Cave Notes
"Work in Progress" - 6/95, Embudo, N.M.
In
an attempt to avoid repeating myself, I present this brief history in
response to the questions I am continually asked about my Cave Project
in Embudo:
I
grew up in Santa Fe which was then a small dusty village with a mostly
Hispanic population. My father built a house way out of town, surrounded
only with open prairie and mountain vistas, which is now near the intersection
of St. Francis Drive and San Mateo Road! I went away to a military high
school and then college. After several majors in the sciences I began
studying Art and was quickly rewarded as a painter. I exhibited mostly
in New York and California and taught at several colleges. I moved back
to New Mexico to take care of my parents who had long term health problems.
I
originally bought about 40 acres with an old adobe in Embudo in late 1986
so that some friends could have some land to homestead. As I began to
fix up the property, which we named "Paradise", I found the
place to be an essential retreat from the crazy development in Santa Fe.
I have always been a workaholic and Embudo offered an endless variety
of problems to solve. The Cave began as a solution to one of those problems.
The
original old adobe was set into a very steep sandy hill which would erode
into the back wall of the house when it rained. I bought a backhoe and
began moving the hill back away from the house. While pushing the dirt
around the house to make the terraces in front, I began digging a small
cave into the cliff with the backhoe. I had no plan at that time except
to explore and perhaps to create a small cool storage space. This was
around the end of 1987 when I brought my friends, Ottmar and Stefan Liebert,
out from Boston. For entertainment we would dig in the hill.
Over
the next year I began fixing up the house, and since the cliff wall that
I had created remained stable, I decided to incorporate it into my house.
Reagan was President and the showdown with Russia prompted me to see the
cave as a potential shelter. So I brought in the essentials for living
underground: air, water, and solar power.
The
geology in the Embudo area is primarily the result of one of the Earth's
largest volcanoes. The Jemez mountains are what remains of its base. I
have had conflicting opinions on the various time lines, but basically
the "sand" in the cave is tufa which is the accumulated volcanic
ash from hundreds of thousands of years, settling to the bottom of what
was a giant lake bed. The tufa is at least two thousand feet deep in the
area. The basalt lava rock you see on the surface was scattered around
the world when the volcano finally blew up. The reason you see some of
this rock deep beneath the surface is because the Rio Grande follows a
large fault line and earthquakes broke and shifted the area many times.
Thus in the cave you will also see the strata broken and shifted and set
about at many angles off of its horizontal origins. The small white deposits
are accumulations or early animal (sea) life and the clay (dark reddish
brown) layers are from periods of vegetation when the volcano must have
been dormant.
The
area behind the house where I started the cave was dry and faulty and
the walls would cave in on me. So I dug the cave in circles so I would
have a way out, in case of a cave in, and I reinforced the walls with
rebar, remesh, stucco netting and concrete which is now painted white.
The process of reinforcement involved the efforts of many workers and
became prohibitively expensive, so I worked on developing areas and spaces
that would function without reinforcement. So far the cave has cost about
$70,000, mostly for labor. In fact much of the cave has been created to
give work to local people in need. As many as fifty different people have
worked in the cave. Most of the actual digging (excepting myself) has
been performed by Robert Paulette (A.K.A "Ra") who is well known
for his own cave which was on the mesa above. Based on the total paid
hours I have calculated that the actual digging only amounts to one man
working 40 hours a week for about 100 weeks. The costs have been low considering
the amount of space involved. I do not know how many square feet the cave
occupies, or the cubic volume of the earth removed, but the cave covers
over an acre and a half horizontally and sixty feet vertically. An interesting
fact is that for every cubic foot of cave created, three cubic feet of
earth are taken out to be disposed of. In fact the removal and disposal
are more work than the actual digging. The excavated dirt has been useful
for various building purposes including walls, floors, terraces and roads.
The
overall design has changed many times to effect different purposes. Since
I had no intention of going this far with the project when I began, the
process of development has been necessarily organic and often changing.
