The war and ukulele necessity — the parent of invention

On 10 November 1945, the Sydney Morning Herald told stories of inventive Australian soldiers who made instruments of necessity.

For example, a digger at Milne Bay was heading back to camp on the back of a truck, holding his ‘splendid ukulele’. It fell from his hands onto the road, and the truck following ran over said uke, leaving nothing but splinters.

To get by until a new instrument could be bought, he made a substitute from an empty emergency ration tin, a piece of bamboo and some left-over signal wire. The result, we are told, was a ‘fine’ instrument. 

There you go. A few bits and piece and Bob’s your parent’s sibling, a ukulele!

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The flapper and the dangerous ukelele fad

The New York Tribune gives warning and some advice, 20 August 1922. “This flapper habit of strumming the ukelele is in danger of growing.”

Some Antidotes for ukeleles

by Fairfax Downey

The ukelele has become the favorite musical weapon of the flapper. She has found that it is very becoming and portable. Her playing of it stamps her as so much more melodious than the girls who can put in a new phonograph needle, however dexterously. The flapper, with the ukelele has precipitated a new age of troubadours, such as Provence never saw, fortunately for the acoustics of that land. The troubadouress clutches the instrument with one hand and makes aimless yet graceful passes at its strings with the other. Some noise results, happily not much because of the foresight of the inventor of the ukelele — foresight which was not shared by the inventor of the saxophone; maladictions on him!

Flapper with ukelele

The sad part of the matter is the necessity the player seems to be under of singing as she strums. When the troubadouress has an accomplice, one or other almost inevitably will chant a flat alto. Needless to say the performance is under the personal auspices of the Goddess of Discord. Almost the only way to check the troubadouress is to play at the same game, which should cause her to stop as she will not then be “different”. Thus, for the public good, citizens might be persuaded to walk to work playfully beating bass drums attached to their persons. While trombones and bass horns might not be feasible in the subway rushes, there is always the piccolo. But there would be the same old annoyance one has with one’s newspaper. Someone would always be looking over your shoulder and reading your music.

Ukelele to Flapper

I saw this, and just couldn’t help it. BTW, my ukulele/ukelele book will reduce the need, if not the urge, to sing.

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