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Windgrove maintenance

December 13, 2010

Warning! This blog entry contains images that might offend the sensibilities of some people.

Looking along the fence line that separates the outdoor bath area away from the hungry wallabies who would like nothing better than to munch on the tender foliage in the enclosed garden, one can see a red wheel barrow up against the back wall of a wooden structure that is, itself, separated from the main house. Inside this pine lined space one finds a shower, sink, mirror, change bench and two toilets.

Two toilets? Is this about new age, enlightened, back to the 70’s hippy style communal living and sharing?

Not really; rather, a practical solution to the contemporary problem of the over consumption of water in a world that is becoming increasingly water depleted. It is estimated that the average person will flush down an average of 5,000 gallons of fresh water per annum. The two holer at Windgrove has been in operation for nearly 15 years and has never used even one gallon of water. Considering the number of people that have lived, stayed or visited here over this period of time, the amount of water saved amounts to well over 200,000 gallons. Quite impressive, isn’t it?

And, the reason no water is used is that Windgrove has composting toilets; both waterless and chemical free. And totally free of any smell usually associated with the normal outhouse found down by the swamp at grand-dad’s fishing cabin. The smell here is simply vented away by the white stacks seen in the photo. A ten dollar solution that solves a century old problem.

There are two toilet seats because two are necessary for the system to function properly. However, only one is used at a time. The other simply waits until the first one gradually, one poop at a time, fills up over two to three years. Then the first one gets shut down (rock placed on lid) and the 2nd toilet slowly fills up.

And, do you see the wicker basket between the two toilets? This contains saw dust. After each use of the toilet, a handful is tossed into the “hole” thereby helping the composting process so that after the toilet gets filled and has “rested” a further two to three years (or until the other toilet gets filled), the result is a totally odurless, crumbly soil suitable for the garden.

The above photo shows how I access the back of the toilet to remove the composted shit, sawdust and toilet paper. Not so much a bad job as just a job that has to be done. This was the 5th time in 15 years I have emptied one of the composting bins. At two and a half barrow loads per bin, that comes to 12 and a half wheel barrow loads of decent fertilizer. When I think of all the water saved and the non-usage of any chemicals over this time, it leaves me with a good feeling. The broccolli and carrots certainly thank me.

And this year, after I cleaned out the toilets, good neighbour Steve got the job of cleaning out 18 years of wood shavings from my studio floor that had compacted to be a foot deep. At the end of a long, dusty day, Steve took away over 30 wheel barrow loads. It certainly seems obvious, to me, that my hands have produced more waste than my rear end.

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Gateways

November 8, 2010

It is said that to die rich is to die disgraced.

Well, even though I am “cash poor”, I am certainly “asset rich” because Windgrove’s ocean front 100 acres is a valuable property. It behoves me, therefore, to use this richness to the betterment of my community as I dearly want to be graced by their continued presence in my life.

To this end, on a drizzly Sunday morning a week ago, several of my neighbours gathered at my home, first for breakfast, and then for a ribbon cutting ceremony to dedicate the opening up of a new coastal track I surveyed and then had workmate Steve construct along the western edge of Windgrove. This now allows my community a rather stunning walk (humbly speaking) through coastal flora of banksia, tea tree, acacia, she-oak and a multitude of smaller shrubs and flowers while, all the while, catching glimpses of the magnificent Roaring Beach and surrounding cliffs.

[The photos of the “dry” path on a sunny day I took this morning. The photos showing my neighbours on a “wet” path were taken last Sunday.]

But isn’t it also said that “good fences make good neighbours”?

In my personally philosophy, I would have to agree with Robert Frost who writes in his poem “Mending Wall”:

Before I built a wall I’d ask to know

What I was walling in or walling out,

And to whom I was like to give offense.

In truth, I understand the need for boundaries, but I prefer to “honour” boundaries by making them porous and open to ritual (such as our ribbon cutting ceremony).

