A Bedroom for My Mud Affair

We first slept in this room the night we closed on the house, on my birthday, the day before the world stopped when the COVID-19 lockdown went into effect. We had the mattress bought and shipped in to our realtor friend’s house and built the bed in the garage with a case of beer. It was one of the first rooms we started working on when we immediately tore out the old built-in closet to discover a lot of hidden water damage. I closed up the original doorway and framed in the new entrance from the hallway during the bathroom renovation in the fall of 2021 and we used this is as our main sleeping space and guest quarters in it’s deplorable state for the past few years until we finished the backroom at the end of last year. Dang, it feels so good to have this one finally wrapped up (just missing the area rug on order)! No major plumbing, electrical, or structural work here, but a good bit of TLC to bring this Southwest-style chamber up to snuff for our next round of visitors… Read on to see the process!

How it looked in the real estate listing
After we moved in and added the remote control ceiling fan and light…

We spotted some major failures on the cracking walls under the window sill next to the closet right away and knew we had to tear off the old cement-based plaster. (Another classic case of mismatched materials and neglect – Adobe walls MUST have earthen plaster to allow for natural moisture regulation or “breathability” with the capillary action of air-water exchange inside the mud material. Cement-based plasters trap the water and prevent the walls from breathing which results in cracking and breakaways. Refer to the book, Adobe Conservation: A Preservation Handbook, for more information.) It wasn’t until the closet was gone that we saw the extent of the water damage from a previously leaking roof that completely saturated and rotted away the floors under the nine layers of carpet and linoleum. I still think about about the elderly lady living alone in this place with it being this way for so long…

Where the built-in closet used to be, hiding lots of icky water damage
Pretty obvious here that the ceiling was getting wet from a leaky roof
This 2×4 was basically floating on top of a non-existent floor that had rotted from water damage

Having the doorway (no actual swinging door) open up into the living room was not very comfortable, especially since the door to the outside was just beyond.

Straight shot from the front porch to the bedroom
Baby Sweet Pete didn’t seem to mind the arrangement

I took care to close that up at my first opportunity using old planks from the wall I took down between the living room and kitchen. Then, I mixed up a batch of stucco to cover the wood and chicken wire, and finally coated everything on the living room side with drywall mud.

Such an improved sense of security
Door? What door?

The new doorway went in where the old wall furnace used to stand in the hallway after the plumbers moved the gas line. Remember, I am NOT a carpenter, or a skilled builder of any sort. I didn’t really know what I was doing, but took care to look for any obstacles inside the wall as best I could. The live wires for the furnace were temporarily capped off (and later handled by a licensed electrician with the bathroom rewiring). The old ductwork was removed and the hole patched by a roofing pro later on. Structurally, I just envisioned everything being a quite simple timber build like the sun porch I renovated during the summer, and just went forward with the demo. The gap between the studs in this location just so happened to be perfect for the rough in of a standard 30″ door width – WINNER!

Cool yellow paint highlights the door-to-be
Taking off the layers from the hallway side
Peeling off the plaster on the bedroom side
Now open for business!

I had to fit a board into the floor to close the gap left behind and found the perfect old timber to settle right in at the threshold like it had always been there. Re-configuring the house to have a more conventional and appealing central hallway layout, I think, adds value for the long-term, not to mention the traffic flow between the bedroom and bathroom was a game-changer (instead of running the maze out to the living room, through the kitchen, and around the corner into the hallway). There was still plenty of finishing work to do on the new doorway (taking a couple of years to get there), but the main task at hand was repairing the water damage and finishing all the interior walls. First, I tore out the old flimsy paperboard paneling on the living room wall and hung new drywall.

Old cloth-covered electrical wires from decommissioned system
Needed to add a little reinforcement to the rotten part of the wall near the window
Ben was out on fire, so I hung all this rock by myself – Girl Power!!
The Grrrls inspected and approve!

So, did I mention how frustrating it’s been to live in the house that’s being renovated? All these repairs taking place in the room where you expect to find comfort and calm was definitely unnerving at times. Finding construction debris in your underwear and sheets is not the best kind of treasure hunt. I wrote last year about how we left our Super Ger at Sahalee to work on Casablanca and the personal struggle that came with the lifestyle change. I was constantly trying to remind myself that all this labor and inconvenience would be worth it in the end. The best thing I found in this process is that I get to learn a new craft and uphold an ancient tradition of building a home with mud. Taking the next step in the bedroom to finally tear off the old plaster walls and give some love to the dusty adobe bricks hiding beneath really lightened my mood. I love turning my native earth into a beautiful and cozy natural finish! But, before the mud slinging could commence, there was a little more work to do on the rustic pine plank floors.

