Originally posted by mikelom
It's dry now, but smelly and like the aftermath of a war zone! Rubbish, garbage and destroyed belongings piled 20ft high everywhere. A big big disposal problem, but should be cleaned up within 2 months, so we are told.
My guitars went high on top of wardrobes on the second floor, and not a jot of damage, thankfully. The odd snapped string due to fluctuations in humidity, but no instrument damage.
Thanks for asking. ๐
-m.
I already went through a bout of lost instrument, in my case, theft. When I got out of the Air Force at a now defunct air base, Lincoln AFB in Nebraska, I had all my stuff with, two large toolboxes full of mechanic tools, clothes, a Martin D-18, a gibson classic (not very good) a Christy long neck pete seeger model 5 string banjo, a Martin 12 string, Pete seeger played it!, and a cheapo 5 string.
All ripped off one day after pulling into Denver, looking for an apartment, I was inside for no more than an hour and when I went back to the car, it was cleaned out. EVERYTHING gone. It was locked and all. I found out later it was done by an indian from a nearby res, supposed to be the grandson of chief sitting bull, which may have been just that๐ but my heart was broken at the grand old age of 24. I still mourn them.
Another time, my family and I went to Israel for 4 years, made many friends in the folk music community there and in 2002, went back for a visit, loaded to the gills with instruments, visited Kibbutz Tsora, they have a fine folk club run by Judi and Lynn Lewis, great folk musicians from the UK, been in Israel for decades. So we brought a lot of dulcimers, mandolins, guitars, bodhrans, had a great time with old friends there (http://tzorafolk.com/club/tzora.htm)
So it was about midnight, people helped us load the car with all the instruments and I didn't notice my prized mandolin, a 1902 gibson A2 model had been left on the black asphalt driveway instead of making it to the car and we took off the next day and left, didn't notice it was gone till we got back to Pennsylvania. It was in a very black case, nobody noticed it on the asphalt driveway.
I bout had a heart attack, that mandolin was worth easy 2000 bucks, besides being a GREAT sounding instrument. I played that instrument on national TV back in the day and played in 3 bands with it. Never heard from it again. All my buddies checked the Kibbutz when they found out, checked hock shops, music stores. Nothing. It's gone gone gone. Sigh. Well I still have a 1926 A model that sounds pretty good but nothing like the one I lost.