HFS EZ Free!! Server

At www.rejetto.com/hfs/! You play with it; it’s a simple windows program you run, and then you can make some directory of the machine available to clients who connect to the address of the machine. I used it to refine this site’s mistreatment of Apple’s iThings; i.e., I told it to accept any connection, and ran it on a machine with a wireless USB gadget, and then going “ipconfig” — or actually HFS knows — I could use the wireless’ numeric address to go look for my beautiful files from my iPad without tediously loading my stuff to my official web server and embarrassing myself more than usual in public.

I may have donated money to the guy or maybe not, but I tried and he certainly deserves it. ... It’s just so simple and lacking in the typical annoyances people feel their free servers should exact as a kind of payment. I don’t think it’s really much use for serving files to the multitudes, but I’m ignorant; there’s a lot of stuff in the “Menu”, and I have no idea what it does, but that’s what so charming; I could just get it to work, and test my pitiful iThing HTML. ... And any further HTMLish adventures I might undertake....

And oh yes there’s Delphi source. It has the usual zoo of external components, but at least he provides a TXT file supposedly explaining what they are....

The Hidden User Account Control Dialog of DOOM!!!

This happens every few weeks as I recklessly install junk in the Komputer Attik: I’ll be in the middle of the usual dog’s breakfast of debris — iTunes, say — and it’ll “hang up”. Stop at “looking for frogs” or whatever idiotic message they show, and do nothing. I usually put a stopwatch near the keyboard, and when it goes over four minutes I figure it’s toast and cancel.

This happens infrequently enough that I forget it’s just Windows 7, or the frolicksome Vista before it, playing hide and seek! ... A symptom is the task bar, which I normally keep hidden, refusing to hide! It does this, of course, because there’s a little tiny icon there of the saintly UAC; it goes “mmmph mmmph” because some evil being — that is, the moronic Windows — has trapped it on the task bar, and it cannot speak! The poor little thing....

I mean, I know I’m not the only one who gets these marvelous things. But I google “hidden User Account Control” and nothing. Because all across the fruited plains people just give up; or they reboot and do it again — which is actually what I did, but after killing the stupid install — and try again, whereupon frequently the UAC will condescend to appear before our mortal eyes. ... Or actually, most likely, everyone’s turned-off UAC long ago! Only I still humor the cranky wacko! ... It’s just garbazh; it’s all junk, and it’ll be gone soon, and the wonderful geeky lovable cretins responsible have absolutely no clue of how to do anything, and then shockingly their enterprises grow moribund and they decay and sink away into the darkness of inevitable commercial eclipse.

... And Oh I forgot to rant the most annoying obvious thing: the geeks who create this tripe operate their stupid computers without UAC! Of course they do, just like all the Unix/Linux geeks always use root, despite all their lying solemn assurances. ... After all, the company pays, and even if the geek’s computer gets infested up the kazoo, they just “reimage” it from some magic corporate server, no problem! ... It’s so easy if you’re a geek insider without care or concern or the slightest desire to test anything....


The Beautiful HP15C

It was for sale at amazon and elsewhere, in the chic prestigious Limited Edition! ... After, apparently, a ceaseless campaign of calculator-loving geeks got HP to manufacture it again, because it is so beloved. ... Sadly whenever this important feuilleton you are reading debuted around 8/12 I got it for $130, a cunning bargain ’cause today @ 7/16 it’s not there anymore, and $200 used, $850!!! new at amazon, and other ridiculous prices all over the starry web. So you sluggards blew it, and I got a valuable antique!

It came with a manual I will never read and a diskette with a PC emulator version of the calculator I will never run — the first, because I’m too ignorant, and the second, because I do not gladly tolerate utilities that phone home to their tyrant overlords. ... Presumably to emphasize its Hewlett Packard heritage, the HP emulator does that; it wants to call HP on the starry internet and make sure you haven’t stolen their emulator software and given it to all your friends. Which, at this point, would surely be a net plus for the company. ... Nobody on this earth wants to program in HP language whatever that is; I don’t think they ever did, except for a very select geek class, but if any such are left, as a public service HP should do everything they can to nurture them, not discourage the poor fragile creatures! ... And conceivably some lunatics might want to program their pocket calculator — and buy one of them, just because they were so impressed at the power and glory of the pitiful emulator — which sadly can’t happen because these lunatics can’t get the emulator from their friends....

But if you really want an hp15c emulator to use and even program, you can get one without a tyrant overlord, for free, from here, and a very nice one it is too. ... Actually it was in fact this emulator, and before that the $9 RPN-15C for the iThings, that inspired my purchase! ... I of course installed the thing across my pitiful wandering herd of machines to perform occasional bank balances etc., for which purpose I have finally found the simple-minded HP RPN preferable to the “standard” arithmetic....

Stupid White Guys

I have seen this appellation on the internet in recent years, but I was a forerunner, in this as in so many things, and abused management in such terms at numerous organizations I ricocheted through in my glory years. ... Of course, I am, quintessentially, a white guy; and, I’m sure, stupid enough. ... But nevertheless, never in management, where these creatures swarmed, blithely rearranging complicated software and hardware projects with nary a care nor thought, the latter being entirely beyond their ken. ... I had assumed our internetty, off-shoring, out-sourcing world had pretty-much exiled them to government service — but obviously not so! ... They still apparently thrive at HP, in a lingering preserve, and I suppose HP is to be credited with nurturing them in their natural habitat....

— the so well-balanced programmer
7/16

The Endearing HP35s

But bless the HP guys; they will never abandon their principles, they will screw the customer with the sacred rites of fuddled confusion and high art even into the echoing empty years ahead, entirely devoid of any rational excuse. Their PR is so incompetent I never heard about this machine until recently — it was released in 2006 I believe — and it has endearingly-slanted keys “reminiscent of classic HP calculators from the 1970s to the 1990s” (wikipedia) which I indeed lusted after in the day. It supposedly commemorates the original HP35, so beloved of geeks, if not by me, which is entirely bereft of any slanted keys, and in my time was always too expensive, and still now that it’s a revered antique, but it doesn’t have nearly as many ingeniously-stacked functions as the quick-to-follow oriental competition and HP’s own subsequent offerings.

But not so the HP35s; it is stacked to the kazoo, and has the little slant on the front of the keys where the “blue shift” and numerous other marvelous functions are denoted. But before all else, the sacred HP trust demands it must not compete with their important hex calculator, and so to enter any hex number in any mode on the HP35s, one must add 37 superfluous keystrokes — no, make that four — no no, just three; and just in case you manage that, the hex “numbers” A-F aren’t marked on the keys you’re actually supposed to use, which otherwise include numerous cabalistic signs, the entire zodiac, and the complete alphabet from A to Z (that last is actually true)....

