Not the least of which include my mom and 1st grade elementary teacher, Mrs. Sodergren. In the Fall of 2012, my folks sold the family homestead of 50 years . During the move, my mom discovered this fine green model clay Elephant I sculpted in 1959 at the tender age of 6. After saving this piece for 53 years, she delivered it to me, with love, a heart felt blessing of my guitar venture and an endorsement note from another big supporter, Mrs. Sodergren. The note reads, "Dear Mrs. Anderson, Jay made this elephant last week. I think is unusually good and thought you might like to keep it - if it hasn't changed it's shape on the way home!" Lois Sodergren
Been sculpting every since.
The first Friday in August 2003 I took my lovely wife Wendy to a James Taylor Concert. I'm a big fan.
Monday morning I googled Olson Guitars, got the number and made a telephone call. Expecting a receptionist or voice-mail, I was very surprised when after two or three rings the phone was answered and the voice on the other end said, "Hello this is Jim". The conversation that ensued is a good story for another day. But suffice it to say, forty-five minutes later I was in Jim Olson's guitar shop for the first time. Listening and learning about what it takes to be successful building high-end acoustic guitars. The phone calls and trips to the shop continued. Now these many years later, I have Jim to thank for helping me find my way in this practice of Lutherie. I count Jim Olson my Inspiration, Mentor and Friend.
What does a fine acoustic instrument sound like?
Well, I have learned over the years that, it depends.
In 2003, Jim Olson told me that the key to a great guitar is the top. "If you have a good tone wood on the top, you can
James Taylor happen to be in town when the instrument was returned. After hearing the story, James asked to see the guitar that did not sound like an Olson. He played it, loved it, said it was just what he was looking for and bought it on the spot. Now, I'm thinkin' how a guitar sounds may very well be a subjective matter of opinion rather than an objective matter of fact. I'm also thinking this story makes a good case for keeping everybody happy and selling instruments from existing inventory.