A Big Thank you, to Albert Porter...from My Mother


I am one of many boomers who are facing the declining health of their parent(s), and it is a difficult event to face in many ways. My mother divorced my father when I was a baby, and never remarried. Intimate details but ones that are crucial to her story.

She has lived in the same home in a small suburb of a thriving metropolis area since 1965. In March, she experienced a health event that forever changed her life. No health professional would sign off on her return to live on her own going forward. My Mother insisted she knew her health best and was determined to return to the childhood home where she raised my brother and I from ages 14 and 9 respectively. Unfortunately, my brother was forced to invoke the POA, which would not allow her to do so and made it essential that she move into an assisted living facility. I was fortunate to be able to find her a nice Assisted Living Facility, about 10 miles from my home, and 5 miles from her original residence.

What does this have to do with Albert Porter? I recently had the privilege of cleaning out our mother's home of 43 years of memories, love, and treasures. One of those was her treasured stereo system, which she quit using approximately 8 years ago: A Yamaha Natural Sound Stereo Receiver CR-420; Dual Turntable (Model 1237); Yamaha Loudspeakers (Model NS5); and original Discwasher. These were purchased new from Arnold & Morgan's Sales Manager Albert Porter & a salesman I was dating at the time, John Fort. Albert & John cut my mom quite a deal because she was living on limited hourly wages from Texas Instruments. I will always be grateful to their generosity and assistance in helping this transaction become a reality for my mother in late 1977. She wanted this stereo so much, and it was a memorable day for the two of us when she purchased it (I was a witness and will always treasure this day that we shared together).

Albert, my Mom gave me this wonderful stereo system this past weekend. It never moved once setup in her home in 1977. It is pristine. In fact, the receiver still had the "Reserved for Yamaha Orthodynamic Headphones" plug in the headphone inputs. She said, "Please tell Mr. Porter and Mr. Fort how much this stereo meant to me." Yes, Albert and John...she remembered your names. That is the type of woman she is.

I want to thank you, Albert, for making this dream come true for her. Unfortunately, it will not fit in her apartment at the AFL where she now is a resident. But, it will live on in my household and only be handed down to someone in our family who is willing to honor its "true" value.

Not only did she give me this wonderful stereo system, but she gave me her precious LPs. So, I am going to go spin a few LPs in my Mother's honor, but also in honor of the wonderful dealers who exist in our midst, such as Albert Porter and John Fort.

Next up: Sam Cooke's "Twistin' the Night Away"

Thank you, Albert and John. And, thank you, Mom for passing along your love of music. I consider it a privilege to have the honor of caring for you. And, I love you. We are going to make the most of the years ahead!!!

--mcrheist--
mcrheist
Albert is a kool person. He sent my expensive cables on the honor system. He knew nothing about me. Just plain, old fashion trust.
Thanks Albert!
Great memories Mary, that was so long ago.

Arnold and Morgan was the most amazing music store I was ever involved with. As you probably remember, we sold everything from every brand of guitar and wind instrument to grand pianos and stacks of sound reinforcement gear for rock bands.

I remember the Rolling Stones coming to the store for Crown amps, and many times before a concert a roadie would come for cords, strings, tune up parts and what have you for the band. Later that same afternoon a church group might visit to buy sheet music or a new microphone for the church's PA system.

The crazy people that worked in that store made every day an adventure. Do you remember John Kreis? The skinny kid with long, blond hair that consumed a joint and a Heineken for breakfast and wore blue sunglasses all day at work?

I don't know what kept some of those crazy rock people alive. You were representative of the nice folks that came to visit the "Stereo" department. Of course the stereo department required waking through all the other departments in the store so lots to see on any given day.

I could tell stories for hours about the stuff I saw and also about the back stage craziness I witnessed when shooting photo's at concerts. Must have covered a hundred if I covered one. Some of the musicians were surprisingly nice, and some I'm grateful to have never seen again.

It's nice to hear about you and your mom, the good folks that made coming to work a joy. I remember your visits very clearly as John was my best friend and you two were so close.

I'm glad the Yamaha gear brought so much joy to your family. I've commented here many times that I thought they built great, reliable gear that was very reasonably priced. It appears it has served your family well. I hope as you listen to music on it you can remember the best things about your life back then, and the pleasure it brought your mom.

I know you have Audio Research gear in your system now, do you remember that we are the first place you heard it? We had ARC back then, when they were just getting started. Not nearly the performance then that it is now but odd that the brand came full circle to enter your life again after all these years.
A very touching story. I can relate to your sentiment as my mother is entering that phase of her life.
I'd like to know the location of that store as it reminds me of the place in Dallas where I purchased my first real stereo with my own money. It was 1975 and the stereo department seemed to be a side business at this location.
I bought a pair of Altec 87A bookshelf speakers, Pioneer SX-525 receiver and a Dual 1019 turntable. The salesman gave me a super deal on the package. It was a huge purchase for me as I was in the Air Force, stationed in Texas. We owned a small black and white tv but the stereo was our main source of entertainment. Man we were poor back then. Wonderful memories of great times.
Thanks for sharing your story. I hope your mother is comfortable in her new home, best of luck to you and your family.