The Elusive HP16c

HP presumably only included the hex in the hp35s because every other scientific calculator on earth has had it since around 1985, but they couldn’t bear the idea of so unfairly competing with their own beautiful HP16 — oh wait a moment, according to the internet they don’t even make the HP16 anymore! It’s a cherished antique apparently, and amazon’ll sell you used ones for $165 (“acceptable”) up to $300 or so (“used — like new”). ... And that is the true greatness; to continue useless redundant key strokes just to avoid competing with a holy discontinued HP calculator! ... That is what we mean when we say with solemn intonation, True American Design....

Stupid White Guys Redux

And so realizing the HP16c was a valuable antique, I scurried off to check my unit, and discovered the tragedy of fading batteries. And when I replaced them, they didn’t unfade! ... Terror fear. ... But a little gentle bending-outward of the tiny metal battery tines, and a prophylactic application of DeoxIT expensive pink fluid, and it’s back in business, ready to enter hexadecimal numbers without 17 superfluous keystrokes at my beck and call.

... But Wait Just a Moment! ... Speaking of stupid white guys, I didn’t own an hp16c! ... It was just raging Mild Cognitive Impairment stalking my neural byways and back alleys littered as they are with the beautiful decaying debris of the past. ... I did indeed repair an almost indistinguishable antique calculator, my beloved HP11c which is, of course, a predecessor to the HP15c. So after searching for “my” HP16c for a year or so, I finally realized it didn’t exist, and was filled with joy. ... And bought one at Amazon for $185 or so. ... Which is still a bargain, at least according to this inflation calculator, which suggests HP’s 1989 $150 price’d work out to $288 or so @ 2015. Of course that’d be brand new with all the useless manuals and box and stuff. ... And is why I never owned one in the first place; the 11c must’ve been on sale or something, as they introduced one of the endless stream of newer versions — well actually it was a $110 @ NYC Willoughby’s, sometime in the early 90s. http://www.hpmuseum.org/hp11c.htm says it was $135 @ release in 1981, and it was discontinued 1989, so I paid those Willoughby’s skunks too much yet again....

The Most Beautiful Precious Swiss Calculators

An obvious lunatic at http://www.swissmicros.com/ manufactures adorable clones of HP calculators, including the DM-15 and DM-16 miniature credit-card-sized tributes to the HPs of the same numbers, and they aren’t cheap — 118 Swiss francs each @ 9/17, and he sells more expensive regular-size clones. ... And I must complain about the cheap brown leather case (6 Swiss francs), into which it was perilous to insert the precious tiny calculator ’cause it stuck; the black one was OK, but I suspect he substituted the expensive 10 francs “textile pouch black” for that. ... And anyway I’m using the little bubble-wrap packages to protect the beautiful machines through the dark encroaching years ahead as I take them out to view their treasured beauty ’n’ behavior.

... I doubt that anyone actually uses these calculators, even the original HPs — well, make that sane people, which leaves me out, but I know there are geezery faithful out there who will poke at their beloved calculators unto their extinction, indeed I read about Swiss Micro in Ed Nisley’s Circuit Cellar column (p 63, 9/17), where he claimed he had to use his HP 50g for some challenging project because of its 12-digit floating point, and he also recommended the HP16C programmer’s calc and, since it’s so long gone, Swiss Micro’s clone. ... I have, of course, software emulations of the HP15/16 on my iphone, which I have to update of course whenever the frolicesome appleoids upf--k their iOS as they gaily romp into the desolate future, and there is a $10 “HP50g emu” which I naturally snatched-up for my phone.

... And at last the HP12cp

The financial flavor, still available at amazon for ~$50! The “p” is for “platinum edition”. ... Oh precious beautiful little machines. ... It has both RPN and Algebraic modes! ... Oh but keening sorrow, it is no more 11/27/21, at least @ amazon. ... Killed-off by the covid no doubt.

A $20 Casio

Incidentally if you actually want a scientific calculator, the Casio “fx-115ES PLUS” I just got for $18 at Walmart is undoubtedly more than enough for any mortal. And has hex/bin/octal calculations; the $12 and $8 Casios didn’t. ... Although it does have a weird tendency to render its results in regular fractions....

— the maybe not so well-balanced programmer
9/17

Mon 9/6/21 8:47 am. And then, after buying four of these fx-115 casio calculators over the years, ’cause they’re so cute, I finally broke down and downloaded the manual to find-out that I can display the ridiculously-persistent regular fraction results in honest decimal with the EZ-PZ “shift + =” keystrokes! ... And helpfully demonstrating the stupid white guy phenom is by no means limited to the land of the free and the home of senile communism....

My very own HP35, rescued from the dust bin of history....

Or at any rate, from Adamstown PA Mad Hatter for $119 at the calculator guy’s booth — actually he appears to be the Mad Hatter “science guy”, although I’ve only bought the occasional slide rule over the years. ... The hp35 in its natal moment was $395, dwindling to $195 as the weary years stumbled on, so my ~$150 (including my add-on ebay battery) is still a marvelous bargain.

... But oh the glorious hp35! With its original plastic case, and a note advising me to buy an ebay battery for it, which I did, for a mere $17, and now the ridiculous artifact lights-up its tiny red LEDs into the fading sunset of onrushing covid variants, as progressive & decent people everywhere desperately try to hold on to power....

The battery pack contains three NiMH AAAs, and I can recharge or replace ’em, probably, and so my entirely useless but unspeakably charming HP35 will live on as long as Owenlabs shall last!

And I celebrated my amazing acquisition by blowing $30 or so on a beautiful high-quality plastic-like poster of the entire HP calculator oeuvre.

And at last, the ~1976 HP25

But my truly sacred Hewlett-Packard calculator was the beautiful HP25 which I yearned-for, hopelessly, in my frozen days in the north, in the land that time forgot — well actually in the bookstore near Cornell — not the Cornell bookstore, which had its charms, but not this — no, the privately-owned high street bookstore which carried an exciting range of HP calculators including in its appointed time the HP25, transcendently cute. (I am informed by my cult historian it was the “Triangle” book store what closed in 1998, although it may have run out of HP calculators before then.)

The beautiful HP25 has the slanted key tops with numerous secondary & tertiary functions (memorialized in the end times by the 35s), and it was this calculator which drove my pitiful cheapo calculator purchasing program, finding treasures at Woolworth’s (!) and elsewhere, which were “as good” as the HP25, which they certainly were, in terms of functionality.

