“When the shy star goes forth in heaven,
All maidenly, disconsolate,
Hear you amid the drowsy even
One who is singing by your gate.
His song is softer than the dew
And he is come to visit you.”
From Chamber Music by James Joyce
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Now when he comes to visit the property just off the Daystar Road he will find a proper gate at which he can sing away. And so will you when you come.
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It went along like this.
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Babu adopting a supervisory posture. Kamam making sure of things,
Edward and the unseen I, working out the finances in the office.
And putting the finishing touches on the gate stop welds.
Julius, the welder, grinding off the rough spots.
The broken sunglasses that the young worker used instead of a welder's mask.
The almost completed gate.
Either Doc or Grumpy pitchin' in.
Benson and Moses doing the same.
Gilbert putting together the rebar reinforcements for the gate post's foundations.
Two of the seven dwarfs who occasionally whistle while they work.
before she got ready to part the Red Sea.
DWS making some initial measurements for the gate placement.
The neighbor crew were regulars at the scene. Kamam, Cassisi, Wanje and Babu...left to right.
This toad found his way to the bottom of the hole somehow, and I had to take him out because Kenyans won't touch them.
Moses working on the one meter square, four foot deep holes we dug for each post.
Edward's young grinder and aspiring welder. He wasn't posing for this shot, but happened to look up just as I took it.
The first of the gate's two seven foot sections taking shape.
The great design for homemade ladders here, and the steel work table.
The office and work area.
This is the Pastor Edward's welding shop in Athi River, where I contracted to have the heavy metal gate I had designed, fabricated.
Making the forms for the big concrete bases for the gate posts.
Gilbert getting them right.
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Then you toss the now very heavy mixture in earnest.
and as they say, Bob's your uncle.
A little pointy hat placement...
until even in your most neurotic self you're sure you've eliminated any air pockets.
And you probe and prod and pull and push with a nine foot length of #10 rebar,
Then you and Benson, if you're lucky enough to have a Benson, climb up on the barrels and fill the 4x4" posts with concrete one bucket at a time.
Until the form is full of lovely, wet concrete.
Where Gilbert with a crowbar packs and pokes and makes sure there are no air pockets.
And down the hatch.
Then into the wheelbarrow where the last water is added.
And add water again until the soup has the right consistency.
Until you like what you see.
We needed a lot of concrete to fill the forms. So we mixed it in several batches. It's a process I have come to love, and like any new convert, I'm eager to share.
but never letting the water escape the confines of the structure, until the whole has been equally hydrated.
All three of you then expand the crater toward the edges as more water is added, flattening the mound,
Then you hollow a crater in the top and begin to pour water in, slowly.
And then back to the right, the same two feet. And create another volcano.
Then, together, you move the entire pile to the left, about two feet, flattening the volcano.
Since we are just below the equator, sometimes, like the flushing water, we rotate counterclockwise.
and over, all three of you circling in unison as you shovel, always working the stuff up to a point.
Then you turn the mixture over...
In this case, one part cement, three parts sand, and 4 parts ballast (the small rocks).
First you measure out the three elements in their proportions.
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With deep love for free swinging hinges,
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David and the gate builders
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martin says
August 2, 2008 at 2:06 amthe golden gate, east-african style. and nary a casualty. beautiful.
i especially liked the three-man concrete shuffle, though it left me a little dizzy.
–m
p.s. no one says bob’s your uncle. except if he really is.
Bob Saunders says
August 2, 2008 at 10:37 amMonkey’s uncle, perhaps.
Peggy Traverso says
August 3, 2008 at 10:04 amDavid and Gate Crew —
Another lesson in the use of math and science in the real world! Yes, this need for inovation and “do-it-yourself” brings us into the real world we don’t usually see. Thanks for sharing
And thanks for all the hard work put into the gate. I plan to walk through the pedestrian door one of these days.
Lucky for the toad that the mzungu was there!
Peggy
david says
August 4, 2008 at 6:30 amMy dear Martin,
In all likelihood it’s the counterclockwise rotation that did it, although that’s not unlike a slow motion version of your unguardable spin move in the paint.
Your counterpart here, the incomparable one, sends his greetings.
David
PS I’ll tell the Brits here to knock off the relational elasticity. They’re all still still claiming Bob here.
david says
August 4, 2008 at 6:33 amHello Brother Bob!
Well, at least Amy and Allison can still loudly and proudly proclaim that Bob’s their uncle. As for the rest of us, monkey may be the better option. Let’s leave it an exclusive club.
Very big love to you and Patti,
David
david says
August 4, 2008 at 6:37 amDear Peggy,
I’ll leave a token hanging for you on the gate post that will assure you immediate entry as an honored and distinguished visitor, a member of the family returned to us.
Until then, as Kenyans say, we are just around.
Love,
David
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