M L Ferguson, Sharp Co, Arkansas TOUCH AND HEARING SUBSTITUTE FOR SIGHT BLIND PIANO TUNER HAS CAT'S HOMING INSTINCT Taken from the Arkanas Gazette, Little Rock Sunday, September 19,1948 M.L. FERGUSON, piano tuner who has "doctored" thousands of Arkansas pianos in 45 years, has never seen a ray of light. Yet the world has a face all its own for him. And his sense of direction is so strong that he can go anywhere that anyone else can go. "He has the Homing instinct of a cat or a pigeon", a close friend said in describing Mr. Ferguson. Once a friend took him home in a car at night. By mistake he drove to 2222 Center Street, instead of 2222 Louisianna. When Mr. Ferguson stepped out of the car he said at once, "This isn't the right place. You must be on Center Street." Blind from birth because of failure of the optic nerve to develop, Mr. Ferguson came from his farm home near Batesville at the age of six to enter the Arkansas School for the Blind. Each summer he returned home and his parents and nine brothers and sisters took it as a matter of course that he roamed all over their 160 acre "one-man" farm, for everyone knew he could find his way. Years later, as a business man in hcarge of his own going enterprise of rebuilding and tuning pianos, he went to Batesville to buy the old home place. "It was just sentiment, but I wanted to heire someone to run the farm, and I wanted to keep it to visit. But they told me that some campers had stayed overnight in the abandoned house about two months before, and had burned the house and barn down. I turned around and came back and never went there again. I can 'see' that house just like it was when I was a child. I can even 'see' the nail I had driven to hang my razor strap on when I was a young fellow" Does Not Play Piano While still a child, Mr. Ferguson decided he would be a piano tuner, but he didn't bother to learn very much about playing the piano. "If I had been able to play, I would have wasted a lot of time playing for people," he said. He tuned his first piano at 14 and received a $5. gold piece which he kept for years. At 16 he was graduated from the blind school and began to build his trade. For some years he traveled throughout the state, visiting Batesville, Jonesboro, Paragould and Newport, and going up the White river valley as far as Cotter. He scoffed at the idea that he might need help in traveling, for trains never gave him any trouble. If he needed guidance in reaching addresses, he could always hire a boy to show him around. By 1913 Mr Ferguson's Little Rock trade had grown to such an extent that he dropped the out-of-town work. Since then he has rebuilt and tuned thousands of pianos, some in homes of owners and some in his workshop. He has 14 pianos in his shop, including two handsome square pianos which he is rebuilding and restringing. "Until the automobiles got so numerous, I went everywhere in town, but I don't go about so much alone any more," Mr. Ferguson said. He has more work than he can do. The quality of his workmanship is proved by the number of long-time customers who still send for him or send their pianos to his shop. Mr. Ferguson's hobby is woodwork. a favorite pastime is making furniture. "After I've been working on pianos for a few days, I drop everything and go to my bench and make something." he said. "That's as necessary to me as food and water. I have to do it." He has made many storage cabinets and other handcrafted fixtures for the pleasant large-roomed house which has occupied at 2222 Louisianna Street since 1922. Tables, chairs, and other articles alos are products of his bench, including four sets of porch furniture for the Blind Women's Home. He enclosed a basement stairway, built a fence from the house to the garage, and made and hung every screen--about 30-- in the house. " The neighbors get scared scared when they see me up on a ladder," he chuckled. Installs Transformers But their surprise was nothing compared to that of the workmen who came to work on the roof and were amazed to find Mr. Ferguson walking joists of the attic. "They didn't know I already had been up there to put in a transformer for the doorbell," he chuckled. Mr. Ferguson had a large audience the time he cut some limbs out of a large hickory tree in front of the house. And when he was building the backyard fence at night some motorists stopped their cars to watch him drive nails in the dark. He was disappointed when the buildings of the old Blind School at Eighteenth and Center Streets were torn down recently. "I knew every inch of the place, and it was always home to me. That's where I grew up." Mr. Ferguson has a brother in California and two others in Sharp County. He has never married, and for many years has made his home with the Misses Stella Mae and Lavanna WELLS, supervisors for the Southwestern Bell Telephone Co. for 35 years. The two families formerly lived at 1000 Louisianna Street. Mr. Ferguson's one unrealized ambition was to become a surgeon. "Look at these hands," he said, holding up his tapering fingers. "If I'd had my sight, I could have been a surgeon. But I get a lot out of life. Anybody that wants to make his way in this world can do it."