Although the 25 had useless programmability — useless ’cause you had to re-enter it every time it power-cycled, which sorrow was supposedly fixed with the HP25C for “CMOS”, so your tediously-entered program’s future only depended on the reliability of the Hewlett Packard power supplies. ... I paid something near $300 for my HP25 @ a kindly ebay vendor, which is still less than its extortionate fare in the day (wikipedia says it was $195 in 1975, more-or-less equalling $894.39 in today’s tawdry dollars).

And the HP25’s reception @ owenlabs was not without angst: the adorable thing refused to light-up until I begged it with deoxit and obscure incantations, but now it seems to be getting along fine with NiMH batteries ... I guess the electrons were tired after all these years. ... Maybe someday I’ll try & program it, with a downloaded PDF manual — what has premium color printing! ... In antiquity I first learned programming with HP’s cheapo competition the TI59, after which 8080 assembly language at Ithaca Audio was a piece of cake....

The Calculators

In my time, I have walked among calculators in their numbers, lit-up on all side in beauty & confusion. ... After the thrill of my HP35, I remembered vaguely that I had other expensive HP calculators — the $150 flavor, not the HP35 kind — an HP28C or something — and then, slapping the forehead cartoon-like, I realized of course I had it, and others; on display, in the garage!

The Hewlett Packard HP28C: Calculator of Stupidity

My antique HP28C was broken, of course. I probably removed the batteries from my other working innocents sometime in the 90s, but just now the HP28C, being a proud murican product, the battery door was jammed shut, with rotting batteries. Actually if I hadn’t developed rotting battery expertise in the intervening years with the silly cameras, I wouldn’t’ve got so far as seeing the rotten batteries. And doubtless my first estimate, what I discovered in the ancient times — not worth the bother — is just as valid today.

Because the sad thing about many HP calculators, as I may have inadvertently hinted in a previous diatribe, is they were dumb. ... I easily found a pdf manual for my HP28C, and in that manual there is NOT ONE WORD ABOUT BATTERIES! NOTHING. ... Why would you want to know that, eh, pilgrim? ... Because we deliberately designed the stupidest battery system we could? Because we knew it never worked? ... No, of course not. The ever-popular alkaline N cells are just the ticket for your fancy programmable which is, after all, just a stupid toy for stupid geeks we gulled you into buying, because in those days zillions of oriental programmable calculators were $12.39 @ Woolworth’s. ... Oh yes.

... Well actually now that I think about it, there are rechargeable NiMH N-cells[1], and if I ever drill out my 28C, that would be cute, and they usually don’t rot — at least, the other NiMHs haven’t yet. ... Well, actually, it turned-out there weren’t a lot; I guess the towering success of HP in the field had its effect....

But Oh Too Beautiful

But just like I was ranting about in my murican tuning junk adventures, when I see the beautiful calculators on the fellow’s chart, my heart swells at how lovely they all are, even ’though some of them are so exquisitely broken in the pitiful we’re-so-smart ridiculous hallowed murican Tao of incompetence.

... And then, in the time of the Biden Afghanistan Triumph, I brought my ridiculous hp28C back to glorious sputtering life. It woke-up, and pitifully reported “lost memory” ... I’ll bet. ... Some bullet points:

  • As usual, I poured some 3-in-1 oil into the battery compartment / frozen batteries. When assaulting my cameras, I’m always in a silly hurry, but for some reason this time not so much, and the pitiful machine lay resting for a day or two, and then, although I started to drill the battery out, preparatory to inserting a self-tapping screw to pull it out, that was unnecessary as the pitiful corroded battery bounced on the battery compartment springs, and eventually came out just with an exacto knife to poke and pull it a bit.

Of course it should be noted that pouring 3-in-1 oil into a battery compartment may avoid any further need for maintenance/repair. In the 3 or four cameras I’ve done this to, and now the 28C, damage has been limited to the gadgets feeling oily....

  • Following the 3-in-1 treatment, of course I assaulted the battery compartment with various brushes which are astonishingly difficult to obtain — basically dremel-type brushes with long-enough shafts — and cleaned-out gunk.
  • I then proceeded to clean the battery door, the little piece of plastic which, in such atrocities as the HP28C, usually breaks and cannot be replaced within our mortal lives. Luckily I managed to avoid that, presumably accidentally, although I did use my almost-magical watch pry bar tool to gently get it open. ... Using a dental scraping tool and other junk including a battery-powered toothbrush, surprisingly useful, I disciplined the little metal part of the plastic door which was supposed to slide into the calculator, and I made it go pretty good: when begun, it was definitely sticking, but when I finished I could push it in and out without major force.

  • But with a more-or-less working battery door, getting my charged-up N-cell batteries in was still a major operation, as I remember from antiquity. In asummary, it was just stupid: one has to push the positive-nipple sticking-out cell down enough, with a fingernail or some miniature protuberance, and gently carefully push the stupid door closed. This is the normal procedure!!! ... Lucky HP calculator buyers! ... And oh yes, the manual — the one that actually describes the procedure, I believe it’s the HP18 manual, instead of the later (!?) 28c manual which observes omerta — proclaims that if you don’t do it fast enough, you’ll lose your important programmed memory thingeys or something....

So there you have it; the end of history in our time. ... And oh yes the 28C could do programming although even I wasn’t crazy-enough for that; by the time I bought the thing, I was already in collector-mode. By 1987 I believe the Kaypro II was already 2 or three years old, and obviously only a lunatic would program on one of the HP ridiculosities although their numbers were legion — largely I believe the pitiful hardware engineers, who in my time were already deeply resentful of geeky creeps like myself who actually made more money with this stupid software racket — and one of their pitiful solutions was to turn to these marvelous gadgets that would somehow “program” without a computer. ... And indeed, I myself learned programming with my beloved TI59, smoking cigarettes and collecting unemployment in those golden days in the frozen North — although the minute Ithaca Audio and the microcomputer turned-up, I never looked back....

And of course HP today isn’t down in the dirt; there are still selling pitifully-broken HP laptops, and their laser printers march on into the night....

The Truly Mediocre HP19BII

In a final triumph of dubiety, I lit up my HP19BII — this model was made to punish the bizness types for over-reaching and wishing to know mortgage returns without a banker. It’s an earlier unit than the astonishingly-stupid HP28C, and it shows this by barely holding together physically. At least my example has lost all the left-side keys — I remember them falling-out some years ago with a gentle raining noise — which I confined in a little plastic box and now, in the end times, I’ve confined parts of the left keyboard plastic frame and some of the plastic overlays, into a plastic bag from which they will probably never escape. And I don’t think I’ve got it together right yet — I think the right-side keyboard is seeking its freedom, too. ... But it did proclaim “memory lost”... several times. ... Now I will remove its rechargeable N cells, probably for the last time. ... After all, I’ve got a TI59 in the garage with a lock I want to drill-out to destruction....

