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V.com weekend vote: Do you know who the former player/owner of your current fiddle was?
May 11, 2013 at 9:13 PM
If violins could speak, what stories they might tell!I wonder -- ardently -- who played my Italian violin before me. I know that it was in a state of great disrepair when my luthier restored it, that it came to him from England, but no more. It did not come with a long paper trail, just a beautiful voice that can't speak any language or tell me about anything but music. It's about 200 years old, and clearly it was played before I had it. But by whom? And where? And what did they play on it?
I ponder these questions, having dived deeply this week into the well-documented history of the violin Frank Almond plays, the 1715 Lipinski Strad. That violin went everywhere, played so many things and touched the hands of all kinds of famous people from our history books!
Of course, a violin's story doesn't even have to be anything so high-profile as this in order to still be fascinating. I found it very interesting, for example, when I went to a concert at my daughter's high school and discovered that an old velvet fiddle case I'd donated to them was being used to collect donations for the school district. There it was, with my maiden name and childhood address, still on a little metal plate! And I also discovered that one of my former students had lent her violin to another former student that I'd started in a school program -- she was still playing and needed a nice instrument. Glad she got it!
It's a small world, full of real stories that are so much wackier than fiction. Do you know who was the former owner of your fiddle?
Posted on May 12, 2013 at 1:14 AM
Posted on May 12, 2013 at 5:38 AM
However, I did buy one "nearly new" Lucci violin, and because a dealer warned me later about the number of fakes in circulation, and because the maker's certificate had gone missing, I tracked down the previous owner who confirmed from photos that this really was the violin Lucci had made for him in 1974. One careful owner !! Also, the phrase "genuine reason for sale" applies - this musician needed a lighter instrument more suitable for baroque-era music.
It just so happens that the new violins I bought (and kept) were made in Italy and though I wasn't able to stand over the makers whilst in the process of making them I'm pretty sure they are "genuine"! My personal contact with the luthiers concerned has enhanced the retail therapy experience enormously.
I think it's rare for an old violin to have a provenance going way back through distinguished collectors & named players; when that applies the price escalates.
Posted on May 12, 2013 at 12:48 PM
Posted on May 12, 2013 at 1:36 PM
My new Violin was build in 1948 as I remember and if the label is correct. I don't think it was played too much before and its basically crackfree and in very healthy condition. It was in the hands of a collector before, so I guess I have waken it up. Feels nice to imprint yourself on a beautiful instrument. All the seen usage is mine and one can see, that later in the violins life will tell someone else storys about me.
Posted on May 13, 2013 at 2:13 AM
Not only did I get a violin I also became friends with the luthier, John Newton, and that opened up a whole world of chamber music and delicious violin 'immersion therapy' which I have enjoyed ever since.
I'd like to think that my playing will become a part of the sound of the instrument - and that its time with me will be Chapter I in its player-ownership saga....
Posted on May 13, 2013 at 12:08 PM
Posted on May 13, 2013 at 12:54 PM
Posted on May 15, 2013 at 4:35 AM
One of my violins is indeed pretty old - made in Mirecourt, France in 1854, by Desire (NOT Derazee!). It's a Brescian model, with fleur-de-lis carvings in each corner, plus an elaborate carving in the top part of the back, along with double purfling and an extra purfling design on the lower back. Tonally, it is a power-house, dark but focused, and with fine quality.
I've had it since 1986. I acquired it from a collector in the Westchester NY area whom I occasionally worked for as a consultant, playing on his instruments and giving him my opinion - not a bad gig! To me, this fiddle was the pick of the litter and I eventually negotiated a good deal for it. This gentleman, since passed, said he had acquired it some years before that point from a collector in the Cape Cod area who in turn had bought it from his teacher. The trail ends there.
Speaking of pick of the litter, I got a beautiful kitten a few years after this fiddle, and I named her after it, calling her Desi for short. At the time I used to say that my 2 favorite things were both named Desire. I just had to make sure sometimes that the often rambunctious furry Desire stayed away from the defenseless wooden Desire!
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