The ‘Unfathomable’ Pursuit of Personal Tunneling
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Most of us lose the digging instinct as we graduate into adulthood the same way we lose the drawing instinct or the the sculpting instinct. But, as adults, we do plenty of menial, repetitive tasks as hobbies. Knitting, chopping wood, doodling, spinning pens etc.
I think just not enough people have been exposed to the joys of digging as an adult and thus, have not been converted to digging as a hobby. I'm sure, if it reached some kind of critical tipping point, personal digging would become a mainstream hobby in the same way knitting & crochet did for young women in the 00s.
I still enjoy tunneling underground, making neat passageways, modifying the world, and finding things. It's my greatest pleasure to play on my Minecraft server. This is where I do my digging, tunneling, and many other things.
1. It's not allowed in most residential areas.
2. If you hit rock, you need new tools. (AKA explosives.)
3. If you hit water, you need new tools. (And it's unsatisfying to have mud wash right into the whole you've been digging.)
4. If you want a roof, you need new tools.
5. If you have to fill your hole back in, it's hard and unrewarding work.
6. You will be pitch black and smell like crap. And your washing machine won't be able to handle it. And you need to bathe vigorously.
7. If you live in a place where you can freely dig, there's probably nobody to show your work off to.
But my strongest memories of the place are about how good it felt to be carving a "space" out of nothing but dirt. It was almost magical in its ability to feel like creating something from nothing, even though it was just digging. Had the dot com crash not happened it was on my schedule to build a basement for my house. I got to see a two story basement (two levels down) in Palo Alto and it was really amazing to me. Almost like having an additional house to do with what you want.
[1] Always made the first visit after an extended absence pretty interesting.
http://curbed.com/archives/2014/12/11/this-is-what-people-me...
Since the early 1960s, the man who owns and lives inside the £1m Victorian property has been digging. No one knows how far the the network of burrows underneath 75-year-old William Lyttle's house stretch. But according to the council, which used ultrasound scanners to ascertain the extent of the problem, almost half a century of nibbling dirt with a shovel and homemade pulley has hollowed out a web of tunnels and caverns, some 8m (26ft) deep, spreading up to 20m in every direction from his house. Their surveyors estimate that the resident known locally as the Mole Man has scooped 100 cubic metres of earth from beneath the roads and houses that surround his 20-room property.
Source: http://www.theguardian.com/society/2006/aug/08/communities.u...
It's possibly listed, which means anyone buying it has an extensive and complex repair bill.
Following his death, the property become even more dilapidated – to the point where the council had to fill in the tunnels with concrete to prevent subsidence. When they did so they found Lyttle had stashed four wrecked Renault cars, a boat, several baths and fridges and numerous TV sets under his home. They are still there, encased in the concrete used to shore up the property.
The site was sold with planning permission for the derelict structure
It sold for 1m.
The hole got deep enough for both of us to fit inside, but somehow it became much more difficult to continue digging at that point. Maybe, as the article suggests, we hit a rock, or maybe it was the exertion of lifting shovels full of dirt above our heads.
Same reason why pickaxes are more fun than shovels. All breaking soil, no earthmoving.
So, no tunnels for me. :)
Terrifying.
Hopefully she doesn't hit the drain field.