But the HP19BII is still for sale @ amazon, from the always-dubious “these sellers”, from $150 & up, used of course. ... Buy the $55 HP12C if you really must have an HP financial calculator; it’s still for sale new and, in my experience, has worked several times, and is beautiful. ... & apparently the HP19, like the HP12, isn’t programmable. ... But someone’s still buyin ’em, at amazon....

The Actually Better HP18C “Business Consultant”

So I went and bought the predecessor HP financial calculator (~1986) for $35 @ ebay which, oddly, actually works. It has the same pathological N cell batteries, but the manual at least describes changing them without pretending it’s easy. The ebay seller “emt7978” included alkaline Ncells so it actually lit-up when I pressed the ON button, but of course I swiftly changed ’em to my new-age never-rotting-I-hope NiMH N cells. It has the adorable little slanted keys — but nothing written on the slanted part! ... Don’t want to get those MBAs clutching their pearls.

... You understand, as far as I know the HP18C is totally useless, as was the 19B and the 28C. I’m not an MBA thank goodness, or even an engineer, but a software engineer, and of course I did occasionally use a hex calculator in those golden days, but never the lovable HP16. ... So the N-cells go into my general NiMH store, and the HP18 to the garage of beauty and batteryless-calculators, where they will live out a fascinating life as I occasionally stumble out there keeping track of things....

The 2003 HP-49g

(12/23) It was ~$60 used at Ebay, and a thing of wonder & beauty. 2003 was in the HP struggle years, before the out-of-business years, while HP pitifully fought the vicious foreigners — in Japan & Texas — for calculator supremacy. And of course lost. ... And in the stupid white guys eternal battle against providing competitive hexadecimal computation, the 49g apparently provides a full roster of hex digits, but I can’t find in the manual how to use them! — that’ull learn you, you jap calculator traitor. ... So googling for “hp49g hex” or something, I got this:

First set hex mode by pressing HEX. You can get the command HEX for example by pressing the keys [blue-shift], [CONVERT] (key 6), [F2], [F1]. When HEX mode is on all binary integers are displayed in hexadecimal. Now enter your number and then press R->B. You access the command R->B by pressing the keys [blue-shift], [CONVERT] (key 6), [F2], [F5].

But that didn’t seem to actually work — and I think the question was how to convert from decimal to hex or maybe visa versa. Or who knows? I wound-up with a “hex” legend on the top of the screen but still no idea how to enter hex numbers; probably requires 37 keystrokes as with other HP genius calcs. ... So convenient. ... And my “standard” calculator casio fx-991d ($30 in 1992) could just do hex arithmetic without elaborate petitions or crawling on the floor. Sadly the 991d is no longer with us, although I own numerous instances; a probable successor the Casio FX-991ES is ~$30 today at amazon with a multi-line display, i.e. kind-of like the 49g, but probably works — and it’s got easy hex arithmetic!

... But of course the 49g is programmable, and the 991es isn’t. As noted elsewhere in this astonishing memoir, I learned how to program on a texas instruments TI59 in 1977 and it was wonderful, but that was years before we got real home computers and, now at least in the US, everybody has one or more PCs — but in lesser poverty-stricken lands like Europe, the student apparently still yearns for a programmable calculator or at least Casio might sell them there, but not in the US so much anymore. ... But the casio programmable calcs I looked at apparently still provide EZ-access hexadecimal. ... Another factor is the standardized US college tests (SAT etc.) would prohibit the use of programmable calculators, and for years that was the big calculator market when the kids bought the permitted calculators for the big test.

... To demonstrate the obvious superiority of the casio hex wrangling I bought a programmable casio fx5800p with hex, ~$100. ... However, painfully it was DOA and I discovered, via ebay spelunking, that all the fx5800p were like that — there were numerous fx5800ps “new in box” for about $100, but none “used tested”. ... So I returned mine to amazon and bought a cheaper $60 Casio fx-9750GIII which was programmable — in python! it says — and worked wonderful! ... Well I haven’t tried the programing but it has the right keys and I could get it to do hex arithmetic without major calamity, and so all is perfect & serene....

— the antique programmer
in the years of eternal covid 2021
& onwards


1. Well there were rechargeable N cells, once in days of yore. ... I bought some obviously dubious new ones from amazon, but of an NiMH N-cell recharger, including my apparently precious Odec Model OC-503, not a trace. Probably they only existed to service the extremely-stupid-HP-calculator market. ... Probably a “regular” NiMH charger could be jiggered somehow to charge NiMH N-cells, if you can find any — the problem is physical, ’cause the N-cells are much shorter than AA or AAA — the electronics’ll figure it out. Some kind of conductive insert might be contrived, to make the N-Cells AA like? And I did it by googling “n cell AA converter”, and I was able to buy four of ’em — but not today ... But of course they are no more today, so my precious adapters are valuable antiques. ... But it worked perfect! ... At least after the statutory senile rage episode, but they worked OK, and I definitely was able to charge my brand-new NiMH N cells with ’em....


The Sacred Hum of the Telecaster

Oh my precious! ... The beautiful iconic dangerous raw Fender Telecaster: I have loved thee, and now I mourn thee, even before the end. ... Well actually I’ve only got the degraded “Squier” Fender official off-brand unit, and I only got it because it’s cute and I felt the musical attic should have a tele. I even got it a little amp, and a battery-eating “Snarling Dogs” fuzz pedal to keep it company.

All of which explains something, probably. I’d always play my tele, very infrequently, through the snarling pedal, and it would indeed snarl satisfyingly, and my little museum was copacetic. ... But then I was tempted by the wicked cheap-enough Roland MicroCube amp — with effects, amp sims, all the modern stuff! ... Through which, without the snarling dogs, the Telecaster hums, loudly: like a piece of 50s tube-ridden bad-power-supply junk!

... Oh. Of course. That’s what it is — or at least, those are its natal origins. ... How forgetful of me. ... I just didn’t expect them to reproduce it after all these years so faithfully. ... It seems the fuzz pedal was hiding the hum, like a primitive noise gate. ... And probably the general fuzz/distortion/noise tendencies of rock would explain how anyone could stand it. Indeed, explicit noise gates are a common accoutrement of the finest pedal boards. ... Also, the antique tube amplifiers were so cruddy you’d hardly notice a little extra pickup hum.

