River Clay (or is it just mud?)

 Three years ago my daughter and I went to the Humber river to find some clay.  

at the river bank

And just last week(!), we finally fired the things we made out of that mud/clay. 

fired ceramic pieces

It took three years not because it needed to, but simply because... well, time passed and we finally got around to finishing the process. :) There's something nice about doing things only when you want to, and not when you're supposed to.

So here we are in 2017, digging up mud near the shore. We didn't make any special effort to find what looked like good clay; we just dug up mud to see how it would work. 

digging up mud

We had a wonderful day - we saw a mama deer with two fawns, a couple of egrets and a hawk. Who doesn't like playing with mud?

dog on mud bank

Back home, we took the mud we had collected and sieved it to get rid of rocks and other junk material. 

sifting out rocks from the mud

mud sifting

And then we drained it and let our 'clean' mud sit in a pail for about... 3 years. 

draining off the water

tiny sprouts in the mud

Little seeds started sprouting a short time later.

Then in June of this year, we took that mud and made stuff out of it. A few thumb pots, a kitty cat and cat bed...


mud pots

mud animals and a mould

...a few molds.

thumb pots and moulds

It was great to compare the good clay with the river mud; to see how malleable and giving one is compared to the other, how gritty the mud was compared to the clay, etc. It's one thing to know this and really another to feel it.

And then this month we gathered up all the pieces, Humber-mud and store-clay, and loaded the kiln.

loaded kiln

There were a few leaf-print tiles and two pieces I made with my homemade mop-bucket potters' wheel: a very thick little vase and a thin-walled cup that I kept even though it got mangled when I tried to remove it from the wheel. 

loaded kiln

And then we fired it up! It took about 6 hours, so we had time to play and actually finish Snakes and Ladders.

We got up to 970° C and stopped. 

flaming kiln

And the next morning we got this:


ceramic figurines
Jorge's kids made these years ago.

pieces from homemade potters' wheel
the two homemade potters' wheel pieces


Pretty well everything survived. But then after about a day of the objects being in the house, we started to notice cracks in the river-mud objects.

Venus and pinecone

cracking yonilingam

My daughter still managed to paint some of her objects.

painted fired figures


But then they all began to crumble completely.

crumbling yonilingam

   broken bowl

crumbling pot

And it brought to mind once again that great story of the Popol Vuh from Silo's Universal Root Myths, written in a 'pre-ceramic time of dried clay':

"As dawn approached, the Makers said that they must hurry and try again [to make a creature that could invoke them]. Then they made a man of mud, but he could move neither his head nor his limbs. He could speak, though he had no understanding. He lasted for a time, but then became wet and could no longer stand erect. And so they undid their work and took counsel together..."


Much importance in pyro-history is placed on being able to reach the necessary temperature, to convert clay to ceramic, for example. But with this we learned that having the right material is equally important because if all you have is sand and silt without silica and aluminaeven at 970° C, you're not going get ceramic. 

It took three years to do the whole process, but what's the rush when you're having fun?



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