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The guitar cost seventeen dollars and came from Sears. Doolittle Lynn brought it home to Washington State after hearing his young wife sing around the house. Loretta was already raising children far from the Kentucky hills where she had grown up, and music still belonged mostly to kitchens, chores and whatever songs she remembered from the radio. Kitty Wells was her favorite. No one in the family was talking seriously about a recording career yet. Doo was. He began telling people that Loretta could sing better than almost anybody except Kitty Wells, then arranged for her to appear at a local Grange hall. The confidence embarrassed her as much as it pushed her forward. She learned enough chords on the Sears guitar to accompany herself, began performing with a local band and, within months, had one of her own. The timing was hardly convenient. Loretta had married young, left Kentucky for the first time when the couple moved west, and was already a mother while most girls her age were still finishing school. By twenty-two she had four children. Rehearsals and performances had to fit around a household that did not disappear simply because someone had begun applauding her. Doo kept pushing the musical side forward. He helped arrange appearances, carried confidence Loretta did not yet have for herself, and treated the possibility of a career as something real before there was much evidence to support him. Their marriage would later provide material for some of her sharpest songs, including the jealousy, anger and loyalty she wrote about with unusual frankness. But at the beginning, his role was more practical. He bought the instrument. The career eventually grew far beyond Washington dance halls: Nashville, the Grand Ole Opry, No. 1 records and songs that changed what women could say openly in country music. The seventeen-dollar guitar survived in the family story because it belonged to the stage before all of that — when Loretta was still learning where to put her fingers and the first person insisting she belonged in front of an audience was the man waiting at home.

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LORETTA LYNN’S FIRST GUITAR COST SEVENTEEN DOLLARS

The guitar came from Sears and cost seventeen dollars.

Doolittle Lynn brought it home after hearing his young wife sing around the house in Washington State. Loretta was already raising children far from the Kentucky hills where she had grown up, and music still belonged mostly to chores, kitchens and songs she knew from the radio.

Doo heard something more.

Before Anyone Else Believed It

Loretta loved Kitty Wells.

Doo began telling people that Loretta could sing better than almost anyone except her. Then he arranged for her to perform at a local Grange hall.

His confidence embarrassed her, but it also gave her somewhere to begin.

She learned enough chords on the Sears guitar to accompany herself, started singing with a local band and soon had one of her own.

A Career Built Around Children

The timing was difficult.

Loretta had married young, left Kentucky for the first time when the couple moved west and was already raising a family while many women her age were still finishing school.

By twenty-two, she had four children.

Rehearsals and performances had to fit around a household that did not disappear just because people had started applauding her.

Doo Kept Pushing

Doo treated Loretta’s talent as something serious before there was much evidence that the music business ever would.

He helped arrange appearances, encouraged her to keep performing and carried confidence she did not yet have for herself.

Their marriage would later become complicated material for songs about jealousy, anger, betrayal and loyalty.

At the beginning, though, his contribution was more practical.

He bought the guitar.

From Washington to Nashville

The performances grew beyond local halls.

Eventually there would be Nashville, the Grand Ole Opry, No. 1 records and songs that allowed women in country music to say things far more directly than they had been encouraged to say before.

None of that was visible when Loretta first wrapped her fingers around the neck of that inexpensive Sears guitar.

What the Seventeen-Dollar Guitar Really Leaves Behind

The guitar survived in the family story because it belonged to the moment before success had a shape.

Loretta was still learning chords. The children still needed looking after. Nashville was far away.

The first person treating her like a future country singer was not a producer or record executive.

It was the man who brought home a seventeen-dollar guitar and expected her to use it.

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