... I play the guitar just about as well as I play the organ: badly. ... And, as I explain from time to time to the youths and not-so-youths of the rock ’n roll generations, I pretty-much checked out when that traitor Dylan went electric. ... I mean, I was a folkie, preoccupied with the girls with long hair and easy morals and high ideals, like the guy Bluto wacked on the stairs in Animal House. ... I didn’t need no electric junk. ... My Squier tele was my little joke; one of so many fallen so flat over the years....

Flimsy Excuses

But even to that, I am loyal. ... And I am perturbed when the admirable Vintage Guitar magazine is so faithless to the sacred relic — the Tele was iconized on a Vintage Guitar tshirt what I got 4 or five before it disappeared utterly from the web, in favor of all these wimpy more-expensive Les Pauls and strange boutiquey stuff. And the guitarists are all so super-high-minded in their brand choices, as if playing stuff that sounds like electronics explosions requires special subtlety....

But now I think I understand, a little: guitarists dumped the tele ’cause it was too noisy, and then made flimsy excuses. ... You can google “telecaster hum” and find thousands of people just like me — well, maybe without the extravagant pretensions — whose teles produce enormous amounts of hum unless they hold them in just the right position. ... While reading of the sacred Hendrix, who apparently played a tele very occasionally, I found a forum poster opining that the hum was part of the show, and then I finally remembered — that wacko rock ’n’ roll sound, the painful feedback, the monstrous hum, the awful distortion that would drown-out the monstrous hum — it all came back; and I felt ill....

Mike Bloomfield

And then Vintage Guitar (5/14 p 96) wrote it was the esteemed Butterfield Blues Band guitar wiz who founded the craze, whose sizzling telecaster sent all the kids out to get the exact model he played; and then later, when Bloomfield switched to an antique Les Paul, they all then wanted that. That’s what Vintage Guitar says, anyway, and I believe that’s probably why I venerate the telecaster at least; I never got to the Les Paul phase. ... Still observing strict omerta, nothing is mentioned of any hum/noise issues in the multiple-page, sometimes touching article, although an obvious pedestrian reason (shhh! shhh!) for Bloomfield’s switch might well have been the hum....

It Always Hums

The Telecaster hums because the pickups are coils of wire, like an antenna. It is a cliché of the guitar puffery biz how the telecaster’s just a piece of wood with electronics wacked on it, as if all the cuter “carved” things are somehow inherently technically superior — that is, aside from obviously less-hummy pickup electronics. Some of the faithful claim our increasingly electronic age is to blame, but that’s just denial and it always hummed, and that’s why so many guitarists, despite the obvious iconic tele-ness, turned away when they could afford it and worshiped at lesser altars. ... But, naturally, concealed their apostasy with all these bogus “tone” claims about their pieces of wood with better electronics wacked on them. ... Most notably, the “humbucker” pickup, contrived of two pickups next to each other, jiggered so they detect the metal string’s vibrations good, but not the ambient hum and noise. ... I mean, good for them! ... But Leo Fender didn’t use them on the Telecaster....

... Sad ...

I was sad when I realized all this, not sure why. But it’s another illusion fallen into the dust: the iconic American rock ’n’ roll guitar is also an iconic American mediocrity. And I’m surprised. ... And then there’s the seemingly more popular Stratocaster; which is obviously wimpier and also hums.[1]

And so I wandered through the next Musicians Friend catalog with “new eyes” and saw that many of the guitars on offer had humbucking pickups, noticeable because they’re twice as big. Fender even has a $600 Telecaster with magical humbuckers that look like the historical tele’s. And in the next issue of Vintage Guitar I saw the ads, where the special super boutique guitars almost all had suspiciously fat pickups.

But Lo! ... The Switch

And then a little while passed, and I came unto the attic again and got out my old stupid 2nd electric guitar I must’ve bought in some flea market for $20 and it didn’t hum as much! ... I was stunned; I couldn’t believe the Fender would be that much worse! ... So I plugged my humming tele back in, and set the pickup switch to the middle position. And Behold: the hum was much reduced. Not eliminated, but eminently usable; particularly at my exalted skill level. ... Of course it would be one of my unique talents not to notice a thing like that in extensive tests....

And that, my children, is why even cheap guitars have two pickups: so they can be jiggered to cancel-out the hum. ... And note there’s still plenty of room for relentlessly noisy electric guitars even with this insider hermetically-concealed wisdom: i.e., tinkerers who install wrong pickups and/or wrong way wiring.

Also The Fender Telecaster and The Telecaster Guitar Book of RWRP knew not .

How Can This Be?

Some of the thousands of articles I’ve skimmed might’ve mentioned something about this, not that I’d remember, but three coffee-table tele books I acquired in a burst of late-life teleidolatry were without clue. ... So it must be this is my unique discovery which I could’ve kept secret in my heart but I will generously share with you, my invisible following, here. ... Well, secret to me and multitudes of guitar manufacturers and tinkerers, who presumably are without the power of speech or writing....

But once the electric guitar has two pickups, they can be setup two ways: right and wrong. Presumably most are manufactured the right way. And the two pickups even on cheap guitars suggests manufacturers know this, along with another clue: the two pickups should have complementary-polarity magnets — south pointing towards the strings on one, north on the other. Which doesn’t seem likely to happen by accident.

I would guess this practice represents a minimal way of evading humbucker patents, which would explain the omerta, i.e. the First Law: “don’t get sued” — and/or alternately a historical accretion, the cherished secret knowledge of underground electric luthiers passed down through years or at least months of hidden toil. ... Humbucker technology apparently originated in the 1930s, so the knowledge was out there. ... The tele switch fits either a patent-evasion theory — “see, it’s just an effect! we just accidentally wired it that way!” — and a competitive feature strategy, so idiots won’t buy the other guy’s guitar which provides soul-destroying hum and special tonal effects....

I bought my tele along with a vs840ex in 1999.

What is Truth: RWRP?

There is a term for a properly jiggered 2nd guitar pickup: “RWRP” aka “Reverse Wired Reverse Polarity”. And once you google it, you will find vast seas of knowledge and ignorance, but apparently teles and other guitars with RWRP pickups are common and indeed with careful scientific tests I have verified the magnets on my Squier Telecaster are reversed polarity bridge versus neck and I am so happy. However my cheapo stratojunk did not show this,[2] but I still figure one pickup is RW at least — right, the RW’d be $0, but RP requires a different pickup == inventory co$t. ... I notice none of the astonishingly-knowledgeable authorities on the web have any opinion on what a non-RP pickup sounds like in combination with proper RWing, but it might be OK or phasey-cool or who knows.