For instance, I started out making a storage space and each time I expanded
the cave I planed to put in storage. But each storage space has become
something else: a bedroom, a sound space, a meditation chamber, a gallery
etc. The cave reflects my own challenge to find a balance between my needs
for functional assets vs. creative or fantasy experiences. This may explain
why I cannot see any part of the cave as finished. The cave always offers
me far more questions than answers. There are very few parts of the cave
that I do not plan to change. As a painter intrigued with appearances
and illusion, the whole cave appears to me as a blank canvas at this point.
Functionally
the cave is designed to serve two primary purposes: One is to provide
a comfortable non-consuming living climate. By tying my living space to
the earth there is a wonderful moderating influence on temperature and
humidity. I do not tolerate heat well, and in an area where summer daily
temperatures generally exceed 100°F in the shade, the cave offers
relief with an average of 60°. Because of the great mass of the hill,
the cave reaches its maximum average temperature (about 64°) around
December and its minimum (about 52°) in May. (The native temperature
of the ground here, whether 5 or 50 feet below the surface, is about 50-52°
with a frost-line of only a few inches! Who said the Earth was 55°?)
Because I am located on a south facing slope and narrowing point in a
valley, I can use the prevailing air currents to heat or cool the house
by opening or closing doors or vents. The cave provides an ideal humidity
level to the house of around 60%, which is especially rare and beneficial
in the New Mexico winters. Also, since I originally built my house as
a retreat which would be vacant for long periods of time, the cave gives
the house energy self- sufficiency with a record low temperature of 50°
during a month long absence in the depths of winter and a high of 82°
(except when people leave the doors open during the summer!).
The
second primary function of the cave design evolves from my ideal for a
residence: That is to provide 24 hour functionality and privacy to each
type of living space. Since I am an inconsistent insomniac and workaholic,
I like to be able to use each space whenever and however I want without
disrupting the "normal" patterns of others. Therefore the ends
of the cave (north/south/east/west) are where the "bedrooms"(4-6
private spaces) are to be located. Unfortunately, at this point, I have
been unable to complete any of the bedrooms because I need to use the
exits (entrances) to the cave for moving the large quantities of material
in and out of the cave.
Obviously
I am involved with less functional aspects of the cave project, like stimulating
the imagination and experience of others. At this point I see the cave
as an Art experience/ museum in a world that is losing (or ignoring) its
creative imagination/soul. In today's rectangular compartmentalized world
I hope you will discover here the curvy maze of your unconscious. I also
hope you will explore the magic of my land/environment, over the mesa
and along the river, which actually attracts and stimulates more of my
creative time and energy than the cave. If not for the night and the extremes
of climate, I would probably put most of my time in Embudo into the landscape
instead of the underground.
My
greatest challenge/interest is determining what is possible within each
area of the cave that I encounter. Each area presents it own characteristics
and problems, and ultimately lessons and suggestions for inquiry. The
material has taught me what I can or can not do. For instance, the prevailing
oval shape of the caves results from the mountain roughly forming that
shape when weak areas collapsed. The arabesque ceilings resulted from
the need to create conduits for the power and lights. The deeper I go,
the softer, dryer, and thus less stable the tufa becomes. The detailed
carving of the West caves is possible because they are close to the surface
and are therefore wetter and denser. This allowed me greater latitude
to explore various styles and esthetics and create spaces for some of
my art collection. Most recently my daughter Scarlet, and her friends,
with their games of Hide-n-Seek and Chase and primitive carvings, have
had the greatest influence on my designs, such as giving each space at
least two exits. I work to create as many different kinds of experiences
as the cave will allow, though I do not wish to define what those experiences
should be. I feel it is important that each person be allowed to develop
their own unique responses. Therefore I choose to keep my personal (spiritual)
experiences to myself.
Like
any sculptural material, the mountain defines the limitations within which
I must work, and each part of the cave suggests its own possibilities
for development. Over the years the project has evolved from a simple
survival concept to a functional design process, and finally an exploration
of my esthetics and fantasies. It has become a search for possibilities
and potential relationships within my way of perceiving and understanding.
I am motivated primarily by my curiosity and my need to work creatively,
both mentally and physically. The cave offers me an endless process of
self discovery. I could say that I am not making the cave, but rather
the cave is making me. What you see is just a beginning, like the stretching
of a canvas to be painted upon: work in progress!
MER
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