My audio odyssey really didn't start until I turned 16. Soon, I had a 20 hour/week job at Market Basket bagging groceries. The first challenge was to get some wheels (a Chevy as old as I for $250). Within a year, I had triple the car budget spent on an AR turntable, a Stanton 681 cartridge, a set of AR 4 speakers, a Dynakit Stereo 70 amplifier and PAS3 preamp, and my first 100 or so albums. Then, as now, I detested pop music and bought mostly classical, folk, and jazz releases.
In my junior year, I bought an album that changed my life: 12 String Guitar by the Folkswingers. It was an instrumental album featuring Glen Campbell playing a 12 string guitar backed by the bluegrass group The Dillards. That was my first exposure to bluegrass. I was floored by the virtuosity and by how good the album sounded. Within weeks I had spent more than I had in my car on a banjo and I was off to McCabe's to get lessons. I began playing informally at a lot of bluegrass meets and had a chance to hear a huge variety of acoustical instruments played live. This gave me new perspective on the primary function of a music system - to reproduce and replay recorded music.
In my senior year, a friend of mine told me about Jonas Miller Stereo as a great place to find exotic audio equipment. So I drove up in jeans and t-shirt in my really schiity Chevy to Beverly Hills. I had to park around the corner and attracted some very What are you stares from a few locals. I was relieved when I was treated very cordially by none other than Jonas himself.
I was in the process of a JBL paragon demo (like I could afford it at $2200) and was impressed only by its volume. In the rear of the same room there were two copper colored screens that were stunning in their ugliness. Since there were two of them, I assumed that they were speakers as opposed to space heaters. Jonas mentioned they were niche speakers particularly well suited for classical music. Interest piqued, Jonas played me a Jascha Horenstein Mahler First Symphony. I walked around and was unimpressed. Jonas then pulled up a dining room table style chair, placed it about 5 feet in front of the speakers, angled them toward me roughly 30 degrees off of flat, indicated for me to sit, and then solemnly intoned: “they are really large headphones”. He put on Mahler's first again, and left the room. The next thing I remember, the needle was in the inner groove making its clicka, clicka, clicka sound, when Jonas returned, smiling. I was stunned – it was a spiritual experience. Any other speaker discussion was irrelevant. There were no more words. I was beyond emotion in awe and wonder. I gave him my copy of the Folkswinger record – he put it on and left again. That was it. I was converted.
When he returned, I was informed the speakers were $165 each and the 15 watt per channel Quad II monoblock amplifiers would be also necessary because anything over that power would blow up the speakers – I was dismayed – it would take me a long time to save up $330 plus tax for the speakers – buying the amps would double that.
I gave Jonas everything I had on me at the time $40 as a deposit on the speakers and on the 45 minute drive home had time to think what to do to Stereo 70 to lower its output. My first audio based research project of my life had begun.
Six months later, I had my stereo 70 amplifier (with a different power transformer) running at pure class A 15WPC with my first set of Quads ESLs, my AR Turntable with the same Stanton Cartridge, the PAS-3 preamp, and I was in sonic bliss. So it went through the next couple of years, multiple girlfriends who were stunned by my audioholic nature, new musical discoveries (Cream, Big Brother and the Holding Co., pre-Grace Slick Jefferson Airplane, and especially the early Grateful Dead) who distracted me from my classical roots, but remained rock musical mistresses to my true bluegrass/classical calling.
Meanwhile, life went on, I graduated from high school, started college, dropped that class, and got drafted. I sold the audio system, and the amplifiers to another Quad ESL owner to replace his Quad II amps – as a sonic improvement even – Damn! Off I went on what I was told would be a grand adventure in the US Army, even though I knew I was being conned. I went on a world tour of Fort Ord, Ca, Fort Benning, GA, Pleiku, RVN and back home in June 1969. I had grown from a boy to a man in every aspect except audio. The only good part of the whole deal was 3 banjo and fiddle contests close to Fort Benning. Oh, and the GI Bill came in handy when I got back. It was just that the job really, really sucked.