CTurner
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I want to share my trip experiences as I visited uke shops on both the Big Island and on Oahu last month.
My wife (who helped a lot on this search) and I first visited the Big Island, arriving in Kona. The only place I really wanted to visit was a short drive away, the Holualoa Ukulele Gallery (http://www.konaweb.com/ukegallery/). Inside what used to be a post office were a number of custom and vintage instruments hanging on the walls. Some lovely work there. A voice called out a greeting from the back of shop, telling us we could just take off the wall any uke we were interested in. I went after the concerts. As I played a bit, Sam Rosen, the owner, came out and we chatted. He teaches uke building over a two-week span: at the end of a series, you leave with your own hand-built uke. The ukes on the wall were very high quality, with lovely variety of woods and luthier styles and build philosophies. There wasn't one I tried that wasn't nice. There was a Ken Joesting tenor that was amazing and if I had not been look for a concert, I would have seriously considered buying it. It was made of koa and milo, wood from both "mountain and sea," a concept I found compelling. It had a great sound as well, and so easy to play.
Over the next few days we visited two other shops near Kona, but I found little beyond low to middle price range--lots of Lanikai, Kala and Mele.
A few days later we were in Hilo and my only target was Hilo Guitars (http://www.hiloguitars.com/). Brian Padilla was behind the counter, a very friendly, relaxed guy who let me play whatever I wanted. He took out two additional Kamaka concerts from their boxes, just so I could compare three. For an hour I played and liked what I heard, but nothing said "I'm the one." There were beautiful Kanile'as on the wall, quite a variety of sizes, but since I already have a Kanile'a concert there wasn't too much pull that way. : ) The store is more targeted at guitar players (some Fender guitar reps showed up while I was there and were setting up for a demo presentation that evening at the store). But this is a good choice to try out ukes and the atmosphere is very relaxed. I bought a Hilo Guitars and Ukes hat.
Most of my experience looking for ukes was on Oahu. Some good experiences, but also some that were less pleasant.
The first shop I happened into was Hawaiian Ukulele Co. at Aloha Tower Marketplace. It's a very nice looking shop with a number of high quality ukes hanging on the walls. Inside, I saw that each uke was padlocked to its hanger and the woman behind the counter didn't bother to look up when we came in. I touched a Kamaka concert, looked at her and asked if I could play it. With a sigh and bored look, she came over, unlocked the padlock, and stood there while I tried a few chords. No conversation, no grace, no interest. I asked to play a second uke, and when she seemed even more uncomfortable I asked, "Is there a problem?" she finally said, "No." I felt the temp of the place crater about ten more degrees and so I said thanks and we left.
We stopped by the Kamaka factory after that (http://www.kamakahawaii.com/), where in the front office we saw a few items and a price list for each model. Everyone was friendly and there was no problem trying a demo from the wall. By now I knew the Kamaka sound and there wasn't more to learn at that moment. We thought we might come back the next day for the free factory tour, but we didn't get back there.
Next day was a visit to Hawaii Music Supply, Wahiawa. I had been checking out their website (http://www.theukulelesite.com/) for months as well as watching all the great tutorial and review videos they upload. I was psyched to go into a place that sounded like a wide variety of K brands could be compared; it was definitely at the top of my to-visit list. Unfortunately, the day I was there, their ukulele wall was rather bare. One Kamaka, one Kanile'a, a lot of Kalas and Leolanis. I played the Kamaka, but that was it. I had so hoped to hear a Ko'olau or two, but nothing was available. No store can promise exactly what will be in stock on any day, but this was a disappointment for me. The clerk was friendly and helpful, but he seemed to know more about guitars than ukes. As an online shop, I wouldn't hesitate to call for prices on their models, but the storefront experience that day was forgettable. From there, we drove into Honolulu.
There are some uke shops along Waikiki shopping area (tourist sales, anyone?). We parked in a hotel lot. In the shopping arcade of Pacific Beach Hotel, we saw the Ukebox (http://www.theukebox.com/#!), which I was told is owned by Jake S.'s brother, but in early afternoon it was closed. Next we headed to Bob's Ukulele in the Marriott Hotel shopping arcade (http://www.bobsukulele.com/index.htm), but it was closed. The sign said it was open from 9-12 AM and then 5-9 PM!! Looked very nice, though small, and half the space was allotted to jewelry.
