Michael Heggen ❌👑
@michaelheggen
Farmer, forester, sawyer, builder, fencer, horseman, juggler, husband, mentor, tabletop gamer, feminist, Oregonian, LGBTQ+ ally, reader, lifelong learner, neuro-divergent nerd (no particular order). Resident of Oregon's 6th Congressional district (OR-6).
We installed rafter set #12 on our new barn yesterday! That’s a third of them done. Every four sets, we weave in diagonal and lateral bracing, making quite the spiderweb. I’m writing this from where I took the third photo. Birdsong, little breeze… #PrettyGoodDay More in alt-text. #SmallFarmLife
This how we do it. :-) Each set of braced rafters is 36 feet across the base and 18 feet tall. The walls are just over six feet tall, so the peak is about 24 feet off the floor. Timelapse courtesy of @statkey.bsky.social
We’re grooving’ along on the barn roof now. The first five sets of rafters were fussy because of the beam for the hay hoist. The next two sets were fussy because of a stairwell. Now it’s smooth sailing until we get to the other end. Rafter set #8 (of 37) goes up tomorrow. #SmallFarmLife
Just finished cleaning stalls. Sitting in the barn aisle enjoying the view and listening to the birds sing. #PrettyGoodDay #SmallFarmLife
We spent this week fabricating a jig to produce the rafters for the barn, building our first set of rafters, and then setting them. It’s great to see the number of guy lines diminishing as the roof framing slowly becomes more self supporting. #SmallFarmLife
We got the beam set today for the east end hay hoist. 16’ full-size 4x12 beam hoisted using the spar, a 4-to-1 tackle, and a 2:1 pulley. Two people on the ground doing the lifting, me up top, and a fourth person as a floater. Next week we’ll start setting rafters. #SmallFarmLife See alt-text
🧵 Today we erected a 45-foot long spar without no heavy equipment. It was a Douglas-fir tree on our place on Friday. Now it’s a spar that’s 11” at the base, 5” at the top, and about 900 lbs. It took us all day today, but we did it safely. Details in alt-text 1/2 #SmallFarmLife
A friend took this photo on our farm yesterday. The sunset was stunning here yesterday (clearly), with rain showers, a radiant yellow sky, and even a rainbow all in the same breath. I hope this photo and alt-text can convey some of the wonder. #SmallFarmLife Photo courtesy of Claire Harper.
Same. This was my first horse, Boulder. I didn’t choose him because of his color. But I also didn’t *not* choose him for his color. :-)
“Green and long grew the grass on Snowmane’s Howe…” —JRRT Shasta’s grave, in our hayfield in between a couple of tiny oak seedlings that we planted as acorns. When my wife and I and Shasta are gone and forgotten, the oaks will shade her and the grass will ripple in the breeze. #SmallFarmLife
We had to put our beloved Clydesdale mare Shasta down today. She had been declining this past year, but crashed pretty abruptly this afternoon. It was an easy decision to make, and she didn’t suffer very long. We will miss her terribly. #SmallFarmLife
This is us. This photo contains all of humanity, except for the four human beings behind the camera. All of us alive and the remains of everyone whom has gone before are contained in this image.
This was fun in a maddening sort of way :-) Happy that my color distinction is good. Cut my score in half the second time (below) by taking my glasses off and unfocusing my eyes a little. www.keithcirkel.co.uk/whats-my-jnd...
I built and installed three doors for the stalls in the new barn that we are building for our Clydesdale horses. #SmallFarmLife
This is my day today! Like-minded people doing good things. #SmallFarmLife
I’m blocking @knemma.bsky.social because (based on the profile and past posts) it appears to be an AI bot account.
Our goofy Clydesdale Elf says hello. He has the World’s Cutest Forelock, by the way (not currently displayed in its full glory). #SmallFarmLife
The view this afternoon on the west side of our place. #SmallFarmLife #PNW
For the west side shearlegs, we dug two holes about ten feet apart, a foot deep, and just a bit bigger around than the butt ends of the logs. My buddy Mark showed us how to lash the tops of the logs. See alt text for captions. Classic scouting fieldcraft! All for today. Gotta go feed the horses.
Here is a working sketch that I made at the time of what we would be building. We will be referring to this sketch multiple times in this story. For now, just consider it as an overview. See alt text.
🧵 How We Built Our Bridge, part 6 Link to Part 5: bsky.app/profile/mich... Here's a perspective view of the main span design, showing ten wooden arches tied together. Details in alt text. For smaller versions, 2-4 arches are used. We needed more for our design weight.
Today was brought to you by the following colors: #SmallFarmLife #PNW
Barge board and knee braces installed at the east of the stable wing of the new barn. See alt text for details. We had a small Douglas-fir come down near the sawmill a few weeks ago. The wood was still in good shape, so I bucked it into three 16-foot logs. (Cont’d) #SmallFarmLife
We compromised with a central arch height of about nine feet, as show in this detail. This detail also satisfies Oregon Dept. of Forestry requirements that the bridge have at least three feet of clearance for a 50-year flood (see alt text).
Side view of design, including stream profile. (Caption in alt text.) The main span is 66' 8" with three smaller arches on each side for the approaches, each of which are just over 100 feet long. We limit the slope to 5% (5 feet of rise for 100 feet of run) to make moving loads easier on horses.
This video was shot about 200 feet upstream of the crossing site, but it is typical of the creek bottom. (We think the location in the video is where they got the aggregate for the concrete for the foundation of the farmhouse. Imagine digging yards and yards of this gravel by hand in the 1920s.)
🧵 How We Built Our Bridge, part 5 Link to Part 4: bsky.app/profile/mich... This image shows the result of our stream survey. Caption in alt text You don't need calculus to be able to see that this mild-mannered creek can become a raging monster.
Here’s our farm 21 years later in 1956 showing a bridge, but slightly downstream. Hmm. Caption in alt text.