I’ve been playing guitar for over 15 years and if there is one thing that drives me completely nuts it would have to be the addiction that musicians have with gear. Whatever we have right now is typically never enough. I’ve gone through a dozen guitars and half a dozen amps over the years but I’ve reached a point where I’m less concerned with impressing my contemporaries with my latest greatest gadget and more interested in contributing the closest aural presence that a band leader is envisioning for the song.
As you might have noticed in the picture above, I’m a Strat guy. Right now, I’m a one Strat guy, but I would love to have something that could serve dual roles and be a backup for my #1, preferably an American Standard with piezo saddles and a stereo output, for those moments when I want the acoustic sound but can’t justify lugging my Gibson around.
See what I mean? Gear addict. Me wants more.
I’ve had a Gibson SG for backup in the past, but that was sold during a lean period to pay bills. In dreaming of its replacement, I started thinking recently about all the excellent guitars that I’ve parted ways with in an effort to please my insatiable hunger for gear. One guitar in particular that I miss greatly is a mid 90’s seafoam green Peavey Predator that I picked up at a local pawn shop. This guitar is a perfect example of how overlooked Peavey has been over the years. It was setup better than most Strats that I’ve played, the stock pickups were hot and crisp, but that wasn’t enough. Despite the advise of local guitar hero Jim Mason, who is now a Nashville session guitarist, I swapped the pickups for Fender Texas Specials. These are the pickups I so loved in the Fender SRV guitar that I’d sold in 1999 to buy my wife’s engagement ring, a decision I don’t regret. Add to the Peavey an lsr roller nut and custom wiring, and you’ve got one hot axe. That I sold for $120 a year later. ‘Cause I’m stupid.
Now I have my eyes on a Fender Jeff Beck model and I see how I could have saved myself the trouble and just kept what worked best and stopped trying to show off my gear.
Musicians, unlike construction workers, like to make the very mistaken connection between name brand hardware and skill. How many people do you know that throw $2,500 at a Gibson Les Paul when an Epiphone would do (with or without a pickup upgrade)? When a construction worker goes to buy a tool, he evaluates the needs of the job, the cost, the quality of the tool, and how long its useful life will be.
One of the most famous examples of backwards thinking would be that of Eddie Van Halen’s Frankenstein guitar, which, depending on the accuracy of the story, cost him less than $200 to build and netted him MILLION$ due to his investment in wood shedding (meaning, committing to learning technique while blocking out distractions). Eddie has teamed up with Fender to produce a $25,000 replica of said $200 guitar. It is worth looking at that from a spiritual perspective, because the same type of logic has been produced in the church. Imagine the Sermon on the Mount reframed as the Sermon in the Megachurch Convention Center. My mind is all over the map on that one, so I’ll digress…
I’m learning to be satisfied with less and accomplish the mission at the least possible cost. I hope that my guitar bling doesn’t come to the point of impressing people more than my guitar skill does in the same way that I hope that the church building doesn’t impress people more than the message of the Church does. Europe has some of the most impressive church buildings in the world. They sit empty. Hopefully the American Church isn’t headed in the same direction.
Are you, as musician, over equipped for your mission, looking to buy more stuff or are you satisfied with what you have?