by Midnight Freemasons contributor
Michael Shirley
I’d been keeping track of the Master Mason’s mandolin’s
progress on Facebook, and frequent updates had had me hitting refresh at odd
hours. But now that the finish needed to dry thoroughly before Joe could polish
it, I was having withdrawal pains. After about ten days they were down to a
dull ache, so when Joe texted me that he had just posted a few new pictures, I
actually didn’t immediately sprint to the computer. It was more of an urgent
canter.
Waiting, it seemed, had its rewards, because the new photos were of a
glossy beauty, so shiny I could use it as a mirror, with a brass tailpiece and
gold tuning machines. It looked like a mandolin, and for the first time I could
imagine playing it. Once again, I just stared. When I wasn’t staring, I was
looking at YouTube videos of some of my favorite mandolin players, and
imagining them playing my mandolin (it sounds a lot better that way in my
head).
After I messaged Joe (I may have used all caps) saying how beautiful the
pictures were, I asked him what was left. “Just a little more polishing,” he
said, “and then I need to set up the bridge and the neck and put in the
endpin.” A couple more days, I thought.
I was wrong.
http://www.clipsyndicate.com/video/play/4956756
This is the 12th installment of Michael Shirley's Mandolin Series. To be continued . . .
W.B. Michael H. Shirley
is Past Master of Tuscola Lodge No. 332 and Leadership Development
Chairman for the Grand Lodge of Illinois. He's also a member of the
Illinois Lodge of Research, the Scottish Rite, the York Rite, Eastern
Star, and the Tall Cedars of Lebanon. He's also a member of the
newly-chartered, Illini High Twelve No. 768 in Urbana-Champaign. The
author of several articles on British history, he teaches at Eastern
Illinois University.
No comments:
Post a Comment
Note: Only a member of this blog may post a comment.