Keith K.Young 1929-2012 |
I called Keith and told him I was interested in having him build me an Autoharp. He was delightful to talk to. We discussed the benefits of various woods and other features, and I ordered a curly maple instrument with ebony trim, walnut chord bars, and a carved dogwood blossom rosette in the sound hole. He was very professional and businesslike -- precise in his pricing and exact in promising a delivery date a few months hence. The instrument arrived a couple of days earlier than promised and was even more spectacular than I could have imagined. It is to this day one of my favorites (Can it really be close to thirty years ago!?!). Keith stood behind his instruments, saying in his cute way that they all had a "lifetime warranty, whichever comes first, yours or mine."
My Autoharp built by Keith Young |
A few months later, my late wife Margo had a librarian's convention in Washington, and she drove our little Nissan Sentra. She asked if I might fly up there near the end of the convention so that we could do some sightseeing and I could share the driving on the way home. I flew up, and one of the places we visited was the home of Keith and Mary Young in Annandale. I wanted to meet the man in person who had built my Autoharp with such care and skill.
Keith explains fret slot cutting to a member of our dulcimer- building class in 2005 |
Keith in his shop with one of his exquisite dulcimers |
But then, Keith delivered a sermon on craftsmanship. He talked not only about being careful and finishing work in a professional and artistically pleasing method. He also stressed problem solving as a sign of a great craftsman. He pointed out that we would all "make mistakes" but that the real craftsman was the one who benefited and learned from the solving of such problems. And as members of the class would encounter problems, Keith would use them as opportunities to teach this slant on craftsmanship. He always made it clear that he was still striving toward an unattainable goal and knew that he would learn something in every class he taught. To this day, I find myself asking, "How would Keith tackle this problem," or, "Would this be good enough to satisfy Keith?" His legacy to me is a richer appreciation for learning through doing. And he "did" far more than most of us.
Graduation picture -- Dulcimer and fretless banjo class, Elkins, WV, August 2005 -- Keith in foreground |
He was simply one of the nicest, most considerate people I've ever known. This article that appeared many years ago in the Autoharp Clearinghouse bears testimony to his generosity.
The Mill Run Dulcimer Band Keith is on the lower left. |
Sadly, I learned yesterday that my warranty has expired. Keith had passed away several months ago and I was unaware of it. I went to his Web site to get his email address to make him aware of the Banjo Boys' activities. He would get a kick out of the very notion of building a banjo out of a car part. I learned that "Keith had a fall in the shop... resulting in a head injury, and that despite the efforts of emergency and hospital personnel, and of Mary, his wife of 61 years, he died... February 9, 2012."
Rest in peace my friend and colleague. I feel sure that you have long since organized a new ensemble of heavenly harps.
In tribute to Keith's legacy, a group of musicians (many of whom are friends of mine) calling themselves The Greater Greencastle PA Raffele Orchestra put the following video on YouTube last April. The piece was composed by Heidi Cerrigione, who is playing the raffele (built by Keith) in the left foreground. Keith would be honored in his unassuming way.