Cutting Tiles

The last cut on this fat rhombus tile.  The blue arm at the top of the tile is a hold-down clamp. The fence is at an angle of 18 degrees and the blue gauge on the fence track is a stop that positions the tile at the exact required distance from the blade.

I placed an order for the Marmoleum planks that I intended to cut into my Penrose rhombus tiles.  It is always a bit nerve racking, making calculations, optimizing the tile sizes, trying to minimize waste, and reaching a conclusion about how much raw material will be needed.  What if I am off in my estimate for the sawblade kerf? 

I learned late in the ordering process that the planks were not 1-foot by 3-foot; the sales rep contacted the factory at my request and reported back that they were 300 mm by 900 mm.  Further, the ordering process called for the number of square feet, but the planks were packaged in bundles, and only full bundles were shipped, so the required square foot area was rounded up to the next bundle size.

For most flooring projects, this is probably just fine, but I needed to know just how many planks would be delivered so that I could ensure that I would be able to make all of the tiles in my design. In the end I learned that the bundles contained seven planks, 20 square feet of flooring, or should I say 1.89 square meters?

With the knowledge of the exact linoleum area of each plank, I could now partition them into rhombuses (rhombi?).  I determined that I could get three fat or four skinny rhombuses from each plank.  I counted the rhombuses in my pattern and ordered the exact number of planks required:  21 for the skinny rhombus, and 42 for the fat ones.  These are nice multiples of seven; I was pleased.  I placed the order, the moment of financial commitment to this project.

Later, I realized that I could have done better.  If I had slightly tilted the skinny rhombus cookie cutter on the plank, they could have been a bit larger.  The fat rhombuses would have been correspondingly larger, and I would have needed fewer planks and the waste would have been smaller.  I contemplated revising my plan, but after discovering that the cutting complexity would be high (introducing opportunities for mistakes), and the gain was rather small– a few percent– coupled with the guidance of my partner who reminded me about false economies, I opted to stay with my original plan.  I am glad that I did.

The tile-making involved many cuts on my table saw.  It was important to set up each cut with a particular jig and fixture, and then cut all of the raw material that needed that setup, all at the same time, before changing the saw for the next cut.  This would guarantee that all of the pieces would be congruent, with the same dimensions and angles.  It was important to make them the same, but it was even more important to make them correct.  A hundred identical tiles, all of which are the wrong shape, was my greatest fear.  So I embraced the expression “measure twice, cut once” and fell into a paranoid checking of dimensions and angles.

I ended up creating 84 skinny rhombus tiles and 126 fat ones.  It took 462 passes through the table saw to make them.  I worried about the psychological lulling of attention with repetitive tasks.  I have encountered experienced woodworkers, with missing finger tips, who recounted the event that severed them.  Invariably it was a lapse of attention, usually because of a trivial or repetitive cut that caused them to misjudge or ignore the spatial positions of their hands relative to the saw.

Aware of these stories, while shopping for a table saw, I learned about a model that detects human contact with the blade and fires an explosive brake to instantly stop it, analogous to an airbag in a car.  They are expensive, but for an inexperienced woodworker like me, it seemed like a good investment.  I am quite pleased with my SawStop table saw.  It is a precision tool that I hope to never trigger.

I spent most of a week cutting tiles from the Marmoleum planks.  I took it in stages, and today I cut the last of them.  My fingers are intact and I am eager to start placing the tiles.  I am also pleased that they seem to be dimensionally correct.  My precision is not to the thousandth of an inch.  I might be able to claim ½ millimeter, which would be 1/50th inch.  We will see how that translates to tile placement with pentagonal symmetry!

My tile size was based on an edge dimension of 250 mm, almost 10-inches.  The angle of the fat rhombus is 72 degrees.  Here are my checks.

The length of each side of the tile is 250 mm
This angle on the fat rhombus should be 72 degrees
Skinny rhombus tiles accumulating on the workbench behind me.  Hopefully they are all identical, but more importantly, matching the right size and shape.

Penrose Precision

A rectangular section of a symmetric Penrose tiling. This will be the pattern for the porch floor.

I had seen examples on the web of Penrose tiles, but they were always rather high-end installations.  I recently encountered someone who had successfully created a Penrose flooring in his sunroom.  I was able to ask him about the details of his project and the recurring theme in the ensuing discussion was “accuracy”.  His floor was made of ceramic tiles, rhombuses carved from 1’x2’ rectangular commercial tiles with a computer-controlled water-jet cutter to one-thousandth inch precision. 

