Kelpy Reconnoitering Hermosa Canyon

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Circa 2008 Canon G-10

My beloved Australian Kelpie, “Kelpy”, as named by my then six year-old daughter. Kelpy and I were spending the 2013 archery elk season (end of August through end of September) in our favorite place, up high in the “Middle of Nowhere”, Southwest Colorado. Our camp was just 30-feet behind where this picture was taken.

High Country Cabin Near Minturn, Colorado

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Circa 1997 Canon Digital Elf 3.2

One of Colorado’s more obscure backcountry skiing destinations, this cabin is located about twenty miles from the historic mining community of Minturn, Colorado. Four friends and I made the nine mile ski into the cabin for four days of fun and fellowship. It had been snowing on and off throughout our stay, making for some prime deep powder skiing. We skied all day everyday and were ready for some hard earned rest.

We hadn’t seen the sun in three days and, just as we were headed out (you can see our telltale single file trail), it magically cleared as if the snow gods were bidding us goodbye. I looked over my shoulder and waited a moment before snapping this pic. It was cold and sunny for the ski-out to the trailhead and our awaiting vehicles below.

Big Bend, West Texas

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Alpine Texas, Elev. 4,475 ft

I have been fortunate to spend large portions of my life living, working, and playing in the Adirondack Mountains of New York, the Rocky Mountains of the Intermountain West, and the wonderfully remote parts of Texas. The Adirondack Mountains which is where my family on both sides dates back to the 1830’s was where I spent much of my younger life. What an incredible place to grow up hunting and fishing,bskiing, canoeing, hiking, cycling, and watching an Olympic-bound older cousin training at, what was at the time, the only bobsled course in the United States, Mt. Van Hovenberg, just outside Lake Placid where the 1936 and 1980 Olympics were held. I then left for the bigger mountains of Colorado and the West just after graduating from college. I’ve done rough calculations and, from what I can guess, I’ve taken over 40,000 photographs. Of those, I would anticipate that half were of my adventures to wild places and communing with wild things. I just turned sixty-four but have been forced by a quickly deteriorating spine to dial things back such that I am no longer able to take the long road trips which were my life’s blood until just a few years ago. But I had a good, thirty-year run in Colorado and went on countless adventures throughout Colorado and into New Mexico, Wyoming, and Utah. I am in the daunting process of going through them but will post some of those photos in written pieces to come.

About thirteen years ago, my younger wife landed a wonderful job in Texas and, since I was much closer to the putting a cap on my career, I joined her to come to where we now live in rural Central Texas, about an hour s drive equidistant from Austin and San Antonio. The closest I can get to my Colorado mountains and the Colorado Plateau is by driving the seven hours to what has become my favorite place in Texas, the Big Bend Region and Big Bend National Park (BBNP), roughly two hours south and west of El Paso. This is a very remote area of the United States, with some of the darkest night skies anywhere in the world. All part of the Chihuahuan desert which extends across the border and the Rio Grand deep into Old Mexico. I’ve spent considerable time roaming the area and backcountry camping in BBNP where I’ve hiked many a mile and enjoyed the last of my mountain biking and trail running days. In February of 2014, I made my first trip to the park and camped for six nights, seeing just four people on my daily hikes and rides. Heaven on earth! What a wonderful break from humanity and all things touched by man. It felt pristine and wild and was still largely undiscovered by the throngs of people I’d grown accustomed to seeing in other National Parks throughout the American West.

Central Adirondack Mountains, Ausable Valley Floor from the Family Homestead and the Ledges on Ebenezer Mountain (Rising from Behind the Family Homestead)

I would go on to make numerous trips to West Texas and the Big Bend region. Here are a few highlights:

Images from Fort Davis State Park Near Marfa and Various Locations in and Around BBNP. The last Photo is of the Chisos Mountains and Mount Emory. At Almost 7,825 feet, it Stands as the Park’s Highest Point, 2,000 feet Above the Valley Floor. The Rio Grand, Which Marks the Park’s Southern Boundary and Border with Mexico is at 1,875 ft.

