My
Organs, My Life: The
Advent of the Nord C2
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When I was a child, I saw things as a child. ... And played a lovely
baroqueish organ at St. Peter’s on 20th or 21st Street (/shimmery dissolve closes) Well that was fun, wasn’t it? ... The Nord C2, the focus of my devotions here, has a few imaginary organs in its beautiful 2-manual expanse: its commerical raison d’être is a Hammond B3 “clonewheel”, and then there are two “combo” organs, an imitation Vox and a Farfisa the latter particularly amusing, since I sacrificed a real Farfisa to the ravenous metal scavengers after decades of dereliction. And, finally, the C2 contains my heart’s desire, a virtual baroque pipe organ on which I incompetently render Das Alter Jahr Vergangen Ist, an Orgelbuchlein chorale prelude I snootily name-drop....
The Price and the PricelessThe Nord C2, the pedals,
speakers,
other debris,
was something like $6500
a vast expenditure, but nothing
compared to the priceless
offerings of Allen,
Rodgers,
or Johannus. So my Nord Imperium really is the working man’s baroque-sampled / clonewheel / MIDI-theater home instrument. ... And in my own perfect storm of modernity and stark contrast, my chosen organ-shopping venues Amazon.com, Sweetwater and occasionally Musiciansfriend display their prices on their web pages....
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in despair I bowed my head: “There is no peace on earth,” I said “For hate is strong, and mocks the song Of peace on earth, good will to men.” |
Then
pealed the bells more loud and deep: “God is not dead, nor doth He sleep; The wrong shall fail, the right prevail, With peace on earth, good will to men.” |
— from I Heard the Bells on Christmas Day, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow |
The days passed, and another Christmas, and the power of my clone B3 schmaltz weakened. ... Sure, for an iconic song like I’ll Be Home For Christmas it’s still compelling, but my favored-schmaltz choice has now drifted to the Miditzer — which has the advantage of being schmaltzy and despised by experts. ... But the quintessential B3-ness has become a little wearying; as indeed does the B3, sometimes, regrettably, in what we call real life. ... Speaking of which, we do all know I’ll Be Home is a song about not being home for xmas? ... A war-time existential plaint? ... By those dark days it was a cliché of jingoistic military optimism that armies would be home by Christmas, a meme lodged in the popular consciousness by World War I. The WWII audience knew it was bogus, but that only added a universal poignancy to the song. ... The final whimper “if only in my dreams” is sometimes neglected in modern covers, so gloomy and all, but fits so perfectly my latter-day home organ project, my fond hopes and foolish dreams....
And then finally I realized the Hammond schmaltz was really borrowed from the theater organs that came before, in an arguably degraded form although that’s quibbling since decent society abhored both. ... But the characteristic Hammond vibrato tone is almost certainly intended to be like a theater tibia in full tremolo — on steroids, cruder, stronger. ... But I of course prefer the more refined tibia, and also the Hammond notoriously lacks the theater organ’s snarling reeds (quoting the Schober record). But the two instruments are still obviously in a line of succession, so as well as classical pipe organs, Hammond also hastened the eclipse of theater organs — the already-dwindling bunch surviving the talkies. ... The Hammonds in their turn were followed by my beloved post-war home organs, co-existing for a time, most with vibratoed tibia-esque flutes of varying intensity and offensiveness, including my beautiful DK40 with its sweet ravishing almost-tibia. And cohorts of geezers would remember their golden days in the movie palaces, with the organ, and then they died off, keyboards got too cheap, and the tibia was all but silent for years. ... Until our latter-day virtual paradise....
This took a little while — about 7 years — but I finally tried integrating a supremely important schmaltz element — the cheesy rhythm machine — into the Nord Imperium — echoing the beloved home organ emporia of my dreamy youth, where the maestro would demo away something deeply meretricious, but always including a pronounced rhythm accompaniment if the unit had any such, inasmuch as that was a major selling point. ... My rhythm machine, the antique (~1985) Roland TR-505, is much-despised by the EDMeratti, and indeed I got the thing originally as I set out on my pointless journey into electronic music where, like so many of my beloved acquisitions, it did nothing.