So on to PuaPua (http://ukulele.pua2.com/), a few blocks down Kalakaua Ave., which has loads of tourists and beach visitors walking on the street. The store seems to have quite a bit of traffic looking at beginners' ukes. I saw some nice concert ukes on the wall, took down one (I think an Oscar Schmidt) and began playing--something from Jazz Masters, I think--and a young man holding a uke stepped up to me and said, "Hey, you like Herb Ohta and Lyle Ritz, eh? I think you might like this one for that style..." and took down an I'iwi. Neal Chin was the salesman and we had a lively chat for 45 minutes as I tried out a number of concert ukes. Neal was the most engaging and attentive sales person I'd encountered in my uke search and I enjoyed my interaction with him. Frustrated about not being able to try a variety of higher-end ukes next to each other, I had finally found the situation I wanted. A Miele concert pineapple with low G had a richness to it, but the I'iwi classic kept calling me—I Ioved the action and the sound, which was softer and quite different from my Kanile'a concert at home. It was not inexpensive, and it was hard for me to decide. Another clerk called the owner about the price, but it was pretty firm. I couldn't commit to it and reluctantly, we left the shop...but I left my cell number.
The next morning we were back on Kalakaua Ave. but further down in the Ala Moana Shopping Center, an enormous three-level shopping mall. I found a second Bob's Ukulele—much larger with a bigger selection than his other, closed shop of yesterday. When we first approached, the door sign said closed, but a man inside was opening up the store. The walls were covered with lots of really nice ukes in different sizes--the K brands, plus GString, SonnyD, Tangi, Koaloha, Kamaka, Kanile'a, Valley Made, Island, and others. I was excited and chose one and began playing. The man behind the counter didn't look up. I played a second uke. Still no response. A third, fourth and fifth uke (I was playing lots of chords and fingerpicked songs, up and down the neck, listening intently and judging the action) and finally the guy came over (from 3 feet away) and said, "Are you interested in ukuleles?" Duh. He then returned to the counter and polished his phone. My wife asked if he had a business card; he said no. I loved the selection, but thought the service was not only sad, but very puzzling. Just then a man the clerk knew stepped into the store and the clerk brightened, smiled and called out "Hi!" They shook hands and started laughing and chatting vigorously. That did it for me: this man did not want my business. I called out "Thanks" and he barely looked my way. I also called out, "I was ready to buy!" and there was no reaction at all. He didn't care.
At the end of that sour experience, I got a call from Neal at PuaPua who wanted to know what they could do to get me to look at the I'iwi concert one more time! He hinted at giving me me a slightly better deal, and we returned to PuaPua, about a quarter mile down the avenue. I played the I'iwi more and admired her unusual shape and the pretty i'iwi songbird inlaid on the headstock. (It's pronounced "ih-evie.")
Neal didn't pressure me to buy, but was very attentive to my questions. (He didn't know that I had dreamed about this uke all night!) The small price reduction they offered sealed my decision, and I now own a gorgeous I'iwi classic series concert uke. I'd not known anything about this brand when I headed to Hawaii (review to come soon), but I'm in love with my I'iwi!
The experience taught me something about uke shopping in Hawaii. The variety and quality of ukes in all of Hawaii is amazing. But—and it's a big but—you will not find all your options in one or even two stores. You have to be willing to shop at a lot of places. What's in a shop at any one time may be a lot or only a little. Online shopping spoils us with the total selection of ukes, but it doesn't compare to playing them side by side. No one store can give you a complete range of uke experience. Additionally, if you are interested in medium to higher-end ukes (over $500) you may have to be more selective in your store choices.
The other point is that not every shop will be as excited to see you as you are to see it. Some uke shops I visited seemed to treat the ukes more as a commodity than anything else. You may not get a lot of eager reinforcement in playing and trying out ukes. But there are some terrifically nice guys in some of the shops and those are the ones I remember.
This is long, but I thought the story of my uke trip might give some insight to those of you considering doing the same.