Most of my travel to the Big Bend Region has been a solitary endeavor. While dogs are allowed, there are enough restrictions that it hasn’t been worth bringing them along. For me, having grown accustomed to sharing wilderness experiences with my dogs, this by itself is a difficult pill to swallow, but Big Bend is a Natural Park and such park restrictions are put in place for good reason. Plus, having a dog along for a long run or hike in 100+ degree heat with virtually no water to be found simply wouldn’t be a good idea, extending well into foolhardiness.

On one trip (Christmas of 2018)), my wife and dogs joined me for a West Texas excursion to the town of Marathon, an historic oil boom and railroad town, located roughly 90 miles north of BBNP. We’d rented a two room Sears and Roebuck catalog bungalow and used it as our base of operations. Though from San Antonio, she had never been to the Big Bend region, so I had the pleasure of showing her the sights. This included daytrips into BBNP and exploring the towns of Alpine, Fort Davis, and Marfa. Some of you may be familiar with the area around Marfa as it was the primary filming location for the film epic “Giant” featuring a young and beautiful Elizabeth Taylor, James Dean, and Rock Hudson. But I fell in love with the less traveled and much less populated town of Marathon, where we were staying. When I wasn’t in the backvountry on previous trips, I stayed at the historic Holland Hotel which had been build during the 1930’s. But the only hotel time we spent on this trip would be having New Year’s Eve dinner at the historic Gage Hotel, in Marathon, another grand hotel from the same period, the heyday of the oil boom, cattle ranching, and the newly built railroad, which, back then, was the primary means of travel between Houston, College Station, San Antonio, Austin, and Alpine.

View to the North from the Town of Marathon, TX

The Historic Gage Hotel in Marathon. Texas

The Historic Holland Hotel, Alpine, Texas

To me, whenever I’ve taken a road trip to some remote location for another sort of adventure getaway, I attempt to mix in a couple of days on the tail end of that trip and stay at some historic hotel to clean-up, get a good meal, and some much needed rest before the return trip home. I have a number of favorites in Colorado. Victorian Grand Hotels which were built between 1880 and 1930 during the mining boom when these now resort towns were in their heyday. In West Texas, the Holland and Gage Hotels have served as my newfound favorite places to stay.

Needless to say, the Big Bend Region draws a lot more people now than it did during my first stay in 2014, but when compared to other National Parks in the country, it still feels relatively wild and it is not difficult to find places that are off the beaten path. I’ve spoken with several park rangers and within the National Park system, Big Bend has long been considered the crowned jewel for its rugged and remote nature and relatively few park visitors. Many senior rangers put in for it as their final assignment and remain in the area after retirement. It is, by any measure, one of the most priestine, beautiful, and wild places remaining in the American West.

Note; More recent photos were taken using a Sony Xperia I IV smartphone. The associated camera technology and capabilities are top tier.

Older photos were shot with an HTC M7 or a Motorola Edge (3rd Generation), phones also known to have superior picture taking capabilities.

2011 Taylor GS-6 First Impressions

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I recently acquired this 2011 Taylor GS-6 from a private seller in Idaho who rarely played it. The guitar is in mint or near-new condition. The build specs are shown among the linked photographs.

It has a beautiful sitka spruce top with abundant siking found throughout. The back and sides of the GS model are comprised of highly figured (in this case, flamed) maple. The flames, or “tiger stripes”, are relatively wide and well defined and the two piece back is bookmatched perfectly, making for an extremely elegant looking guitar.

While not as common as rosewood or mahogany, maple is considered to be an exceptional tone-wood. Though, as a general rule, it is a bit brighter sounding with “janglier” highs and lows (bass notes) having less depth. However, these are general rules governing the dozens of different tone-woods which can be used in the construction of an acoustic guitar. Like the various species of rosewood (cocobolo, Indian, the famed Brazilian, et al) woods that have a stiffer, denser composition tend to yield more cross-sectional strength per sample weight and this is what tends to make a guitar with a wider tonal spectrum with high highs and low lows. Maple is known for its broad and flavorful midrange. But the tonal characteristics of a given guitar are more complicated than when looking from a “materials only” perspective. Internal bracing technique, the overall size and shape of the guitar, and even the type of finish used are all contributors to the tone of any specific guitar. When ordering a custom build, many players choose old-fashioned hide glue over a more modern adhesive type.