... And then there’s the ~$140 (amazon 11/29/12) Electro-Harmonix “HumDebugger” pedal which apparently suppresses the hum and the precious single-coil tone supposedly beloved of the faithful. ... A Youtube somewhere depicts an uncritical enthusiast playing typical fuzz metal rhythm riffs with and without HumDebugger magic and I must say, that’s my hum he’s got, and it goes away when he presses the pedal button. The tone sounds the way it usually does with this kind of music — fairly indistinguishable from noise — but of the seven amazon HumDebugger reviews, four despaired at the tragic pollution of the pure single coil sound. ... However it is cheaper than a genuine “Fender Vintage Noiseless Tele Pickup Set” ~$160 @ musiciansfriend.com which undoubtedly poisons the single coil purity since they’re apparently cute little “stacked” humbuckers....

Hum No More?

The HumDebugger’s worth every penny! I’m undoubtedly ripping-out the single-coil soul of my Squier Tele but I don’t miss a thing — and that’s on the “strong” super-Republican setting. ... I set the Squier pickup switch to the middle position where it doesn’t hum anyway, at least if I don’t provoke it, and then I stepped on the footswitch and it sounds the same, effect on/off. If I switch to either the neck or bridge position, it’s quite noticeably different: lotsa buzzy hum in one footswitch position, none in the other....

Now it’s perfectly true, I’m not a guitar tone expert like the thundering web hordes. However, I didn’t catch any of them doing the middle-switch-position test on the HumDebugger or, heaven forfend, a double-blind test. ... And on the other hand, almost everything sounds different. ... If I listened long enough (Tim Hardin anyone?) the HumDebugger would no doubt reveal shocking degradations as I switched it on, even in my Squier middle switch position. But I’ve noticed that any change in an audio system is often detectable by our sensitive hearing, even perhaps including those ridiculous $10K hifi cables. That’s what the double-blind is for: you gather as “expert” a sample of auditors as desired/feasible, and they have to consistently assert (more than half), that one thing sounds better than another — without possibly knowing which is which. Sound on Sound magazine, to their credit, did such a test with high-end studio preamps (page 154, 10/12), and concluded that while all the SOS guys thought they could hear the high-priced spread, the blind test faked ’em out. They haven’t subsequently referred to that test much in the $uper-preamp “reviews”. ... Of course, you wouldn’t bother with a hummy telecaster for a HumDebugger test, but use one of those refined super humbucker guitars — to compare only the HumDebugger, not the hum. ... Or, cheaper and better, just use a test signal....

HumDebugger Scores...

But regardless of all the fiddlefaddle, the HumDebugger is the obvious choice for your Fender hum suppression needs: just leave the effect off, and you get that original precious single-coil spiritual revelation, totally unaltered, as it was in the beginning and ever shall be. And a useful panorama of local electrical noise. ... Or you can engage the button, and the stupid thing stops buzzing. ... Best of both worlds, and no expen$ive anti-single-coil-tone humbucker pickups involved....

But I really don’t care; my iconic tele hums no more, the effect isn’t obviously awful and in fact is obviously better. ... I guess I just don’t got the subtle tone sensitivities of the modern electrical guitarist; I think this is exactly the kind of technology Fender somehow should’ve incorporated into their gadgets in the 21st century....

Tone?

And I’ve realized, after a few months and the wandering miles, that the supposedly acute “tone” sensitivity of the modern electric guitarist is really about how these silly machines all sound the same! ... Of course! ... Obviously violins or even acoustic guitars would have fairly apparent tonal differences, but the poor electric guitar, particularly the rock ’n’ roll flavor, and especially the metal/shredder/noise style? Cranked up to life-destroying volume? ... Note, if you will, that the professed tonal sensitivity appears to increase as the style of music becomes closer to the sound of garbage cans in the morning. ... So they cling to what ever more obviously doesn’t exist. ... Of course....

Other Noises

My web wanderings revealed how Gibson also has a supposedly-revered single coil pickup the “P90” which, sensibly, was replaced by 1958 or so with less-annoying humbuckers but are now being retro-exploited in a fashion comparable to the ridiculously solemn Fender obsequies. Helpfully, the P90 is “fat” and so can be mistaken for a humbucker. ... The Sweetwater summer 2014 catalog has a Gibson ES-390 puff (page 18?) which boasts their shabby-chic $2600 guitar with “Custom Shop P-90 single-coils” is “even wired with reverse polarity, for hum canceling when you’re using both [pickups]” — of course they mean reverse wired reverse polarity. But it was the first commercial mention of this highly obscure and controversial topic I’ve encountered, although it could’ve been in the catalog for years I suppose....

And then I heard some guy on youtube demoing three pickup flavors, and by golly yes they sure sounded different, just as if you used EQ on ’em, which I gather is a concept so advanced it escapes the general attention of the pickup obsessed guitarist. ... And be sure to see http://www.soundonsound.com/sos/nov98/articles/pickup.htm, an authoritative review/discussion which I finally stumbled on, from Sound On Sound....

The Shrine of Mendacity

Then as the weary world spun, I read a few of my ridiculous telecaster books, which were pretty amusing really, and then one about the Gibson Les Paul. This guy Dave Hunter seems to be the brand leader in these things, with a Paul Balmer not far behind, and there are others: nice inside-baseball books with lots of color pictures of somebody’s favorite stars and wonderful guitars. And what started as annoying is really amazing: particularly in the Les Paul book, to discuss a guitar whose latter-day fame at least is significantly wrapped-up in its humbucker pickups, without devoting undue attention — that is, more than a 100 words in the entire book, probably more like 20 — to the minor detail that single-coil guitar pickups are noisy, and will pick up with ease the hum of a thousand transformers — this is a kind of existential poetry! ... A rhyme of untruth! ... A song. ... A saga! ...

And I must not omit honorable mention for 2,000 Guitars, which isn’t actually for sale but I bought it used at Amazon for $15 or so, which is a tremendous bargain since it weighs a ton and there really are 2,000 of ’em, or at least far too many; I didn’t count, but it’s stuffed with color pictures + text, with some lengthy entries, for all the guitars in the universe — not so distinguishable from the latest Sweetwater catalog I suppose....

And then the 9/16 Vintage Guitar in an $1,800 Strat puff on page 138 suggested that the “infamous single-coil hum may ... be something we’ll tell our grandchildren about around the hearth”, in fulsome praise of the unit’s “noiseless” “single-coil” pickups....