At Hilo Guitar
At PuaPua
The I'iwi bird (uke to come in review)
My wife (who helped a lot on this search) and I first visited the Big Island, arriving in Kona. The only place I really wanted to visit was a short drive away, the Holualoa Ukulele Gallery (http://www.konaweb.com/ukegallery/). Inside what used to be a post office were a number of custom and vintage instruments hanging on the walls. Some lovely work there. A voice called out a greeting from the back of shop, telling us we could just take off the wall any uke we were interested in. I went after the concerts. As I played a bit, Sam Rosen, the owner, came out and we chatted. He teaches uke building over a two-week span: at the end of a series, you leave with your own hand-built uke. The ukes on the wall were very high quality, with lovely variety of woods and luthier styles and build philosophies. There wasn't one I tried that wasn't nice. There was a Ken Joesting tenor that was amazing and if I had not been look for a concert, I would have seriously considered buying it. It was made of koa and milo, wood from both "mountain and sea," a concept I found compelling. It had a great sound as well, and so easy to play.
Over the next few days we visited two other shops near Kona, but I found little beyond low to middle price range--lots of Lanikai, Kala and Mele.
A few days later we were in Hilo and my only target was Hilo Guitars (http://www.hiloguitars.com/). Brian Padilla was behind the counter, a very friendly, relaxed guy who let me play whatever I wanted. He took out two additional Kamaka concerts from their boxes, just so I could compare three. For an hour I played and liked what I heard, but nothing said "I'm the one." There were beautiful Kanile'as on the wall, quite a variety of sizes, but since I already have a Kanile'a concert there wasn't too much pull that way. : ) The store is more targeted at guitar players (some Fender guitar reps showed up while I was there and were setting up for a demo presentation that evening at the store). But this is a good choice to try out ukes and the atmosphere is very relaxed. I bought a Hilo Guitars and Ukes hat.
Most of my experience looking for ukes was on Oahu. Some good experiences, but also some that were less pleasant.
The first shop I happened into was Hawaiian Ukulele Co. at Aloha Tower Marketplace. It's a very nice looking shop with a number of high quality ukes hanging on the walls. Inside, I saw that each uke was padlocked to its hanger and the woman behind the counter didn't bother to look up when we came in. I touched a Kamaka concert, looked at her and asked if I could play it. With a sigh and bored look, she came over, unlocked the padlock, and stood there while I tried a few chords. No conversation, no grace, no interest. I asked to play a second uke, and when she seemed even more uncomfortable I asked, "Is there a problem?" she finally said, "No." I felt the temp of the place crater about ten more degrees and so I said thanks and we left.
We stopped by the Kamaka factory after that (http://www.kamakahawaii.com/), where in the front office we saw a few items and a price list for each model. Everyone was friendly and there was no problem trying a demo from the wall. By now I knew the Kamaka sound and there wasn't more to learn at that moment. We thought we might come back the next day for the free factory tour, but we didn't get back there.
Next day was a visit to Hawaii Music Supply, Wahiawa. I had been checking out their website (http://www.theukulelesite.com/) for months as well as watching all the great tutorial and review videos they upload. I was psyched to go into a place that sounded like a wide variety of K brands could be compared; it was definitely at the top of my to-visit list. Unfortunately, the day I was there, their ukulele wall was rather bare. One Kamaka, one Kanile'a, a lot of Kalas and Leolanis. I played the Kamaka, but that was it. I had so hoped to hear a Ko'olau or two, but nothing was available. No store can promise exactly what will be in stock on any day, but this was a disappointment for me. The clerk was friendly and helpful, but he seemed to know more about guitars than ukes. As an online shop, I wouldn't hesitate to call for prices on their models, but the storefront experience that day was forgettable. From there, we drove into Honolulu.
There are some uke shops along Waikiki shopping area (tourist sales, anyone?). We parked in a hotel lot. In the shopping arcade of Pacific Beach Hotel, we saw the Ukebox (http://www.theukebox.com/#!), which I was told is owned by Jake S.'s brother, but in early afternoon it was closed. Next we headed to Bob's Ukulele in the Marriott Hotel shopping arcade (http://www.bobsukulele.com/index.htm), but it was closed. The sign said it was open from 9-12 AM and then 5-9 PM!! Looked very nice, though small, and half the space was allotted to jewelry.