But for the beloved 60s/70s organs of my youth, the TR-505
would’ve been cadillac
class, providing the cheesiest
shmaltz — Laura
with a Latin beat! — timbales!
— oh be still my heart before such wonders in my time. ... My
sense of
rhythm is even worse than my keyboard agility, but that’s not
the point! ...
The idea
is to fake
it with wondrous technology, in this case antediluvian, hence more beautiful.
And I’d really like
one of those organs with
the
built-in rhythm, but both the rhythm and the stops were probably
inferior to my current lash-up ... and indeed both my Commodore
and the DK40 had
rudimentary
rhythm accompaniment, I think, but I guess I never used them much....
I got so enthused, I was inspired to equip-up my beloved chord organ (1950?). ... My first idea was my departed father’s casio mt-68 (1983), which would function as a 2nd manual and an authentically-cheesy drum machine! ... But I’d have to somehow move the music stand probably, and it really wouldn’t be right — the chord organ shouldn’t have a second manual. ... And then I realized I had a Yamaha DD5 (’89?) purchased for a trifle on my junk store adventures, what has a built-in speaker. ... Amazingly, its original two drum sticks are still stored in a special receptable on the bottom; just in case. ... And I didn’t even think of my Korg EMX1! — although its presets are a little edgy for the total-schmaltz effect I crave, not to mention the massive armored steel case....
These
pitiful drum machines in those dark days were optimized for MIDIing
/ recording patterns (i.e. drum pads), so you could rock out your couldn’t-afford-drums
awful band — an area I somehow never explored adequately.
But
there was always a shameful need for in-the-can rhythms which the DD5
supports a little better (compared to the TR-505)
with the built-in speakers and the “intro” button, which is
a way to get a bit of pitiful variation
into the robotic beat.
But the Nord Imperium embraces inauthenticity, so I decided to replace the TR-505 with a $pace-age Boss DR-3 — more/better buttons and mind-numbing complexity. ... And it doesn’t have built-in speakers or drumsticks like the DD5. And the cheap amazon manual is in Japanese! ... But when it gets going in randomish “auto” mode, it’s got lots of beat variations — and a light show! ... Take that, 1985! ... I notice my unique talents require turning down the tempo quite a bunch....
Cheap Junk?
And then after leaving the Boss DR-3 on all the time — so at least I’d be entertained a tiny bit by its lights ’n’ screen — the stupid LCD display went south, so I swapped it with the still working-but-too-challenging one I had stuck on my chord organ, and left the poor little thing’s power switch off....
And I think I’ve learned something! — the drums shouldn’t be controlled with the main organ volume, but should be adjusted independently. With the beautiful chord organ that was more-or-less mandatory, but I could do it either way with the Nord, but the volume-control-less route is better. The drums are probably best for loungey schmaltz — September Song? — where the organ volume varies for tawdry emotional effect, but the beat should just march on. On the other hand, schmaltzy Xmas medlies, with bells and wild volume/tempo variations (Adeste Fidelis into Silent Night) probably wouldn’t go so good with the drum machine anyway....
And then
I realized there should be both
volume-pedal and static volume, so one can set a minimum
fixed level and also a level that increases/decreases with the pedal —
which I could easily achieve with
my dangerous nest of mixers and other junk. ... And
then I got an
additional
DR3, but half-price, apparently shipped from Japan in a boat, which I
will inflict on my beloved Hammond Chord
Organ using a past-sell-by-date guitar
amp. I hope ... I think.
... And then, finally, I must admit, after a few years of failure, I am defeated, and the beautiful rhythm machines still can’t make my wretched performances stay on the beat! ... An inadequacy of yore, and the beautiful drums will probably remain silent on into the future....
And then, pitifully, my beautiful DR3 drum machine got cranky and turned-off its LCD! ... Fortunately I had two of them, so I replaced the Imperium’s with the one from the chord organ, neither of which I could ever play with, and someday I may unscrew the broken one and try to find a contrast or reset or something ... but of course, why bother?