Another Humbucker

While I’m on the subject, I will mention a pickup I was inspired to acquire for $45 at Amazon: the “Dean Markely Strings ProMag Grand Pickup”. It’s a portable humbucker for an acoustic (steel-stringed of course) guitar, and has the obvious advantage of outraging swathes of the pure-tone faithful in several ways. ... Don’t confuse with other similarly-priced, at least at Amazon, Dean Markely single-coil non-humbucking pickups, presumably for the noise/hum-loving crowd.

And it sounded pretty good to me, plugged into a mic preamp and monitored with headphones. A little hissy, but that could be the cheapo preamp — well actually it’d probably sound better with an actual instrument input, which I just didn’t bother. ... The gadget sort-of snuggled into the sound-hole of my Genuine Antique Gibson LG-1 which works better than the description sounds. But the cable is mysteriously-shoddy and permanently-attached; I plan deployment on future imaginary acoustic recordings where it has the great advantage of ignoring ambient noise, i.e. sirens, air conditioning, screaming, etc. in your ridiculous attic studio — i.e., it’s an acoustic DI. The cunning Markely claims to have optimized the device for acoustic guitars, and the online reviews were as usual incensed, but I lived through the era of wretched clip-on/fall-off/screw-on-mutilation piezo acoustic pickups and this is infinitely easier to use and much better-sounding. ... Your $4000 mics in your elaborately sound-treated/isolated studio might be an improvement — but perhaps not, if you want to record the singing guitarist in the same take....

Stringing the Telecaster: Pity the Poor Drug-Addled Musician

Moving on to further irrelevancies that don’t seem to fit anywhere else on my ridiculous site, in a spasm of aimless productivity I restrung my silly Tele with super-extra-light .008-.038 strings, with the strategery that if I only play a few times a decade, I should have the superlight strings at least and then it’ll play good even without calluses, which I’ll never develop again in this life most likely. ... Fat chance; it felt as clunky as ever, and measured something like 0.025’’ at the first fret, what’s supposed to be 0.010’’, according to a fender book and fender.com.

Nut Height

And it’s obvious the nut’s too high. As they always were in the old distant dreamy days, when I went through endless pitiful $0 struggles to make them righteous, which never happened and I will not repeat or repent. ... This time I’ll buy another nut (just search amazon for “telecaster nut” and there’s a page of em’! ~$10!), wreck the current one most likely, and the truss, and fiddle the bridge....

You will see, oh hostile twisted guitar fates! As I shake my powerless fist at the empty ceiling. ... In a subsequent field expedition to Guitar Center, I noticed all the guitars below $200 or so had nuts with the strings held-up proud and high like my humble Squier, and all the expen$ive guitars had much lower strings at the nut — the difference is easily visible. ... Apparently cutting a ~0.015’’ sliver from the bottom of the nut is a major cost component in modern guitar manufacture.

... Then again, perhaps I will test-abuse my innocent StratoHannah — it’s got a kiddiesque short neck, which’ll make my ridiculous .009 strings even wimpier....

The Zero Fret

And I should note that in the weary wandering months a few sources have blown the gaffe a bit by mentioning the zero fret — first, as a despised accoutrement of old junky “European” guitars but then later, one of the fancy guitar magazines foolishly carried a column by some guy who fixed-up a crummy guitar by, among other luxury fittings, putting some kind of nut-with-zero-fret assembly on it as a high class upgrade. ... This “zero fret”, if it’s not obvious, is a fret below the first fret, i.e. right where the nut is, that provides an uncomplicated string height arrangement without precision delicate nut adjustment. And, consequently, making it much harder to produce an “expensive” and a “cheap” guitar on the same assembly lines. ... And, hey, apparently a 2015 upgrade for Gibson is ... an “adjustable zero fret nut”! Of course the Gibson thing is all pure and Jetsons, nothing like that eurotrash....

These amazing observations, incidentally, have convinced me at least to never buy another guitar without seeing the nut string height — interesting full-employment project there for brick ’n’ mortar music stores — or gain guerilla expertise in nut mutilation. Or perhaps just always play with a capo on the first fret, and maybe tune the strings down a half tone. ... Of course I wasn’t planning on buying another guitar anyway; I’m going to win one of those contests the guitar magazines relentlessly flog in my email.

The Perfect Tune

Anyway, my great triumph was, after a decade of keeping the thing in tune by ear and an occasional low E clonk on one of my silly keyboards, and after changing the strings, keeping it tuned-up while I went along — good for the tension you know — as the beautiful illustration shows, a genuine scientific machine said the E was still right on the money! ... It’s like John Henry and that steam drill....

Yeah and no wonder these drug-addled guys have guitar techs! ... To get the string into and through the bridge, I had to bend it up a little bit at the front, and then hold it with a clamp pliers or else it would infallibly twist itself in the wrong direction and wouldn’t get out the right hole. And when I unclamped, the pliers wanted to “clonk” the shiny finish, so I had to do it with a towel. ... And up at the head end, it’s only a little easier, requiring serious attention to the wandering tendencies of silly springy metal. ... No walk in the park no sirree. And I’m in the middle of bright lights, spacious tables, and a ridiculous over-abundance of tools....

Incompetent Lutherie

More late news: my very own hacked-over antique Gibson LG-1 (probably?), shown in this <== vivid 35mm slide in the midst of an assault by yours truly sometime ≤10/79. And it still graces the fireplace in the grand duck preserve and music room today, despite my worst efforts. I can vaguely remember some hippie in Ithaca NY explaining he wouldn’t try repairing the crack himself — too much risk, too little profit, although of course he didn’t voice the latter obscenity — so I did it. And after all, the kindly fellow explained the general procedure, which I ineptly followed. ... Of course LG-1s have appreciated con$iderably since those halcyon days, although I’d guess my exciting repairs’d bring it down a bit....


Sounds so Bad: Out of Tune

Acoustic and electric guitars are fretted instruments and, as most players’ll find out sooner or later, are constitutionally out of tune. Obviously a skilled player can make up for much, but the frets’ tempered scale will inevitably clash in various amusing ways with the string tuning. As an unskilled player on so many instruments, I can testify that the amateur in-tune effect of almost any keyboard is vastly superior to the guitar and indeed popular music favors screaming monophonic lead guitar with the chord background typically supplied by what is tellingly described as the rhythm guitar. Both of course @ physically destructive loudness + distortion. Not just a coincidence. ... The golden age of the gentle folky provided less annoying, more musical effects, and indeed the acoustic guitars were played in tune occasionally, but only by talented experts, however otherwise childish they may have been.

