Showing posts with label recycled timber. Show all posts
Showing posts with label recycled timber. Show all posts

Tuesday, February 16, 2010

Inventory


A typical day at the General Store, Organic Fruit and Veggies
yummy produce, but wait....


what is behind this fridge filled with cold drinks in glass bottles?
Some scrabble letters...


randomly they spell 'samovar'


and look, Kale and gum in a thermos


some filtered water and ceramic cups..


a window seat


reading material


a place to hang your coat, or bag, like one of these 'RARE' bags
made by Karen and Rod out of patches and secondhand materials.


...heres a detail..., all the bags available
why would you ever think of asking for a plastic bag?


A coffee machine ( second hand from the cafe '19 squares') complete with our blend of southern light herbs.


A toasting device (salvaged from the original 'Turtle' cafe)


where does this door lead?


hers and his....


el bano, la toilette, the dunny, the loo.


and even the kitchen sink...


What's missing?

Oh!.... YOU.


XXX

Thursday, November 12, 2009

Slow Building Movement, Speeding Up

07.11.09 2:17
Aww isn't that pretty!

Dan>E

Recycled Floor boards made into bench

09.11.09 9:44
There ya go miss

Dan>E

Recycled Scaffolding holding up bench

09.11.09 9:44

Dan>E

Recycled Shelving made into new shelving.

09.11.09 10:18

Tone want's to have a
little play play
Dan>E

Recycled coffee machine ready for fair trade organic coffee and australian organic tea

Saturday, November 7, 2009

Slow Building Movement.

More Text message updates....

06.11.09 12:31
You rekon that's good
wait till ya see yer
apple stacking facilities!
Dan>E

06.11.09 2:16
well there's one.......


Dan>E

07.11.09 10:17
Morning, how bout that?




Dan>E



Our 'slow building movement' has experienced
a bit of speed lately,
we have discovered that in order to turn old things into new things
new perspectives are needed.

Tony's family home was built by his dad, John,
who used to ride his bicycle across sydney
with planks of timber and fibro tied to the sides of it.
He would catch a punt
from one side of the bay to the other,
there was no 'Captain Cook Bridge' back then.

The first structure he built on his bush block was the
outside dunny, or toilet.
He built it first in order to have shelter and a place to sleep
while he built the rest of the house.

That bit of land, where they never chopped down a tree,
became to site of Tones ever growing family home.
With each new child John built a new room.
With such an embedded sense of history
building for Tony, stands for so much more
than simply developing space.
For both of us there is always story involved.

While traveling together Tone and I
stayed in lots of small villages and participated
in many building activities.
We viewed things from the perspective of a tourist,
artist and environmentalist.
Neither of us are builders. But we have two hands.
The places we traveled used hand tools, rarely had electricity
and had little money.

In Laos the whole village came together to get the frame
of a house up. I sat with the women and made Laab.
Tone and our friend Anth followed the orders of the men,
and held things in place here and there.
The three of us would converge and debrief, astounded at the ways
things got done and then would get called back to work.

In Mexico, we built in a place where all the buildings
would be blown down by the yearly typhoon.
We started gardens in places that would be flooded under,
witnessing what we thought were extremely
unsustainable practices.
Yet the village had survived that way
for countless years.

In Elwood, in a building we don't own, we nurture a shop
and ourselves in order to exchange a more sustainable urban life.
Our adversities are many, yet we proceed, slowly, honestly and openly.
Tone and I ate pizza last night from an big stone oven
we remembered many of our meals we shared with people around the world
and with each other.
We are building a tea house,
but as it has always been,
for my whole relationship with Tony,
the 'we' is never just he and I.
It includes everyone.

In each place I have worked constructing things,
from installations in Korea, houses in south eastern asia,
dwellings and gardens in latin america to structures in India
I have learnt something about 'community',
something that exists
world wide.
In order for community to exist it must
include others.