But I made sure to leave the working DR3 off, which I am assuming was what killt its adorable LCD. ... But then it occurred to me the precious Nord might be subject to the same hideous malady, so after ridiculous effort untangling years of power cords I figured-out how to turn the beloved mechanism off also, leaving the laptop and the MIDI software happily running. And all these years I had assumed a rigorous power ordering was required, i.e. Nord-on and then computer/MIDI junk — but it was just another delusion. Indeed violating the sequence in the past had failed, but it was presumably the MIDI junk; of course the super-professional Nord is resistant to power flipping. ... And of course my curatorial preservation attentions will probably/eventually be some kind of mortal blow to the innocent Nord as the weary years fall over themselves....
So then I moved my beloved yamaha DD5 drum machine back to my chord organ where it is obviously more period-authentic — although still off by a few decades. ... And. I still can’t play to rhythm worth a darn, but there it is at least, and doesn’t need any stinking amplifier....
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The Nord C2 pipe organ emulation has an “authentic” swell pedal: as opposed to its B3 and combo emulations, only the swell manual in its pipe organ emulation is affected by the volume pedal, which is monstrously authentic. ... To control the volume of both pipe organ manuals, I installed a Behringer FCV100 volume-control pedal (i.e., on the output audio system). As the imperium progressed through ever-more baroque elaborations so to speak, the Nordic original sin/feature became inoperative in my intricate plans, since I wanted the extra volume control anyway for the virtual theater organs (with their uninspiring MIDI volume controls) as well as my xmas bells before it....
Sadly,
the
Behringer FCV100 pedal itself is hardly ideal for the purpose:
as well as requiring a power-supply purchase, it is
designed
for flat
“on-the-floor” operation, rather than perched up next to the
Nord’s volume
pedal. So I fabricated an inclined plane thing and
attached it to the top of the Behringer. But as the months
passed, all the high-tech Owenlabs construction
techniques have been
deployed in the cause — postal tape, Funtak,
wallboard screws,
hot melt, and
the
ever-popular scraps of wood from the garage — oh wait, almost forgot
velcro!
— fashioning a “shell”
for
the thing so it’ll be a good angle more-or-less to stand-up without
falling off the pedal board chassis. ... Originally, the
scheme
was bogus because the
Behringer pedal controlled the Nord’s reverb as well as the organ
sound, but that was obliviated
in further reverb
tweakery.
... And I must sadly report
after a year or so the FCV100
makes
very occasional static clicks when in a bad mood. ... And then later I
realized I made it stick up too
much,
and shortened the wood triangle from 3’’ to 2’’,
and
now it’s harder
to get to
FF
— instead of pp
as it
was before.
Pipe organ or B3, the C2’s volume pedal appears to be
some kind
of
afterthought as
per my informative pictures where Nord’s puffery
looks
a lot like the B3, no?
...
But a musiciansfriend’s picture reveals how it obviously intrudes
over
the pedals,
just
as it did on my lovely unit, presumably because of some uniquely
Swedish mishap with drills, holes, or who knows.
The last picture is of my final triumph, where I stuck the thing back where it belongs or perhaps a little further — but anyway where I want it. ... For Nord to duplicate my magnificent accomplishment all they need do is remanufacture the volume unit with an assortment of mounting holes, and drill an additional threaded hole for the right thumbscrew in the pedal unit — which of course I was afraid to do — so the assortment of holes won’t require advanced metal schlockery....
And then the stumbling years passed into the glorious time of covid, and I moved my Behringer FVC100 volume pedal forwards ... I didn’t actually move it up as far as the original shameful Nord pedal, but still.... Fortunately my Behringer installation is equipped with vastly-adjustable velcro so I can move it any which way whenever I feel like it....
And at last, as the covid plague has apparently conquered my feet, I removed my beautiful wooden triangle entirely — which, oddly, wasn’t that difficult! — I can even put it back on without that much effort! — but now it sits in naked pedalness, too far forward, and softer — ’cause my foot has to strain to push the thing to the louder position.
... But that too was just a further misstep, and eventually I put the triangle back, in the further (mis-) adventuress of the FCV100 pedal....
Friday 2/14/25 9:22 am