First wall
The first wall goes up. The ground floor party wall to the north of the house.

(Tubular formwork for the rear façade column)


The first wall goes up. The ground floor party wall to the north of the house.
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Libellés : column, first wall, The Skater
The Client visited the site on Sunday. A perfume of barbecue accompanied her visit. In T-shirts, some of the local population were out and about in their gardens, sneaking in a positive Global Warming opportunity to grill a few endangered species.
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Libellés : ground floor slab
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Everything goes pear shaped. The Engineer is having kittens concerning the structure of the upperfloors. He wants to build the whole house in reinforced concrete.
Global Village does not apply when it comes to the most essential of building materials. Plasterboard is ubiqutous, glass is universal, but bricks and mortar and all the variations which come under the general heading of masonry, or, what in a nutshell, you use to build a wall, seem to be an issue of identity and regional pride. The preference runs deep and beyond the mere appearance of a material.
I have, apparently, chosen a building material that is used in abondance in Alsace and beyond but not here. In the eyes of The Engineer it is completely inappropriate for our region and will only lead to court cases and gnashing of teeth.
There's a pregnant silence as if I had suggesting we build an igloo on the Cote d’Azur. I have a flash of inspiration and for one brief moment consider suggesting that instead we use straw bales and rammed earth with hand applied cowpat render. The natural mistrust of french building engineers faced with whimsical architects would only have been compounded by my dose of british humour. I beat a hasty retreat and suggest that we meet with the manufacturer in order to iron out any misgivings he might have. As I hang up the phone I'm already mentally doing sums on the likely extent of the contractors reaction to building the house completely in reinforced concrete. Oh la la !
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Libellés : materials, regional pride, the engineer
The 'talonettes' (which form the lower surface for the formwork for the ground beams) mark the position of the major structural walls. (the photo shows the 'talonettes' for the future walls either side of the entrance stair.
It is now possible to see the footprint of the house. The plan is a long rectangle, roughly 12m by 5m that stretches from one site boundary to the other. According to The Neighbour, who is retired and seems to be taking a great interest in the comings and goings on site, the proportions of the plan left the JCB driver somewhat perplex. He couldn't understand why the house did not extend further back into the site.
The site is relatively small, 243 sq.m (approx. 2 400 square feet). At the time of the planning application a coefficient of 0,5 (Coéficient d'Occupation des Sols) was in force. This meant that the upper limit of the gross constructible floor area for the house was limited to half of the site area, 121 sq. m. An urban ceiling restriction limits the maximum height of the building and a prospect regulation limits the height within a zone of 8m from the rear boundary. The flood regulation pushes the habitable space up above the 1910 and 1950 flood levels. When these factors are combined, the constructible volume leaves very little room for manoeuvre. The form of the house is practically determined by the urban code.
Talonnettes de longrine
Les talonnettes en béton, qui forment le fond de coffrage pour les longrines, marquent l'implantation des principaux murs de la structure.
Il est maintenant possible de voir le plan de la maison, un rectangle de 12m par 5m qui s'étend entre les deux limites sparatives. D'après Le Voisin, qui est à la retraite et qui est disponible pour tenir informé l'Architecte des allers retours sur le chantier, les proportions du plan de notre maison ont laissé le conducteur de pelleteuse perplexe. Il ne comprenait pas pourquoi notre maison ne prenez pas d'avantage de surface sur l'arrière de la parcelle.
Le terrain est relativement petit, 243m2. A la date du dépôt de la demande de Permis de Construire il y avait un COS de 0,5. Cela veut dire que la surface maximale, hors oeuvre net, constructible sur le terrain était limitée la moitiéde la surface du terrain, soit 121 m2. De ce fait, la forme de la maison éait quasiment déterminée par les facteurs suivants :
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Dans ses rêves le Maître d'Ouvrage se voit emménager à temps dans une maison presque finie et imagine que dans les 10 années à venir elle ne passera pas ses week-ends chez Leroy Merlin, Castorama, la Plateforme du Bâtiment, etc.....
In her dreams
In her dreams The Client sees herself moving in, on schedule, to a house that's as good as ready and does not foresee spending every weekend for the next 10 years wandering around B + Q, Homebase, Ikea, etc.....
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Libellés : Leroy Merlin, r�ves
The Skater doesn’t trust The Architect. He thinks any other architect would do a better job. He’s worried about things not getting finished properly. Neither The Skater nor his mother The Client, has the ability to imagine a space that does not yet exist. They are at the complete mercy of the imagination of The Architect.
Despite being unable to visualize the inside of his future home, The Skater has a vision of himself living in an unfinished building site with wires and bare light bulbs hanging from the ceiling. He has heard stories from his mother of people (mostly architects) living for years in unfinished houses, climbing a ladder to use the toilet, having their clothes permanently covered in builders dust.
Architects, of course, can survive for years in conditions that most normal human beings would consider as being unacceptable. With their imagination, the bare walls are already clothed in vibrant streaming light, cascading down through the sculpted voids from a brilliant blue firmament. Scudding white clouds are half glimpsed through the skylight that they can’t quite afford yet.
Ideally The Skater would like a half-pipe in the garden and lots of plugs that work.
Le Skateur
Le Skateur ne fait pas confiance à L’Architecte. Il pense que n’importe quel autre architecte fera un meilleur travail. Il s’inquiète que cela ne va pas être fini correctement. Ni Le Skateur, ni sa mère (Le Maître d’Ouvrage) n’ont la capacité d’imaginer un espace qui n’existe pas encore. Ils sont à la merci de l’imagination de l’Architecte.
Malgré cette incapacité à visualiser l’intérieur de sa future demeure, Le Skateur s’imagine vivant dans un chantier avec fils et ampoules nues qui pendent au plafond. Sa mère lui a raconté des histoires de personnes (pour la plupart architectes) qui ont vécu des années dans des maisons inachevées, grimpant une échelle pour accéder aux toilettes, en permanence recouvertes d’une poussière de ciment.
Les architectes, bien sûr, peuvent rester longtemps dans un environnement considéré par d’autres êtres normaux comme complètement inacceptable. Dans leur imagination, le parpaing brut se drape déjà d’une lumière blanche céleste qui rebondit dans une composition de volumes harmonieux. Ils voient des petits nuages cotonneux à travers une verrière qui n’existe encore que sur un dessin.
Dans ses rêves, Le Skateur voit le jardin aménagé en ‘halfpipe’ et sa chambre équipée de prises qui fonctionnent.
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Libellés : The Skater