I had never even played a maple back and sides guitar but have had it as “an itch to scratch” for many years. I had read what few reviews and listened to as many video clips as I could find on the GS-6 and determined that this make and model (a rather large guitar) wasn’t thought of as too bright. Different from what I was accustomed to, yes, but in only the best of ways. I probably have twenty hours of play time on the guitar and could not be more pleased with the tone or the playability. I can see it as having a place in my collection for many years to come. In terms of raw sex appeal, the GS-6 is one drop-dead-gorgeous guitar, the kind of guitar that says “pick me up” every time you walk by!

For more photos of the newest addition to my collection, click on the link inserted at the beginning. Located at Lonesome Dove, Texas, on the escarpment leading up to Texas’s famed Hill Country and the world renowned mecca for roots, blues, folk, country, and blues-blues rock music, Austin.

The Yin and Yang of Guitar Forums

Collings AT-1 Dark Burst, Courtesy of Eddie’s Guitars

I was about to undergo my fourth back surgery and knew I was going to be laid-up for a couple of months, so I was setting myself up with things to stay busy until I’d recovered enough to re-engage with my usual activities. I’d wondered about these online guitar platforms such as the Unofficial Martin Guitar Forum (UMGF), Acoustic Guitar Forum (AGF), TDPRI (Fender Telecaster discussion group), and several others, so I did a little homework and became a member of the “Big Three” and signed on to a few smaller communities just for good measure. As you’d envision, they are essentially online chatrooms formed in the mid-to-late 2000’s, at the beginning of the beginning of the social media craze. As opposed to sites like Facebook and Myspace at the time, these were guitar-centric organizations intended for the express purpose of providing a space for guitarists to commune and post questions and answers about guitars. UMGF and AGF are for acoustic guitar players and TDPRI is primarily for electric guitarists who mostly play either a Fender Telecaster or Stratocaster. There are sites that are geared toward most of the major manufacturers, though, for a number of reasons the manufacturers themselves do not own the sites and seldom contribute. The owners of such sites are typically guitar afficionados who take it upon themselves to invest in and build platforms that function as a place where guitar players can exchange information, ask the forum questions, or provide the forum with answers or solutions to problems. Essentially, to have passionate, open discussions on their faorite topic. There is also a place on each site to buy and sell guitars and related gear, talk specifically about vintage guitars, review various makes and models, post sound-clips and favorite guitar videos, and discuss famous players and their styles and techniques. There is typically a cornucopia of information as guitarists help each other make decisions on what guitars to buy and what is the best available technology in related gear.

The year was 2019 and these forums had already been around for ten or more years before I joined at a time which proved to be the beginning of the end. People had begun to jump ship and spend their time on more socially driven social media forums such as Facebook, Instagram, and Twitter. The guitar forums were in a constant state of flux and people inexplicably began leaving in droves, defaulting to the most strident members, people who tended to be older and less inclined to leave the sanctity of their beloved forums or the warm and comforable nooks in there homes where they sit, tending to these sites at all hours of the day and night. I stuck with it for several years as it was still a place where I could contribute knowledge both as a long-time player and gear fanatic. I’d become an expert on “boutique” guitar manufacturers and vintage acoustic guitars, along with curating my own fairly significant collection of both acoustic and electric guitars. To me, this great hobby of mine was much more involved than just playing guitar and learning to be a better guitarist, it became something far more intensive and that meant learning everything I possibly could about guitars, from the origins of the first stringed instruments centuries ago to to modern guitars of today and everything in-between. Before retiring, I’d had a rewarding career in engineering and project management and, for many of those years, I’d been a competitive endurance athlete for which I was now paying the price with a rapidly degenerating spine. My lower back was going to hell in a handbasket forcing me to leave many of my beloved activities behind. By the time I joined these forums I was all but done for physically and would be needing some alternative oulets if I were to save my sanity.

