Main problems were a pair of dead drawbars and a reluctant motor. Thing would start, but only if the shaft was nudged a bit. In hindsight, I should have left my H-100 in this state. But of course, I called supposedly the only guy in South Dakota that repairs Hammond Organs.
The repair guy concluded that the issue was an under-lubed motor, nearly blown. Seems likely enough, especially as the motor had been doused in Hammond oil by the previous owner. Repair guy installed a new motor, and things got worse from there. After three and a half hours and a two new run capacitors, the second a 4 mic instead of 3 micro-farads, my organ was humming along happily. Ish. She was out of tune. Not just a bit, but as much as a perfect fourth sharp, then down to a half step, then in tune. We turned it off, turned it back on again, found it a half step sharp again. At this point it was a bit late in the evening, and we decided to call it until Friday.
A few hours later, I try to turn my organ on, and was greeted only by a disturbing silence. Motor refuses to spin on its own power. Attempting to nudge it produces a very gritty resistance, with the occasional kick as something tries and fails to work. Everything else in the organ seems to work fine, tubes glow warmly, radio comes through my household wiring nice and clear as usual.
At this point, I really don't trust the guy. While knowledgeable about Hammonds in general, he didn't know much about the H series in particular. While I'd like the old motor back, he took it with him. It occurs to me that I could have accomplished the same result by getting drunk with a friend of mine and breaking out the soldering iron.
The repair guy concluded that the issue was an under-lubed motor, nearly blown. Seems likely enough, especially as the motor had been doused in Hammond oil by the previous owner. Repair guy installed a new motor, and things got worse from there. After three and a half hours and a two new run capacitors, the second a 4 mic instead of 3 micro-farads, my organ was humming along happily. Ish. She was out of tune. Not just a bit, but as much as a perfect fourth sharp, then down to a half step, then in tune. We turned it off, turned it back on again, found it a half step sharp again. At this point it was a bit late in the evening, and we decided to call it until Friday.
A few hours later, I try to turn my organ on, and was greeted only by a disturbing silence. Motor refuses to spin on its own power. Attempting to nudge it produces a very gritty resistance, with the occasional kick as something tries and fails to work. Everything else in the organ seems to work fine, tubes glow warmly, radio comes through my household wiring nice and clear as usual.
At this point, I really don't trust the guy. While knowledgeable about Hammonds in general, he didn't know much about the H series in particular. While I'd like the old motor back, he took it with him. It occurs to me that I could have accomplished the same result by getting drunk with a friend of mine and breaking out the soldering iron.
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