Tuesday, January 7, 2025

I still love drumming, but I’m burning out on the hype.

The pandemic sent everyone indoors and into themselves for several years, including me.

During my time shut up in the house, I dove harder into the things that brought me pleasure, especially drumming and my fascination with practice pads. I’d been into pads for over twenty years, and when I couldn’t work and had too much time on my hands, I spent a lot of it researching the history and development of drum practice pads. I went down all sorts of rabbit holes to find out the history of pads, which led me to the history of pad-making companies, and along the way I spent a bit of the money from the Covid relief checks on some very special and rare pads. 

I enjoyed my adventures in research and all that I learned along the way.

I also enjoyed learning from each pad too, playing them gently and educating myself about which materials lent to the more realistic drum feel, and why.

I was also invited to share what I learned with others, by way of an interview on a drum podcast and by joining a Facebook group devoted to drum pad history and development.

But things change, and evolve, over time. During the lockdown, I got Covid and later on, Long Covid. I also developed worsening arthritis and exacerbation of other autoimmune issues. In the end, after three frustrating years of waiting for treatment and results, I had to concede that I wouldn’t recover enough to return to work. 

So now, I’m moving into a new phase of life, as a person, a retiree and a musician.

The truth is that I can’t make my living from music anymore, and haven’t been able to for some time. So now I drum for pleasure. I do some easy warmups, then sight-read a little something and then, if my hands don’t hurt too much I might play through some familiar things.

I’ve also found less and less satisfaction following the Facebook Pad group. I was an admin for a time, but found it harder to enforce the goal of history and information-sharing when more and more young, marching-focused drummers joined the group and wanted only to blather on about the new crop of marching-specific pads being sold by ten different companies while being made unsustainably by only one of three different Chinese factories. And the truth is that, aside from a handful of older adults, almost no one else in the group really cares about any of that. They just want the coolest pads that the top DCI drummers are using — and of course, whatever they’re given to chop on by former DCI drummers who’ve made it “big” in the marching arts as instructors and arrangers.

The whole thing just feels like a fake universe, and I suppose I can see that because I’m on the outside looking in. A life on the margins can, after all, give one an interesting vantage point from which to watch what’s going on in the cushy center.

So today, I find myself wondering what it’s all for these days, and whether or not I need to be involved anymore. 

I still enjoy drumming, and all that I’ve learned from my research and testing of practice pads. I suppose I’ll still enjoy it for awhile to come. But I’ve definitely shifted my focus. I’m mostly just interested in small-batch, sustainably made pads these days, and not so interested in the gajillions of pads made on the cheap from formaldehyde-laden crap being churned out overseas. Whether or not I’ll ramp up my calling out of that crap remains to be seen. But I’ll definitely continue to hurl interest and love at the craftmade pads being made here in North America, and shine a light on the best ones I find.

My blog posts won’t make a difference in the big picture. A few guys in the mass produced pad universe already resent me, and have made their displeasure known on and off Facebook. I may continue to call out the naked emperors where I find them, until I tire of the game. We’ll see.

Meanwhile, I’ll continue to share here whatever I continue to find interesting and worthwhile.

Happy chopping.



Sunday, January 5, 2025

Probably my last marching snare drum

The CB700 snare drum was fun to set up and make playable, and it sounds nice. But the short lugs meant I couldn’t tune it as high as I’d have liked, and I didn’t want to risk breaking anything. So I’ve tuned it as high as I safely can and put it up for sale cheap.

Enter what will probably be my final marching snare drum purchase.

The truth is that I want to have a marching snare in my collection, and I want it to sound and feel decent. I also won’t be marching a whole lot in the future — Long Covid has made things more challenging and reduced my stamina — but it would be nice to have one on hand when I want to set it up in a park and chop. I found an older Pearl snare drum from around thirty years ago. It needed some parts and I got it very affordably. Best of all, it came with the throw-off hardware and original nylon snares intact. (The nylon snares alone retail for nearly $90 new, and I wasn’t up for paying that much. I could have swapped in wire snares but they would sound very different.)

After adding replacement heads and tuning it up, I’m pleased with the result.

I’ve been wondering about the state of marching percussion these days. Not the high-tension or the Kevlar heads, those things are what they are. But the idea that the top drum lines in DCI, WGI and BOA can march a brand new line of snares, tenors, basses and all the carriers and stands, and then turn around and sell them to another group for two thirds of their original and very high price. Meanwhile, the poorest schools go begging for scraps and are forced to use forty-year-old drums that are literally falling apart, because they cannot afford to repair or replace them. 

Modern marching snare drums can retail for between $400 and $2,000. Tenors and bass drums cost as much or more. Consider the average number of drums in a marching battery and the cost of outfitting an entire drumline can go into the tens of thousands of dollars. 

The average DCI drumline changes drums every single season. That’s $20k to $35k every single year. And while I can appreciate that marching drums get heavy use, I cannot imagine why any corps or band would need to replace an entire drumline every year. Heads, rims and bolts can be replaced. And while there’s often some scheme involved whereby a DCI drumline can buy drums partly on time and then sell them to pay off the remaining balance, it all still seems so wasteful. It runs along the lines of DCI corps and the top BOA bands ordering new uniforms every year, a trend that did not exist until roughly ten years ago and which is now standard practice.

(Keyboard percussions can also be changed and upgraded, though I can’t imagine it’s on a strict yearly basis. A new marimba can cost upwards of $10,000 and most DCI pits have at least five or seven.)

The degree of waste in the modern marching arts is appalling to me, and it should be appalling to anyone else with a pulse. With so many schools struggling to serve low-income communities, it seems patently unfair that things should be so out of balance and so wasteful. I think that’s part of why I’ve had a hard time relating to the modern marching arts, and why I probably won’t follow them so much anymore. I’m content to play for my own pleasure and let the whole scene move on without me. 

I was able to find most of the marching snares I’ve had over the years for anywhere from $0 (the Slingerland single-tension I got a few years ago) to $100 (this Pearl marching drum). Depending on condition, I’ve been able to get them all working again for anywhere from $10 to $40 in replacement parts and some elbow grease.

I’ll try to find some time and space to chop on it tomorrow during the day, and post a video later.




Wednesday, January 1, 2025

Drum history

 

I just got this from Byron Hall. He was a drum student of mine a million years ago. Now he’s the percussion director at Sherwood MS and HS, and also coaches the University of Oregon drumline.
..::pops a button or two while kvelling::..
The guy on the right is Dan Foster, international Band Director of Mystery who can’t seem to fully retire. He hired me to run his Cleveland HS drumline when Byron was a snare drummer there.
They’re both down in Pasadena right now.
What a lovely surprise to see this morning. Thanks Byron!