I wrote my first blog just days before the 2019 surgery, followed by another blog the next day, but I was so focused on my recovery and the potential for getting some of my activities back, that I dropped my attention from the blog altogether. It would be four years and several brushes with death over some other severe health problems before I would pick up where I left off. My entry into the world of blogging started innocently enough. I would write a perspective on a new guitar I’d acquired, or write about my favorite guitar influences. There might be a simple post on what strings I use and why or which “boutique” brands I believe to be at the top of the heap. Boutique guitars are typically made by smaller builders with fewer employees who are talented and disciplined enough to use “Old World” processes, techniques, and tools while eschewing the use of automation in the construction of very finely crafted guitars. In other words, companies who employ skilled luthiers in making these guitars predominantly by hand, without the obvious production benefits behind using high-tech tools and machinery. There is a lot of space on these forums which is dedicated to comparing the various boutique brands against the best production guitars made by companies like Martin, Gibson, and Taylor. Aside from writing about guitars, I’ve written pieces nature, music, social issues, endangered species, some of my adventure trips, watches, cycling, skiing, what it’s like to be caught in the crossfire of the opioid crisis, and a host of other topics.

It was before I started my own WordPress site to become more formally engaged in writing that I was at all focused on guitar forums. For the first year, or so, I enjoyed contributing to these forums but somewhere into the second or third year, I began to notice a shift in the kinds of responses I was getting, which had gone from friendly and gracious to argumentative and downright combative. This is where you need to have an understanding of the inner workings of these forums. While there are ten’s of thousands subscribers, there are cliques that form and will come together like a beehive in order to defend any one of their group who seems to be having trouble over a particular topic or is doing battle with the posts’s author (the OP, or “Original Poster”) or someone else in the thread. If you are a poster and are having differences with another member, the next thing you know, there are a half-dozen other members rushing to the aid of the one and you find yourself in the sights of a clique. Put differently, what were once satisfying replies and comments to a particular post I’d written were now belligerent personal affronts. I believe what happened was that the site’s “trolls” were OK with me as long as I wasn’t answering more complicated questions, before I upped my game and had begun accruing more and more followers. It seems that I had unwittingly wandered into their territories and they wanted to put an end to it before they lost all-too-important “street-cred”. These kinds of negative responses weren’t targeted at me alone, but anyone who was writing at a higher than average level, both in terms of content, but also in terms of writing itself. For me personally, I’ve always enjoyed writing and, over many years, have become quite comfortable with the subject matter surrounding guitars. I had no difficulty in taking these people on and found it easy to put them in their place, without the use of foul lanquage or meaningless put-downs. But things got uncomfortable during my third or fourth altercation with one of UMGF’s most prolific and longest standing members, when he decided to really let me have it and got so worked-up that I believe he would have shot me if the whole of the internet didn’t stand between us. After the second or third communication between us, he began writing childish but incendiary insults and lobbing them over the fence. I had called him out and he had all-too-willingly answered the call. Before the trouble began, the post had fostered a good number of contributors and was an already lengthy thread with dozens of replies, so we’d already attracted many onlookers as well as the site’s moderators and the site administrator, himself, who shut us down and closed the post so that it was no longer accessible to anyone, including me. What happened in the next twenty-four hours is the real travesty. The administrator had edited the entire thread from the point where the argument started to where he had ended the post. He then reposted the thread. He had done much of his editing by deleting most of what I had to say and leaving out the ugliest comments made by my opponent, cleaning-up his mess while making me appear to be the uninformed aggressor. I wrote the administrator directly and gave him no quarter while delivering both barrels. He must have felt the sting because by the next day I’d been rewarded by having my membership revoked. I’d known that this was a possibility beause I’d read about being blackballed from other members of these sites, so this came as no surprise, nor did it come at a great loss. I certainly wasn’t about to let it get under my skin. But it made me wonder how the two people, the senior member and the administrator, could have become so close for the one to so clearly take the side of the other. There are similar alliances all over these sites, often between long-standing and prolific contributors and their “followers” who tend to gain confidence once taken under the wing of a well-known member. It’s probably not dissimilar to prison gang rivalries where a less powerful, more timid inmate takes a submissive stance with a given leader (or,”shot-caller”) and does things to prove himself worthy of joining in exchange for the “protection” of the leader and his henchmen. On some of these sites, a senior member may have been around since the forum’s inception and thus has the abundant gratitude of the site’s management and even its owner(s). Some of these folks will have gained such notoriety as to have thousands of followers at their beckon call…good little foot-soldiers in the fight over who’s more knowledgable, the relative newcomer or the tried and true old-timer. These senior contributors with ten or fifteen years of membership behind them tend to be of an older crowd and enjoy the status they feel within he fabric of the forum. To their credit, they are almost invariably highly knowledgable and better that average as writers whose aim it is to get their point across. Virtual friendships and allegiances between people who have known one another for firteen years online, but who have never actually met. Somehow, I just don’t “get” this but it is a dynamic that exists on every forum I’ve contributed to, When these battles come to a head, I’ve been swarmed by as many as a dozen “insurgents” borne out of a simple disagreement between two forum users. I couldn’t passibly keep up without typing so fast as to set my keyboard ablaze, so I choose the most eggregious offenders and take on their comments along with those of their leader. I am sure that this topic would be great fodder for psychiatric experts to tear into. The “why” riding the undercurrent of ill-fated personality types and their inevitable engagement when situations like this arise. In retrospect, I’m surprised at myself for getting as angry as I did at the time. Not unlike road rage, the root of the problem between the two parties is really quite foolish but it escalates disproportionately to the the reasoning beheind it. In my own defense, it wasn’t just the one thing that got me riled enough to don armor and step onto the battlefield, but the downward trend these sites were experiencing because, aisde from those particular moments while in the heat of doing battle, I got a lot of enjoyment out of reading an untold number of posts and contributing a fair number of my own. There’s was a lot of “good stuff” to be found there. But, as someone famously once said, “all good things come to an end”.

