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Picture this: A rustic wedding in a California wilderness. As
the guests arrive, an old-time string band tunes up-except that
the fiddler is having trouble getting sound from his instrument.
He rummages in his case, then freezes. "Can't believe it," he
mutters. "I left my rosin at the last gig."
It might have been the start of a horrible day but for an inspired
move by the banjo player, who walked to a nearby pine, pried off
a lump of congealed sap, and handed it over. Brows furrowed as
the fiddler pulled the horse hairs across the amber clod, then
touched bow to strings. Sound! Music! And in fact the giddy newlyweds
did get to dance their first waltz-though the fiddler later said
he had to pick a few mummified bugs out of his bow.
But a question lingered: Could any violinist rosin up with raw
pine sap? What is rosin, anyway? As it turns out, the answer lay
several hours down the road in Escondido, a short way from San
Diego, at the headquarters of Dodson's Manufacturing, maker of
Sherman's rosins.
Jim Early runs the company now, but the outfit was started in
the late 1930s, up the road in Lancaster, by his wife's grandfather,
Grandpa Dodson. Dodson's buddy Pop Sherman was the local concert
violinist, who for years had been making violin rosin from a recipe
of his own. Sherman urged Dodson to learn the process and develop
his rosin as a commercial product. The enterprise bloomed into
a business capable of sustaining the family and has now been passed
down through two generations. Early describes Sherman's products
as "middle-grade" rosins favored by students; and many American
violinists first rosined their bows with a cake of Sherman's in
its familiar wooden case. The company offers a complete line for
all bowed instruments, from the light amber violin product to
the darker, stickier cakes for bassists.
Pine sap is indeed the key ingredient in violin rosin, and it
is derived from pines grown for paper pulp on big southern plantations.
A mash of pulverized trees and liquid is heated in giant "digesters"
that separate the wood fibers from byproducts rich in aromatic
compounds known as oleoresins. Turpentine is distilled from this
mix, while the remaining "black liquor" is refined into a product
called "tall oil" comprising pitch, fatty acids, and rosin-in
a crude form that needs further processing before it's ready for
your bow. (The same material turns up in adhesives, printing ink,
rubber, and even chewing gum.) Sherman's popular cakes are made
from a particular variety of unrefined rosin called Sylvaros PR
R that is hard, stable, and very sticky.
Converting the raw materials to bow-ready rosin is straightforward.
Early says the current process remains true to the one Pop Sherman
taught Grandpa Dodson more than 70 years ago, and he still uses
some of the same tools Sherman did. Various family members have
tinkered with the formulas and materials over the years, but the
basic recipes and techniques are unchanged.
First, Early prepares the wooden molds from long, narrow strips
of sap-gum wood, each custom milled lengthwise with a rabbet,
or trough: the ultimate receptacle for the rosin. Early cuts these
grooved boards into matchbox-size molds-they later double as carrying
cases and protective grips-then sands them smooth on a belt sander.
The finished molds are lined up in neat rows and stopped at each
end with rubber strips.
Next, Early chips out a measure of Sylvaros, combines it in a
saucepan with beeswax and some other "secret" ingredients, then
slowly heats the concoction over a large propane flame. At its
hottest, around 300 degrees F, the mixture has the texture and
viscosity of hot molasses. Since this cooked amalgam must cool
and thicken slightly before pouring, Early uses a hand torch to
keep the liquid from glazing over and to force any bubbles to
the surface. Bubbles are the bane of the rosin maker, and constant
vigilance is required to achieve a flawless cake. Because sap
gum wood releases fewer bubbles into the hot rosin than other
woods, Early favors it for his molds.
When the mixture has cooled partially, to about 225 degrees,
Early lifts the pan and smoothly drizzles just the right measure
into each prepared mold, wielding a scrap of tin to shield the
wood's pristine edges from any drips. Once he's filled the molds,
he flames each cake with the torch. The hot flame not only drives
out more bubbles but polishes the surface and helps keep each
cake crystal clear.
As the rosin cools and hardens, the rubber stops are peeled away
and the ends torched smooth. Printed paper box tops, folded by
hand, are slipped over the shiny cakes. There's no shrink wrap
or other fancy packaging, and the only nod to modern marketing
is a bar code, recently added. Since the rosin is at its best
for a scant 18 months, every shipment of Sherman's is made fresh
as the orders come in; Early maintains no inventory. That's only
right, he says. A cake of rosin should spend its useful life not
on the shelf but in an instrument case, where a needy player can
reach it.