Making Pots - |
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Bill has started the ball rolling by throwing
these small mortaria bowls to celebrate his birthday week, 25kg cut
into the number of years old he claims to be! A task he has been doing
for many decades. These are designed to be sets of 3 stacking,
short wide/medium/tall thin. |
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Those mortaria with their feet turned smooth
and starting to dry out. |
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To celebrate the car passing the MOT Bill
loaded it up with scrap wood from Buildrite the local builders
merchants. That should provide some heat! |
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Many thanks to John Penfold & Daughter, the
local pallet merchants who kindly delivered stacks of pallets that they
cannot use or are broken. Thanks to Luke for off-loading them with
his forklift. Thanks to a passing Ian for supervising! |
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Bill spent to day breaking up and stacking away
the light weight pallets. These should burn well. Space left beyond
for a delivery of Nikki's hazel branches. |
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Unbroken pallets, left by Bill for other
younger potters to break up! |
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Plus a few stacks dumped down the hill, in the
style of a site specific art installation !? |
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A view of the fireboxes from above, with the
chamber floor shelves removed. The bars across the boxes were
mended and replaced. Also gaps between the fireboxes and the
central tunnel were filled in with fire cement - thank you Dale! |
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Loading Pots |
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The rear section of the chamber almost filled.
An assortment of Bill's pots with offerings from his classes, Nix,
Richard, Simon and Lulu. |
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Lulu glazing in the rain. |
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Tussi's head. This firing's "Kiln God"!
With one of Richard's large urns behind. |
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Nix and Imogen loading. |
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Bill took home his pots that did not make the
cut for this firing. Some were not dry enough, some were raw glazed
and the glaze started to peel off, most were squeezed out by the high
demand for space from other members of the crew. There are 4 more
large mortaria bowls, which didn't fit in this image. However there
is always the next firing (isn't there?!) |
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A screen to keep the rain out while the door
was bricked up. |
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Last peek, before the brick door was completed.
Bill had made a few last minute rearrangements to fit a couple more
pots in. |
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All neatly bricked up. |
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A couple of loads of coppiced hazel were
delivered, thanks to the Hawkins. |
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All of this was burnt during the day and night,
together with various scrap timbers, pallets etc. |
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Firing Kiln - |
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The first flames. The preheat was started
much earlier than usual, at 2.30pm. The kiln got a bit too hot very
soon, but none of the raw glazed, unbiscuited pots, were heard
exploding. |
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Ciaran turned up in the evening to help stoke
and eat cake! The stoking continued gradually building up the
temperature. Boredom set in about 11pm and the preheat was over, so
the stoking began more enthusiastically. By daybreak the reading
was over 800C. |
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Morning has broken, all is quiet. |
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The morning crew settle in and take over
stoking, the night staff went off for some rest. |
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Breakfast was delivered with a smile by the
landlord, what a splendid chap. |
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Ciaran's slumber was disturbed for food. |
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1100C by 14.30pm.
1000C had been reached
by 10.15am
All strangely ahead of normal timings.
The
stoking carried on, but the rate of increase in temperature slowed
right down, as usual.
By 16.30pm it was 1150C
The fish
and chip feast arrived and was eaten. Sadly the temperature
reading fell quickly by 100C. But the team struggled on with some rain
not helping to maintain the Zen approach.
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While Bill was resting in his car and avoiding
the rain, the crew magically improved the digital reading quickly by
100C, all they had to do was push the thermocouple probe back fully
into the sheath, thus hitting the hot kiln chamber, not the middle of
the wall brick!
So at 22.30pm all was looking much better!
The Cone 8 was hinting at thinking of bending (according to
Richard who can sense these things!) |
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3 firers |
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And Birgit the other side, her first taste of
the kiln late night shift. |
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Bill supervising the firing. |
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By midnight 1170C was turning up, as the
temperature fluctuated up and down.
The cone 8 was definitely
considering the option of bending over.
Another hour was spent
soaking the kiln, keeping the glazes molten to mature them.
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1am the cone was as far gone as necessary, as were several of the
potters!
So the firing was shut down. All the gaps filled up,
the portcullis inserted to cut off the chimney, the chimney damper
bricks removed to cut down the pull. |
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And the team disconnected the lighting and
headed for home. Apart from Ciaran who stayed to keep the kiln
company, sleeping by the firebox door. |
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Unloading Pots |
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Ciaran starting the unbricking. Letting out
the final heat - opened at about 200C. |
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Early reveal. Looking good. |
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Cones 10 and 11 from close to where the flames
reach the top left side. Looks warm enough! |
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All the bricked removed to reveal the pottery. |
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Birgit getting ready to unload. |
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Team unloading. |
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Martin and his new friend Horace, the ceramic
slug, soon to appear in salads?! |
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Richard's large shiny white bowl, complete with
gifts from the kiln's roof brickwork which is slowly peeling away... |
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The Wednesday class kiln dragon. |
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The rear sectiobn of the kiln chamber
revealled. |
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Nice brown pots. |
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All Bill's Pots, bases ground smooth and
washed. |
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Some of Bill's raw glazes crawled a bit! |
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A few of Bill's from the bottom reaches were
underfired. These will be refired in the electric kiln. |
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Bill's small mortaria. The right are
underfired, the left are alright! |
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Bill's large mortaria came out very well. |
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Bill's fish. |
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Bill's unusal pots (for him). |
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Dale's dark glaze. |
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Debbie's small test bowl. Bath Potters BP11S
glaze. |
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Debbie's test. Dick Lehmann Horseman
Tenmoku. |
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Helen's small sculpture, testing iron rich
slips. |
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Report and Conclusions |
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The kiln firing log -

Many, many thanks to everyone involved with this
firing.
Comments are very welcome - email Bill Crumbleholme
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