This same thing happened to me on another of the preeminant forums. I guess I must have a problem. ;-). Perhaps that problem is that I refuse to allow these trolls to control any of these forums by fear. Many people are fearful of putiing themselves out there only to be criticized by others. I have done my best to give them a voice even if it’s not a popular opinion that they’re attampting to peddle. The problem is that the more these forums become places where people attempt to validate themselves and the site’s seemingly continue to promote their “Good ol’ Boy” networks, the more people are going to leave and take their guitar-centric worlds with them. The greater problem is that once these forums reach extiction, there will be no place to go the obtain free advice on complex, guitar related issues and nowhere for the many thousands of us who enjoy belonging to a like-minded, music based community. I find this to be unfortunate because I enjoy helping people, whether it’s about which guitars bring forth the best overall value or what kind of guitar strap to use. More complicated questions are always welcome, and haing a place to write an essay regarding tonewoods and which ones work best for differing applications, is quite satisfying. In this respect, I know that I am not alone, nor am I alone in hoping that one day there will be a resurgence of such platforms. Unfortunately, there may already be too much damage done as to how I feel about these forums for me to regain the intense interest that I once had. Unless these forum owners soon do an about face to entice their members from moving on, the mass exodus from their sites will continue and I don’t see these sites as having enough articifcial intelligence to save themselves. The fact is, these guitar forums are already on their way to mass extinction and I believe they will continue to lose members because they are clearly making no efforts to keep them. In the conext of my own experience with these sites and being an extremely knowledgable resource who is forever eager to share that knowledge, it is the rest of the membership who are penalized when I’m forced out of the picture by management. If people are afraid to share their vast knowledge for fear of retribution from some silly “gang leader”, then it is the site administrators and owners who are culpable for allowing this kind of negative atmosphere to exist while on “their watch”. It is these people who owe ex-members an appology for not meeting their expectations of providing a safe environment for people to air their collective knowledge openly without having the “other shoe drop” when they’ve lauched yet another solid, well-informed post that speaks for itself. It is the job of the site’s owner(s) and administrators to maintain such a space which was their intention when launching their creations in the first place. There are obviously greater reasons behind the loss of popularity of similar forums all over the internet. Do people only want topical knowledge on a given subject or are there others out there, people like me, who lament the loss of site’s where significant amounts of information can be found and exchanged?

2011 Fender “Telebration” Series Reclaimed Old Growth Redwood Telecaster

It was something to do during the recovery periods associated with the number of major surgeries and health setbacks I’ve had during those same times. Now, I obviously have my own dedicated space, in part, to write about music and my love of “all things guitar”. I also contribute to a number of guitar-centric platforms on Quora.