I was not prepared to go to this level, so I sought less expensive materials and tooling, settling on modern linoleum, “Marmoleum”, a materal that can be obtained laminated to a medium density fiber board substrate that I could cut myself.  Any lack of machine precision would be hidden by the spacing and grout lines between the tiles. At least that is my plan.

Still, it was important for the angles and dimensions of the tiles to be as consistent and accurate as possible.  I made a proof-of-concept trial with sheets of plywood, cutting them on my table saw using the fence and miter gauge at the prescribed angles.  This exercise showed me that the standard methods would not work.  I needed a more specialized jig, one that could result in many, many congruent tile shapes being cut to precise angles and lengths.  I learned that such jigs for the table saw are common, at least among the skilled woodworkers that make fine furniture and other beautiful objects. 

What I needed was a “crosscut sled”, a fixture that could be crafted using the saw it would ultimately supplement, and there were many YouTube instructions on how to make one.  After watching several, I opted to skip the learning curve and purchase a commercial version.  It had a wonderful angle fence, riding on a machined steel guided platform running parallel to the blade, equipped with a stop that could exactly position the material for its cut.

It was perfect.  I created several identical copies of the first fat rhombus, and started making the second skinny rhombus when I discovered that the jig could not reach the required angle, 54 degrees.  It stopped at 50.

A customization was required and I was able to extend the range by routing a slot in the sled, and calibrating it.  I now have a Penrose-compatible crosscut sled for my table saw.  On to actually making my linoleum tiles!

My routing skills are not high, but I was able to extend the angular range of the crosscut sled to 60 degrees!

Monuments at Night, Nov 6

Mitten at midday

I am at the end of my designated time for this expedition.  I must now return from whence I came, to a civilization density that can host a technical conference, and will also develop the latent images captured on my film from this remote beautiful place.

As I reflect on the past few days I realize that there are more things that I would like to do.  I never did get to the Goulding Museum, or to the trading post near there (which I was told by the traveler couple was closed on the weekend).

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Monuments at Night, Nov 5

The Orion Nebula, the central star in Orion’s sword.

On this day, I manage to travel to Four Corners, a geographic location that is only meaningful to cartographers marking the human-made political bounds of different territories.  There is certainly no physical or geographic rartionale behind it, as the view from the constructed concrete platform holding the National Geologic Survey brass benchmark is the same in all directions.

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Monuments at Night, Nov 4

Moon over Monument

It had been a late night with an unexpected adrenaline rush at the end, and so it was predictable that after finally settling down, I would sleep well into the next morning.  After showering and shaving, the next order of business was to upload the photos from my digital camera and assess my success at the guided exposures from last night. 

Unfortunately, my laptop did not recognize any of the raw (.CR2) image files from the camera’s memory card!  This was a setback since I was planning to copy the images to the computer, and then reuse the memory card (I only had two of them and the second was filling rapidly). 

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Monuments at Night, Nov 3

An accumulation of light.
Nov 3, 2005, Monument Valley AZ
Pentax 6×7, E200 push 1-stop, 90 minutes at f/4

I am staying at the Hampton Inn in Kayenta Arizona.  It is not your usual traveler’s stopping place that I have become accustomed to in my business travels.  It is an attractive contemporary adobe building, tastefully appointed with beautiful Navajo art and artifacts.  Gentle native music is piped to the public areas.  An interesting Navaho outdoor exhibit is also well presented.  The native American flavor is augmented by modern conveniences—full breakfast, wireless internet, pool, patio, and an attractive and comfortable lobby.

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Monuments at Night, Nov 2

San Juan River Goosenecks, UT

In exchange for the aborted photo session, I enjoyed a full night of sleep and awoke recharged and ready to further explore the area.  After last night’s efforts, I recognized a few more things I am in need of:  AA batteries (of course), a blanket or tarp, and a stool, adjustable, for help while guiding the telescope at awkward positions.  I also needed to fix the too-tight declination gear on my telescope mount.  I noticed that there was dust on my digital camera sensor; I needed something to blow it off.  These are things I should be able to accomplish during the daytime hours while doing reconnaissance for my next nighttime excursion.

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