Fretted instruments historically appealed to the cheap and incompetent: they can be played kind-of in tune with little skill. In our age of opulent luxury this is obsolete but still a cherished myth, evoking poverty-stricken artistes & high poetry. People believe — I used to believe — if the guitar’s action is properly “set-up” — i.e. not ridiculously high as typically provided for the cheap seats — then the guitar’ll play in tune. In this way, the industry can sell perhaps one more guitar to the ignorant, and a more expensive one....

... “The guitar is the easiest instrument to play and the hardest to play well” —Andrés Segovia (delivered in a premier guitar email).

$35 Muslady Wireless Guitar System Doesn’t Work

While one is tinkering pointlessly with one’s electrical instrument, that stupid cable is annoying, and for $35 ebay sold me this “2.4G Wireless Guitar System Transmitter & Receiver Built-in Lithium Battery I8P8” with free shipping! which, oddly, seemed to work great! Amazon of course has it too, if they feel like delivering things this week. Sweetwater wouldn’t dirty its toes with it, selling many no-doubt much more reliable systems for vast sums, and I certainly wouldn’t want to trust this gadget for any commercial purpose. But in the music dungeon it’s charming. ... Except when I noticed it thoroughly jammed my wifi. So the technology has been retired in disgrace at the laboratory....

But $60 Lekato 5.8 Wireless Guitar System Works Great!

Like the song says, “all you need is money, money, money”, in this case a pittance more to get a system that doesn’t jam my wifi. Of course it’d probably jam yours — if it feels like it. ... So there’s two home wireless “bands”, the original old hopelessly-outdated 2.4 GHz, and the new improved 5 GHz. I gather, mostly by psychic links, that the 2nd frequency is to enable the sad prisoners of the cubicle cities to perhaps use their wifi without being crushed by their giant cubicle building’s neighbors’ wifis — I think the mechanism is automatic, so it’ll slither around a bit and perhaps connect successfully, where the old boring 2.4 GHz couldn’t. And the triumphant Lekato specifies it’s got both — and the pitiful muslady and similarly-priced junk only got the 2.4GHz.

... My beautiful guitar tones are now ejected from my pitiful little amplifier without wires! Although at first I was fooled by clicks & silence — a cunning dirty pickup switch, probably, sneaking in to help-out the wireless failure and torment the pitiful technical aged person — but dexoit made all joy....

Semi Hollow

At last (12/26/19) the laboratory has acquired a genuine cut-rate amazon $160 2019 New Product GROTE BRAND Semi Hollow Body Electric Guitar (VS) so I can rock-out with the kool kids in degraded abandon — I snarl with derisive contempt. ... But really, it is beautiful. Before touching a string in anger, its appearance was gratifying: large, substantial. I figure the hollow-body popularity in rock/metal is at least partly the EZ feedback shrieks, but the bigness is probably a factor. ... Originally I was inspired by the similar “Firefly” at amazon for $10 less, but I dawdled and it disappeared, accompanied by anguished internet complaints, but an amazon Grote reviewer opined it was just as good as the firefly, which he had also acquired. ... And then at 1/3/20, the Grote in its turn was gone!

... But as with all the guitars, playing wasn’t a wonderful exciting dreamlike experience — which the expen$ive brands must infallibly supply, but I will never know. ... And I am equally certain/ignorant that the expensive brands sound so wonderful they would immediately be recognized as such by the usual blind-folded fool....

Telescopery versus Guitar Adoration

After years of careful observation, I have concluded the adoration of the sacred guitar is less offensive than the pitiful let’s-all-support-science-kids Telescope cult. Both are puffed on the web with near total BS and the same gull-the-customer objective, but the guitars with occasional bizarre exceptions don’t tout Holy Science as a reference, claiming only extravagant beauty for the absolute certainty of their beatitudes. ... And of course the guitars occasionally make beautiful music, although normally they are devoted to “telling it to the man” as offensively as possible....

Calluses Count

I should emphasize that the most important factor in playing the fretted guitar — or any string instrument, probably — is calluses, on your fingers. As I note somewhere above, I don’t got ’em, and probably won’t again in this life, because they require constant guitar playing! ... What a drag, eh?

— 3/21


1. Eventually I happened to read in one of these shoddy guitar magazines that the strat switch does bridge+middle and middle+neck — fender explains it like

Position 1: Bridge pickup only.
Position 2: Bridge pickup and middle pickup together.
Position 3: Middle pickup only.
Position 4. Middle pickup and neck pickup together.
Position 5: Neck pickup only.

But that’s today’s strat. The fender article continues to explain that the original strat had a 3-way switch which’d turn on each of the three pickups alone; nothing else. Which led to players’ well-known “trick” where they’d “nudge” the switch to get the “middle” positions, like positions #2 and #4 in the modern strat. Presumably the hum-bucking positions, if the middle pickup’s wired RWRP to the other pickups, which I’m pretty sure it is, even if googling “stratocaster RWRP” does turn-up suspects who think the middle pickup is configured non-RWRP so any position of the strat switch’ll still pick-up all that lovely hum & noise and Holy pure single-coil tone. But googling “telecaster RWRP” also finds pilgrims who complain about their tele being that way, accuse strats of the heinous fault, and others who say the holy original tele wasn’t — which last I’m willing to believe, but I know for a fact my cheapo Squier tele is RWRP, so I’m just going to assume all the web witnesses are ignorant fools. ... My shoddy guitar magazine article was actually morally superior and did mention noise, but hum and noise are entirely absent, of course, from the fender article, which insists that players’d do that “trick” to get a different tone — where I suppose “different” could mean, “not burdened with the hum of a thousand transformers”. ... Anyway, this is why the guitaritariat take-up the strat in preference to the tele: two anti-hum positions, + 3 total hum & noise, as opposed to the pitiful tele’s one and two. ... Or, translated into the liar-ese of the industry, “that super hot strat tone”. ... And, I would note, the strat would doubtless also benefit from a little hum debugger magic....

2. The <$20 Stewart-MacDonald “Schatten Magnet Polarity Tester” is a little plastic tube with a jiggly magnetic ball of plastic in it, which I could poke at my cheapo telecaster lying on a table and determine that one of the pickups was “N” and the other “S”, just as I had already concluded by cruder means. But the gadget came with a brochure which insisted that all telecaster pickups were from “the mid 50s” both south-up — so much for snooty omniscience. Although of course my beloved tele is not a Fender, but a tawdry Squier, so maybe the fenders are all crippled like that, but I doubt it. ... And my stratojunk had pickups with the same magnetic polarity, as I suspected....