Mi coller getz lost so wy oners need no wy? tey ask me but i not tell. tey desided 2 get new one tat is worse tan be4. it has bel so no catch birds, no secrets. i hat bel. i like bee sneekie cat. it is haff oranj cats falt, sinz hee got old won of. wy did i haff 2 say tat? i not tak no mor, i tel 2 many secretz. i also notis no houz work and humanz gon a lot. wut up with tat? i want intrstin houz work, and i want humanz around mor. i stil hav fun. i run a lot, and i love get pets. i am uzing siri ofis computr 4 this. it iz warm, and tipes eesly. i lik 2 think it az I HAZ IT!!!! and yes i still haz houz. gudby. i wish i didnt haff 2 leev, but ter r cat prties tat i must go. gudby.
I have been building a few things: A Barbie house, and a tower made out of blocks.
My mom, Siri, has been working for a long time on the tiles in the bathroom. They were finished in the beginning of May, but no one ever said anything, so I am posting this for my mom. We also have a hand held shower. Now, Mike and Siri are thinking about making a countdown timer on the glass blocks, so anyone who stays in the shower for too long will lose the hot water! They want to make it out of lights, and I am still not exactly sure how it will work.
For the first time in likely 30 years, we have the morning light shining through our transom window. About a year ago I cut away the drywall and wood paneling that had been covering this up and removed the window for cleaning. Since then its largely been sitting, but finally I got some time to remove the old paint, clean everything and repaint it. Just last week It went back in. After two overcast mornings, we finally had some sun.
The next stage of the brick project is the stairway down to the first floor. Since cleaning up is such a pain on an uneven floor, I wanted to install the new floor first. Easier said than done though. The floor is held up by joists that were sitting on long since rotted away boards and bricks. This caused them to be uneven and to sag / creak when walked over. Previous owners had made matters worse installing heat registers in the floor several times. Underneath in the crawlspace many of the bricks had started to crumble. When bricks fell out, they would fill the hole with fiberglass insulation (WTF??). Its amazing we never fell through. In some places the bricks were missing five feet down. The board and the 7 bricks on top of it were all moving as you can see in this video:
It was pretty much the same story all the way around. I decided to replace all the bricks between the stretcher courses. I’d do a vertical section here and there and leave the old bricks in to hold up the house. I’m still alive to write this so I guess it worked. In the end I replaced a 24″ strip between stretchers all the way around where the floor would go.
As I moved to the back of the stairway, more and more of the rotted joists had to be removed. In the end we hung the stairs with a 2×4 from the joist in the ceiling above and used a 2×12 plank to get across the pit. (We even hosted a party like this.)
In the back, as I replaced the bricks, I left 3 pockets to install the 2×8 joists in as I decided to have the joists run perpendicular to how they were originally. This has the added benefit of making trips into the crawl space less likely to cause head injuries. I’d use joist hangers on the last joist at the back of the kitchen and I’d double up the middle joists to be able to carry the extra weight of the stairs sitting on it.
Finally with the bricks done and the joists in we installed the subfloor. Next is the stapling up of our final 1/6 floor heating. This will cover the kitchen and the stairway. Up until now, we had no heat in that end of the 1st floor and the other half could barely keep up on the colder days.
110 years ago today a fire began around where the 1st Mariner Arena stands today. It burned all of downtown east to the Jones Falls. This became known as the Great Baltimore Fire. It was finally stopped the next day, in-part, by the brave men of Baltimore’s first fireboat: Cataract. I’m proud to live in the house of one of its crew, stoker James H. Hoey. Thanks dude! Much has been written about the Great Fire, so I will focus this post on Engine 16, Cataract, her builders and her crew.
Last year I had a chance to check out the MdHS Library. They had a copy of The Official History of the Fire Department of the City of Baltimore by Clarence H. Forrest (c) 1898. Below is a quote from the section mentioning the Cataract
Its a long quote, but there is so much information crammed in there!
In addition to the paragraph about Engine 16’s history, I was able to find the roster, looking to have been updated sometime after the books initial publishing. I’ll probably never know how James came to join Engine 16, but I can learn more about his boss, Captain Andrew W. German. Here is information surrounding his death a few years later:
Here is a collection of photos on the Sun website: http://darkroom.baltimoresun.com/2014/02/great-baltimore-fire-of-1904-110-years-later/#1
I’m finishing up the first half of our brick pointing project this week. I’m ready for this pointing to be over. Unfortunately, I’m only halfway there. Pointing really isn’t that bad other than it being hard on my body. As long as I’ve got my tunes on, I pretty much forget I’m doing it. I’m just ready to move onto other things like trim. Also it makes a mess throughout the house.
I’ve saved the best for last. I needed the surrounding bricks to be strong enough to hold themselves up when I took out nearly everything from the floor to the ceiling. I’ve been careful to leave a pyramid un-pointed from the door lintel up to the window frame.
To finish the 2nd + 3rd floor stairway, all I need to finish up is the doorway. After that we’ll use some acid to take off the mortar haze and then seal it up… then on to the 1st + 2nd floor stairway. So tired of pointing bricks.
After a night of meeting people from the neighborhood and getting to visit their homes on a progressive NYE party, we finally got a chance to see a fireworks display from the roof.
We’ve been in this house for a year now… and what a year! Looking back, we got a ton of things done. What will be finished this time next year? Will we be hosting a NYE party on a roof deck?
We call this spot The Dungeon. Under the stairs at the back of the house, this was the old coal pit based on the black walls. Since then it seems to have been used as storage. When we first saw it, there was insulation in the rafters growing the most bizarre white curtains of mold. It was terrifying. The floor appeared to be dirt and it always seemed to be moist.
I started cleaning this out a few months ago. The floor wasn’t dirt after all. The inch or so of soil on the ground was actually boards, boxes and other things stored in here so long ago that they had turned into dirt! Under it was a thin (1/4″ in places) layer of concrete on top of old bricks and sand.
My theory is that this is the mortar and brick leftovers from construction 150 years ago that had fallen to the ground during construction. I sifted each shovel of dirt with a 1/4″ mesh. This helped separate out the sand from the larger pieces. It also helped me to find a trove of old porcelain shards, glass, coal, oysters, even bones. Iris and I are cleaning these up and will make a shadow box for the front room.
I planned to dig down until I found the footers, but no further. It didn’t take long. Once the rubble was out I hit dirt. On the edges I tested a few spots to see how far down they went. On at least one side, not far. It looks like they just laid the bricks right on the dirt. No footer or anything. We were ready for new concrete.
We next had to line up all the materials and tools. Pemixed concrete would have been like 20 bags. Luckily we found my grandfather had an old cement mixer which meant we’d have a much easier time. We had all the sand we needed and only had to pick up 2x 94lb bags of Portland cement and a half ton of #57 stone. Our friend Ian gave us the last materials: 3mil plastic and metal mesh.
I relaid some bricks at the mouth of The Dungeon to get it up to a level the concrete could come to. Next I threw in a few buckets of crushed up bricks from the rubble piles and stones on top of that. Next was plastic. Dad came down to help on Saturday and we cleaned up the remaining piles of rubble to have an area to work. He then started mixing. I started carrying.
Other than seeming really wet, it went smoothly. We checked it for level side to side and to have a 2 course drop from back to front. I floated it nice and flat and then took his advice and not mess with it too much. I did a round with the float around 8pm and another with the trowel at midnight, about 12 hours after we started. The next morning it was able to be walked on and I could knock down some ridges. Looks professional!
I’ve already started to store boxes in there. I’ll let it cure for a month before I get to work on those awful coal dust coated bricks and joists.