Tone Text me this the other night after a story on slow food was aired on the telly

04.11.09 8:11
I wrote down this quote from Carlo Petrini
'It's not that we are sad environmentalists.
We want happiness, we seek pleasure but at the same time,
we also seek sustainability.'
T>E

When we traveled Tone and I used to say
'We are in search for fulfillment
and happiness, but it must be sustainable.'

Today I see that for all our adversities
our happiness has sustained.

We are building a tea house!

Wednesday, November 4, 2009

Progress

Today I received this text message from Dan the chippy

04.11.09 3:00
So thems's the box bits
for underneath your
little bar...................

Dan>E

All recycled timber from other things not in use anymore
to go with our 2nd hand coffee machine
for our soon to be chai house....

05.11.09 12:44

.........And your bartops
Dan>E

05.11.09 12:45

Dan>E

05.11.09 3:20

........That'd be ur little
coffee bangerouter!
Pretty snazzy huh!
Dan>E

There's nothing like pride in work, and these text message updates are just fantastic.
There are certainly not premeditated.
Once I attended a series of social sculpture talks held by
a a building developer. He spoke about how he had created an opportunity
to include forms of 'social sculpture' into the work place and how by doing so it brought out
pride in workmanship.
We outlined roughly what we wanted with Dan and left the creativity up to him,
we had a few talks about the recycling of materials
but chippies are usually masters at reusing materials.
So now its all up to the installation and then building on what we have..How very exciting!
Thanks Dan.

Tuesday, November 3, 2009

Sparky.

Dave the Electrician
was putting in new wiring for our
COFFEE MACHINE today.

Due to the shape of our store the conduit
had to run from one end of the store to the other,
there was much ladder action and may I say,
swearing, from the heights of the ladder.

All I could see were his feet, as I held the ladder for him
in between serving people.
I dodged more than
the occasional screw falling to the ground.

"Where are your biscuits lovey?" a woman too old to navigate the ladder
waits patiently at the counter.

"Just over here, want me to pick one for you? Soy coconut?" I ask
reaching and stretching while holding ladder,

"Oh SOY coconut, I have an allergy to soy lovey, do you have
another flavour? I do like a sweet biscuit.."

"What about just coconut crunch with out the soy carob?"
Screws like crumbs fall to the ground,
Dave mutters, " Shhhhhiii"
he looks down a little old lady,
I say," SOY Allergy!"

"Yes, and I have just been to VEGETARIAN cooking classes
in the BLUE MOUNTAINS,
with the Sanatarium group"
she lowers here voice, " they didn't mention
anything about their religion, just a prayer at the end,
the head, the minister, he also has an allergy to soy,
he was very helpful."

Dave climbs down from ladder
and a bottle of olive oil shelf shakes precariously,
it falls with a thud onto basket of triticale flakes.

Tony enters the store stacking up recycled timber for Dan,
the chippy to reuse as he builds the bench for the Coffee machine.
Its mostly Pine shelves that lined the store originally.
They stand against the wall like a dead forest installation.

"Oh The blue mountains", my head drifts off
" its so beautiful there, what a nice place to do a cooking class class,"
I say as I serve my lovely customer
(all the while thinking about the last time I was in the mountains
and the love affair so full of electricity it burnt my fingers)

"Oh yes they really are, do you know how much metal is in the soil
up there?! My daughter had all of the pine trees
removed from her property,the metal attracts lightening
and so many of the trees were split in two by the all the strikes,
not to mention the needles in the water catchment!!
Now only months after the removal
you should see all the beautiful gum regrowth.."

Two of the pine planks slip down and thud on the hardwood floor.
Dave switches the lights on and off and moves the ladder along.

My little old lady gathers up her groceries and puts them in her basket
she leans hard on a walking stick, her skin is lined and glows with health
she looks at me with a twinkle in her eye and says..
" I think I'll have my coconut crunch with a pot of tea, on the balcony,
it is too lovely a day, I must make use of all this glorious sun,"
she lifts her head to the sky,
" ahh now I have the energy to get me home...Taaa ta lovey.."