If you read Monday’s story behind the 25,000-gallon tank being installed at the new Oak Grove School in North Albany, you may have briefly wondered why the excavation for it was many times bigger than the tank.
On Tuesday I got a return call from David McKay, who oversees and manages the Albany school system’s bond-financed construction program, of which Oak Grove is a major part. He had been on vacation Monday, but on Tuesday he reached me while I was heading south on I-5. (Thanks to a no-hands car phone, no law was violated in the receiving of that call.)
McKay told me the hole in the ground at Oak Grove had to be many times bigger than the wastewater collection and holding tank for several reasons:
The tank has to rest on a thick bed of concrete over crushed rock. Then there has to be room to secure a system of steel cables to hold the tank down if the groundwater happens to rise.
Also, the hole was made as wide as it is for safety, to prevent cave-ins and protect workers below as they install the tank and its fittings.
This is more than anyone really wanted to know about a big tank and a hole in the ground. But when you’re on the road and have a website to write, you grab what you can, even a tidbit such as this. (hh)
Thank you H.H.
I appreciate each and every one of your articles. Thank you. I think it is fascinating that the blue part of that soil is probably a million years or more old.
That would be an interesting science question Avid Reader. Perhaps we could impose upon our H.H. to explore further. Hope not to realize the excavations has uncovered a long ago hushed up hazardous waste disposal site!….:)>
I also thoroughly enjoy your very informative and interesting posts! Please keep up the good work!
You might want to check out this link for blue clay:
https://phys.org/news/2016-01-scientists-blue-green-clays-bacteria.html
It seems that scientists studying blue clay from Oregon may have found therapeutic uses that kill some bacteria.
Science marches on.
One is reminded of the classic ditty: Fixing a Hole, wherein Paul McCartney trilled:
I’m fixing a hole where the rain gets in
And stops my mind from wandering
Where it will go