The proverb “Good fences make good neighbors” relates to traditions and rituals antedating the Romans. The god of boundaries they named Terminus and he was annually honored in a ritual that not only reaffirmed boundaries but also provided the occasion for predetermined traditional festivities among neighbors.

The festival of the Terminalia was celebrated in Rome and in the country on the 23rd of February. The neighbours on either side of any boundary gathered round the landmark [the stones which marked boundaries], with their wives, children, and servants; and crowned it, each on his own side, with garlands, and offered cakes and bloodless sacrifices.

George Montiero; from ‘Robert Frost and the New England Renaissance’

Here at Windgrove we offered pancakes, sausages, maple syrup and fresh squeezed orange juice to the gods before dedicating the new path.

Notice the clean plate in the front of the dining table? That’s for the unexpected guest. Welcome to my home. Come with me and take a walk along the wild side.

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Merry bathing

December 23, 2009

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Just in time for summer solstice ablutions my neighbour Steve and I moved a 600 pound carved Balinese water bowl into position in the far corner of the bath area and then spent the rest of the day hauling in top soil and pine bark and planting out 18 prostrate juniper bushes. Even though these bushes are slow growing and will require several years before maturing, already the area feels very much the contemplative meditation zzzzz zone. Not that it wasn’t before, but the Zen quality has just jumped up a notch or two.

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I could have planted out Australian natives, but besides the spiritual component to the bath garden, the practical aspect is that the juniper bushes will act as more of a fire retardant than the more fire prone Australian bushes.

Being on the south side of the house and susceptible to cold winds, this area probably won’t get much daily “sitting” use (see bench on left), but already, just walking past it is enough to calm the heart. Best time for “viewing” will be in the evening when bubbles pour over the lip of the bath as one slowly immerses their grateful body into the steaming waters. Life certainly has its sweeter moments.

Off the older, grey weathered deck can be seen a new walk way that goes to the back side of the house and my bedroom, thus providing me with more opportunities to greet the Buddha and engage with the garden and surrounding trees.

As an artist I am always looking for emergent qualities. When the cistern was filled with water and I dropped some kangaroo paw petals into it, the tiny waves created a wonderful mosiac of patterns. Almost Christmas like.

May everyone enjoy this time of the year with friends and loved ones; human or otherwise.

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The Buddha and the Car

December 7, 2009

P1000480Both are recent additions to the landscape at Windgrove and each in their own way, whether static or mobile, provides a service.

The Buddha was purchased because I am creating a secluded zen garden for meditative bathing just behind the house where the present outdoor bathtub is located. Yes, just using plants and stones could do the trick, but as an artist, I appreciate the power of iconic symbols to enhance and move the spirit as well as being an informant or visual representation of the state of mind desired when seeking solitude, inspiration or a quieting of the too quickening mind.

One doesn’t have to be of any religious persuasion to feel the calm and serenity emanating from the Buddha. Complement this with natural surrounds and there is a doubling of the effect.

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The Subaru was purchased because I wanted to arrive in Hobart less physically hammered out than when I drove the 1987 Nissan truck.

Being an “all wheel drive” I can still use it to get around the property as seen in the photo. Of special interest is that situated behind the Subaru are trees and shrubs planted on a barren hill side 17 years ago. In the foreground are banksia and kunzia, while behind them are the taller she-oaks.

Like the soft maroon wine colour of the kankaroo paws held in Buddha’s vase, the colour of my new car was deliberately chosen to reflect my wanting to wear my emotions on “my sleeve” so to speak; to be more public with what I am honestly feeling and not suppressing whatever it is I might want to say. Rich and passionate and representative of the heart, it’s a great colour in which to be wrapped up.

Trip to Bhutan May 2008As a postscript to today’s journal entry, there are two more photos. Taken in Stuggart, Germany while I was there in June, the first photo tells the story of my friend Bine Braun whose job is to photograph just completed re-finished older Porsches. Some Saudi prince owns this Porsche and 999 others. It was completely stripped back and “cleaned up” for the neat price of US$250,000. Somehow, I feel the photo of my Subaru is a little more elegant. Yes?