So on to PuaPua (http://ukulele.pua2.com/), a few blocks down Kalakaua Ave., which has loads of tourists and beach visitors walking on the street. The store seems to have quite a bit of traffic looking at beginners' ukes. I saw some nice concert ukes on the wall, took down one (I think an Oscar Schmidt) and began playing--something from Jazz Masters, I think--and a young man holding a uke stepped up to me and said, "Hey, you like Herb Ohta and Lyle Ritz, eh? I think you might like this one for that style..." and took down an I'iwi. Neal Chin was the salesman and we had a lively chat for 45 minutes as I tried out a number of concert ukes. Neal was the most engaging and attentive sales person I'd encountered in my uke search and I enjoyed my interaction with him. Frustrated about not being able to try a variety of higher-end ukes next to each other, I had finally found the situation I wanted. A Miele concert pineapple with low G had a richness to it, but the I'iwi classic kept calling me—I Ioved the action and the sound, which was softer and quite different from my Kanile'a concert at home. It was not inexpensive, and it was hard for me to decide. Another clerk called the owner about the price, but it was pretty firm. I couldn't commit to it and reluctantly, we left the shop...but I left my cell number.
The next morning we were back on Kalakaua Ave. but further down in the Ala Moana Shopping Center, an enormous three-level shopping mall. I found a second Bob's Ukulele—much larger with a bigger selection than his other, closed shop of yesterday. When we first approached, the door sign said closed, but a man inside was opening up the store. The walls were covered with lots of really nice ukes in different sizes--the K brands, plus GString, SonnyD, Tangi, Koaloha, Kamaka, Kanile'a, Valley Made, Island, and others. I was excited and chose one and began playing. The man behind the counter didn't look up. I played a second uke. Still no response. A third, fourth and fifth uke (I was playing lots of chords and fingerpicked songs, up and down the neck, listening intently and judging the action) and finally the guy came over (from 3 feet away) and said, "Are you interested in ukuleles?" Duh. He then returned to the counter and polished his phone. My wife asked if he had a business card; he said no. I loved the selection, but thought the service was not only sad, but very puzzling. Just then a man the clerk knew stepped into the store and the clerk brightened, smiled and called out "Hi!" They shook hands and started laughing and chatting vigorously. That did it for me: this man did not want my business. I called out "Thanks" and he barely looked my way. I also called out, "I was ready to buy!" and there was no reaction at all. He didn't care.
At the end of that sour experience, I got a call from Neal at PuaPua who wanted to know what they could do to get me to look at the I'iwi concert one more time! He hinted at giving me me a slightly better deal, and we returned to PuaPua, about a quarter mile down the avenue. I played the I'iwi more and admired her unusual shape and the pretty i'iwi songbird inlaid on the headstock. (It's pronounced "ih-evie.")
Neal didn't pressure me to buy, but was very attentive to my questions. (He didn't know that I had dreamed about this uke all night!) The small price reduction they offered sealed my decision, and I now own a gorgeous I'iwi classic series concert uke. I'd not known anything about this brand when I headed to Hawaii (review to come soon), but I'm in love with my I'iwi!
The experience taught me something about uke shopping in Hawaii. The variety and quality of ukes in all of Hawaii is amazing. But—and it's a big but—you will not find all your options in one or even two stores. You have to be willing to shop at a lot of places. What's in a shop at any one time may be a lot or only a little. Online shopping spoils us with the total selection of ukes, but it doesn't compare to playing them side by side. No one store can give you a complete range of uke experience. Additionally, if you are interested in medium to higher-end ukes (over $500) you may have to be more selective in your store choices.
The other point is that not every shop will be as excited to see you as you are to see it. Some uke shops I visited seemed to treat the ukes more as a commodity than anything else. You may not get a lot of eager reinforcement in playing and trying out ukes. But there are some terrifically nice guys in some of the shops and those are the ones I remember.
This is long, but I thought the story of my uke trip might give some insight to those of you considering doing the same.
At Hilo Guitar
At PuaPua
The I'iwi bird (uke to come in review)