got off at the next one and couldn't for the life of me find the place. I forgot about it until I was going to OK and saw the sign again. I got off at the other exit the sign was between and still couldn't find the place. Again for a while the place lay buried in my memory, but sometimes it would resurface and I'd think, "I gotta find that place and get me one of those dulcimers."
In Dec. 1987 when returning home to MD I saw the sign again and immediately pulled my Delta 88 over on the shoulder. You could see a little house to the south of the highway so I took a piece of paper and drew a crude map of the roads I could see. I got off at the next exit, and sure enough I found the place. I pulled into the little parking area and got out; I'm sure I looked a sight. I had on an old flannel shirt, bib overalls, boots; my hair was not quite as long as it is now, and my beard scragglier (but not yet white.) I walked in. The room was kind of dim, but I could see an older man sitting there. He looked me up and down and kind of nodded. I was overwhelmed by the number of dulcimers hanging on the walls. All were teardrops, all were 4 independent strings (I think.) I started looking at them noticing each one had a tag which told the wood and the price.
"There's one tuned up over there if you want to try it," the man said. "Thank you, sir," I replied. It was on a table; tuned DAdd though I didn't really know that at the time. I picked up the pick laying beside it and began to strum quietly, fingering the frets on the melody string to see where the notes were. Suddenly it hit me; it was "Little Rosewood Casket" I was picking out. I started to strum more rhythmically and let the notes ring out. The old man came and stood by me, watching, as I went through it the 3rd time. After I lay down the pick he asked, "What kind of dulcimer do you have?" I told him I had none. He then asked, "Well, how'd you learn to play like that?" I told him about fooling with my friend's Ledford for that weekend a few years before. I then played the O'Kane tune (which is sung sometimes to "On Jordan's Stormy Banks I Stand.") When I finished he said, "Son, that's the best one in the shop. It's all mahogany. If you want if it's yours for $95." "I have one question," I replied. "What's that," he said. "Will you take a check?" Mr Martin laughed, "Yes, I believe I will." So I brought back to MD Fred Martin, all mahogany, #600 dulcimer; made January 1987. It's still a beautiful instrument both in sound and looks. I think I'm going to tune her up and pick out a tune.