P1000053And this lichen? It grows on the very front of my truck just between the windscreen and side door. I know that lichen are considered extremophiles, but the tenacity of this one deserves a reward. I suppose it also shows what can grow if one never washes their vehicle in 15 years of ownership.

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A better system

December 1, 2006

Well, the view was certainly great while I worked this week installing a new 2,000 gallon water tank at the far edge and on top of the Gully dam. A bit of ditch digging in hard, rocky clay brought forth a few swear words, but I sit here this morning happy that the job is done.

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The other two tanks, seen to the right and below this new tank, hold fresh, drinking water that I collect off the several roofs that comprise the Windgrove Centre (house, studio, shower block, shed). This rain water is first stored in tanks down at the centre (around 10,000 gallons) and then pumped up to the Gully Dam tanks as the need arises. What this is all about is insuring that there is great water pressure when showering. I mean, who likes to take a hot shower after a long, hard suffering day and have just a piddling amount of water drip onto one’s sore, tired body?

The new tank, however, will be filled with dam water and will serve two important functions. First, and foremost, is that for the first time in Windgrove’s 15 year history, there is now an immediate and quick response capability for fire fighting. Previously, if a fire were to break out (which happened in the painting studio in 2001) one had to chose between running the three hundred meters to the fire pump by the Peace Garden, starting it and then running back to the house to fight the fire, or, grabbing a bucket, fill it with water from the shower and throw it on the fire. Either way there were problems. The former took several minutes and the latter, although initially quicker, didn’t give much water.

Now, though, if there is a house fire, either of the two fire hoses fixed at opposite corners of the house can be immediately turned on.

The other use of this new tank will be to water the gardens in a more efficient way. And next year, when I hope to build a fairly large garden complex, this will help immensely.

Of course, having the best fire fighting equipment and the best designed garden are useless if there is no water.  In the last 14 months there has been no serious rain to speak of. The water tanks at the house are empty leaving only the Gully tanks three quarter full to provide potable water. The photo shows the level of water in the dam for fire fighting. Although not yet at a serious stage, if no good rain falls in the next couple of months things will start to get a bit parched.

I hate to admit it, but I might be forced to install a water saving device onto my favourite shower. Bummer.

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Another fork

May 5, 2006

Within all our lives there have been those moments when we have come to a “fork in the road” and have had to choose to go one way or the other. Throughout history the symbolism of such a moment is always ponderous and fraught with indecision.

For years, there was only one road into Windgrove. For years, I was content to travel along it. Yesterday, machinery arrived to fork a new road off of it.

The reason is that Windgrove needs funding. No benefactor has arrived on gossamer wings to underwrite the costs for building the infrastructure of the Windgrove residency program and I refuse, for ethical reasons, to seek government funding. The sale of my art work barely keeps me afloat let alone supporting other artists. In the end there was a choice between remaining whole and self contained or opening up a portion of the land for sale.

road_fork_2Today, as I write this blog, machinery and men are busy creating a driveway to two new house sites that fork off the Windgrove drive.

Exciting, because the money earned from the sale of the house sites (six and eight acres virtual waterfront) will be used for the construction of, I hope, four artist-in-resident’s cabins as well as a multipurpose studio. Exciting, because I sincerely believe in the mission of Windgrove to be a “refuge for learning” and this money will help create this reality.

Sad, because I have had to let loose of land that I have wanted to keep “untouched” by human development. A creation of human habitat for sure, but a loss of habitat for others.

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In the end, throughout all the emotional comings and goings of what is the best path to take for Windgrove, great care has been taken in the design of the driveways to minimise environmental disturbance and to create an aesthetic approach. Likewise, the house sites themselves, have been placed in locations following passive solar considerations as well as minimising any impact on the environment. A real challenge over the past year, but the final solutions speak of a high quality of care and understanding of the land.

Whoever ends up living here will be very fortunate indeed.

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