
A picture I stole on the internet of my new organ with some useful information
He had helpers to pull the stops for him
The Program
My organ teacher is the one in the bright yellow
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I had paid for the organ and set up a delivery date...but how to get rid of the old one? Mark said he wouldn't wish that old organ on an enemy, and being as unfixable and old as it was, I had no choice but to disassemble the organ myself (I guess I was the only person dumb enough to buy an organ as old as this one haha). And I mean BY myself. Erik of course, of course was out of town (in Florida for his conference) so he couldn't help. I did enlist the kids, and they were *mostly* helpful. Ian hung around for a bit while I started the taking-apart process, in order to collect "souvenirs" such as keys and tabs and such. I pretty much used a screw driver and a hammer to take apart the organ. There were so many screws! The thing about this old organ is that the wood was solid so it was extremely heavy. My goal was to dismantle it only so much as to get it to a reasonable weight for me to carry down the stairs and into the garage. I figured that the side ends of the organ were the heaviest and bulkiest--if I could isolate those then I could get it down the stairs without breaking my back. I did briefly consider throwing the pieces out the nearby window, but I decided against it, haha. My solution was to break apart the organ straight down the middle of the board that connected both ends. I think this was the most laborious step, no thanks to a worthless saw. I should have used an axe, but I don't think we had one (at least I couldn't find one). I was sweating bullets at this stage, and my hands, back, and arms were starting to get sore. I made sure to give it a few hard kicks with my feet at the last bit of the sawing step, and then it finally cracked apart. I took a rest and then resigned myself to saw apart the other side, but on a whim I beat it with a hammer and guess what?? What was left of the organ simply plopped apart and I was able to carry the rest down the stairs, with the help of Gabe and Elisa. Phew I escaped any more sawing (i.e. struggling) of that organ.
I did leave the circuit board upstairs--that was just too heavy and I did not want to bother dismantling that for two reasons: one being it's made of metal and I didn't want to even think about how I manage that, and two, it looked totally awesome and I wanted to see if anyone else was interested. So I posted it on a few Facebook selling groups, but no bites. Later that evening I posted it as a freebie on Craigslist, and in the morning my junk mail had blown up with requests for--some even simply admiring--the circuit board. Well shoot if I would have known of the extreme interest, I would have charged money haha. Some guy that was into art came and picked it up a day or two later. I'm glad the circuit board has found a new home and a new life; it really is a cool piece.
I did leave the circuit board upstairs--that was just too heavy and I did not want to bother dismantling that for two reasons: one being it's made of metal and I didn't want to even think about how I manage that, and two, it looked totally awesome and I wanted to see if anyone else was interested. So I posted it on a few Facebook selling groups, but no bites. Later that evening I posted it as a freebie on Craigslist, and in the morning my junk mail had blown up with requests for--some even simply admiring--the circuit board. Well shoot if I would have known of the extreme interest, I would have charged money haha. Some guy that was into art came and picked it up a day or two later. I'm glad the circuit board has found a new home and a new life; it really is a cool piece.
I left the pedal board for a student to practice on, the bench (I like that it has storage unlike the new bench) in hopes of maybe getting it cut down to the right size, and the Leslie speaker which I thought would be nice made into a storage cabinet for music. The pedal board did get picked up, the bench is still sitting exactly where I left it (I'm not sure what to do with it at this point) and the speaker went to the curb with the rest of the organ because I knew making a cabinet out of it would never happen.












It was finally delivery day for my new organ! I was so excited. I decided to put it in the same spot as my old organ. I really liked where it was, even though taking an organ up stairs isn't anyone's idea of fun, but I told these new movers, hey if that old 1960's analog organ can fit up the stairs, so can this new, much lighter, much compactor organ! As expected, the movers had no trouble getting the new organ up the stairs. They were even kind enough to move the speaker and circuit board to the garage for me, free of charge but I would have paid them had they insisted. I was all done within a half hour. I paid them a couple hundred and now the organ was mine all mine! It is no nice to practice on a functional and modern instrument!



Ian saying his goodbye to the organ
And one last song on the organ. Ian playing the Super Mario Bros. "Game Over" tune. Yeah, can you hear that the C's didn't even work? An appropriate song--game over for you, old organ you've lived a nice long life.
The circuit board. So cool! And so very heavy.
Dismantling the organ. How did I feel about doing it? A teensy bit sad, but mostly I just wanted it done so I tried to not think too much on it.
Ian set up his own mini-organ with a few of the souvenirs we kept from it.
The pedal board, also very heavy but not heavy enough that I couldn't take it down the stairs myself. It went to a student to practice on.
The Leslie speaker. Like the circuit board, it was too heavy for me to bring down the stairs so I left it upstairs for the movers to move it for me.
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It was finally delivery day for my new organ! I was so excited. I decided to put it in the same spot as my old organ. I really liked where it was, even though taking an organ up stairs isn't anyone's idea of fun, but I told these new movers, hey if that old 1960's analog organ can fit up the stairs, so can this new, much lighter, much compactor organ! As expected, the movers had no trouble getting the new organ up the stairs. They were even kind enough to move the speaker and circuit board to the garage for me, free of charge but I would have paid them had they insisted. I was all done within a half hour. I paid them a couple hundred and now the organ was mine all mine! It is no nice to practice on a functional and modern instrument!
Moving the organ up the stairs.
My beautiful new organ. It is so nice to have all the keys working. I really enjoy the variety of stops and most especially I enjoy having headphones so I can practice whenever I want.




