Memories........What made you catch the Audio Bug?


I remember back in high school, my ''industrial arts'' teacher was an avid audiophile and music lover. We are going back to '73 now. I remember one day being very different from any other. Upon entering class for our usual 40 minutes of the usual wood-cutting and bird-cage building routine,(some of us were luckier, getting ,'design' classes instead) we found our teacher,Ed, busy at setting up an LP on a Thorens turntable. Alongside, some strange, industrial-looking brown and orange boxes (QUAD) and a cloth-wrapped box with the initals B&W on them. He informed us that, today, we would discover something new, ''high-Fidelity'' as he called it.

We all sat in awe as our teacher put the SGT Peppers Lonely Hearts on full blast, to the amazement of everyone in the room. Wow! What was THAT? The equipment, the sound, the MUSIC was unlike anything most of us had ever seen or heard. I remember thinking to myself, now this is how the Beatles really sound like? I just could not beleive it.

I remember that we had no quality music equipement in our home back then, as with most other kids.

It was just amazing. Word got around that 'something special was happening, in industrial art's class. Turned out the topic of the week was 'high-fidelity' discovery I guess, as every other class in turn got the same treatment all week long.

The Following year, our teacher somehow managed to get the school board to approve a special ''equipement'' expenditure, officially probably a vacuum system, or new circular saw, or band saw, whatever. The class built a special wooden closet complete with locks, to accept the new ''equipement''. When it finally arrived, holy smokes, a McIntosh amplifier and preamp, with Thorens turntable !

We ended up ''founding'' an audiophile club at school, and would have students spend their lunch hour seating in a closed room in complete darkness, listening to a complete album...against a 10 cent fee that we would keep to buy records !

If you are reading this ED, these 30 years old memories are as fresh in my mind as yesterday. Thank you so very much for sharing your passion with us, and opening our eyes to so many horizons, music being just one of them.

Just wondering how others in this forum got the audio bug also?
sonicbeauty

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My father's passion for recorded music was the true root of it all. He had a very good mono system (Weathers table, Bogen tube amp and preamp, and Altec speaker) until 1967 when he bought his first stereo (Garrard table, Scott solid state receiver, and Scott 3-way floor standing speakers). That system was not as good as what it replaced, but it was equipment lust 101 for me. I was regularly transfixed by Tchaikovsky, Horace Silver, Beatles and Puccini.

We had an indulgent neighbor that allowed me to cannibalize the dozens of dead and dying TVs and stereo consoles in his basement to cobble together crappy systems (speaker cabinets out of cardboard cartons, etc.). All the while I was buying records with every penny of disposable income (nothing's changed!). My first "real" system was a Panasonic Dentist's Office special (de rigeur for every dentist's office in the early 70s) that I modified over and over until I started buying real equipment a short time later (mowing lawns and paper route = equipment).

I got into the audio industry in the late 70's, buying equipment cheaply in bulk and selling it for a small profit. I also bought Hafler kits and modified them for sale to friends for a small mark up. All the while I was getting hugely into the playing and recording of music. Much of my college time was spent on these pursuits.

Although I remain an avid musicaholic, my drive for building and collecting equipment is greatly diminished. The system that I have assembled dispenses musical bliss with nary an effort, and I feel no compulsion to change a thing. My son, however, has stepped into the breach. He has started building his own system and tweaking things to his liking. Alas, the passion has been communicated to another generation.