Amedeo Furfaro *
The De Bonis first time I went in '77, given that some more as measured by the label inside the guitar that I bought on that occasion. Judeca worked in the shop of the brothers Nicola and Vincenzo, reported in the edition of the Dictionnaire Universel '51 des Luthiers by René Vannes makers such as last in order of time, the dynasty of debonisiana Bisignano. To see them work for the first time was an unforgettable sight for someone like me, music is passionate about things where things are also in the sense merely cosalismo, object, craft. The first thing that sprang to the eyes were in his hands. Agile, nervous, seemed to move loaded by an autonomous force, inside, while clutching clamps, flanges, chisels, gouges (curved chisels that is), files, rasps to make musical instruments. It was a coordinated facere, handling regular, almost rhythmic movement, the one that took place the material selection, set-up to the first parts of the instrument - Axis, top, bottom, chains - their initial assembly and that of the side bands, the recording of linings, grafting the neck and then, when ready the body of the guitar, mandolin, lute, attack soundboard, the thread, the latest treatments to the keyboard and details of further refinement. A job that lasted months, the articulation of which was visible approximately: one visit to the shop as there could be found by simple shapes in tools in more or less advanced stage of construction. Other hands have touched them, too fast, but able to produce sounds by pressing keys, plucking the strings. The hands of musicians, artisans, in turn, in the sense of producing harmony through action products: the musical performance. And the maker, a craftsman of art, is creative, like a musician, when she sings songs freely on the instrument that is about to come to light, the eyes of the student or in the concert which will entrust her child, participating ideally at the time of amniotic sound production . Still, the maker is creative, like a musician, when flying to decorate it embraces the guitar beautifully, making it unique and inimitable. Something else struck, already at that first visit, my curiosity, and the shop. Located between this cluster of houses that make up the ancient Jewish quarter of brute Besidiae it might seem, the future, a common laboratory carpentry. A shelf full of glues, lacquers, pastes, and a work table, tools on the wall, some chairs, fragrant timber resting, without apparent order, in the back of the shop shortly after the door on the right served as the communication with the rest of 'home. The shop, however, betrayed his destination when you could be seen, a little here a little there, or well-defined shapes sketched lute instruments. A customer would be less distracted is documented warning, in that place, a quality which to me seemed to feel it now: the palpability of history through objects and materials.