Flooring through the decades!
Nice(?) attempt to repair the rotten floors with aluminum sheeting
This was a super fun discovery after pulling up 80 years worth of floor coverings and hokey repair patches!
Enough good material in the original joist to lay down some new planks, salvaged from the walls where the new doorway went in
This beautiful floral linoleum was the original (c. 1943 or before)… How I wish I could have preserved it, but it was not meant to be!
The floors in the rest of the room stood in pretty good shape under all the layers
Resuming our adventures in adobe, we follow the same recipes and methods using our native clay dirt, sand, straw, and water. Well, sort of. It’s not an exact science and sometimes I don’t pay enough attention to my ratios while mixing. I might not use enough sand in one batch, or I might add too much water and then decide I’m too lazy to work in more material to stiffen it up. I had a few occasions of trying fix my previous layers when I didn’t get it right the first time. This meant that the job took a little longer and that I had to shovel dirt and climb ladders more times than I would have liked. Always learning as we go, I come back to my mantra, ‘it’s better than it was‘ because it will never be perfect. Onward, I prepped the raw adobe bricks by rasping down the high spots, removing the loose mortar, and giving all the surfaces a good dusting. Then, I sprayed the wall down with water and flung a very thick and fibrous mix into all the low spots on the bricks to bring out a more level base coat. The next coat was a little looser and filled in all the rough areas that I smoothed over by hand. Following that, I used a trowel on the next coat with smaller bits of straw to make sure that the wall had a nice flat surface all over.
Starting with native clay soil… I learned it’s much easier to let it soak in water instead of trying to break it up dry
First round
Not enough sand in this batch, probably could have also soaked the bricks more
Keep working in the fill coat
Better coverage with a better mix
Bringing out a good, flat level
A good day at the office!
We had quite a big gap at the top of the wall to the ceiling and some pretty significant depressions to fill in, so the more layers the better
Does this look like progress to you?!

One challenge that I am still trying to master is the corners where we have large gaps and dissimilar materials meet. In one corner of this room, the mud marries up to plastered walls. The other adobe corner meets drywall with a significant space. I chose to stuff the gaps with styrofoam and then place aluminum screen on top to serve as a lattice for catching the mud like I did in the back room. I think burlap would’ve worked pretty well in this case, too, and there is a preference for natural materials like bones. However, I know old adobe buildings often used aluminum cans to fill in large spaces (which I also used in the garage here), so I think the most important part is to pack in the mud without air pockets.

More layers to fill in the low spots and smooth things out…
Still trying to work out a flat plane at the corner by building up material…
Getting closer to a finish coat!
Getting to this point feels really good!

I believe that adobe work is a labor of love. Mud and I have a relationship that evolves over time, a roller coaster emotional romance. Sometimes, I am so sick and tired of seeing it -please don’t make me do another layer- and then I stand back and look at the result and feel good about what we’ve accomplished together. And then it breaks my heart!! I see how it dries with imperfections because I was light on sand or gave up mixing too soon. I have no choice but to go back and give it even more attention to bring out our best.

And, so we reach the point where it’s time to move on from our mud affair to finish out the ceiling and other walls… With Ben’s help overhead, I am grateful to see the ratty old drop ceiling tiles replaced with new plywood paneling and the new doorway is patched and finally finished to near perfection (with a REAL swinging door thanks to a hired handyman).

Can’t wait to finish off this door!
A little stucco patching around the bullnose trim we managed to nail in ourselves
I can’t match this original artsy texture, but it’s better than it was!
Trying to hide a bad screw job on this drywall
Thin coat of drywall mud for a soft, smooth texture

The hitch in our giddyap here was that the room is just shy of 12×12 so our standard 4×4 ceiling panels needed to be cut down an inch to give us the clearance for aligning with the trim. Now, I’m sure some smart person could’ve calculated a more efficient workaround, but we pressed on in our simple way to get the job done.

A painter of custom homes in his past life
I’m still tickled I made this door from a wall!
So close… We’re just itching for the finish!

The last push here is to apply the last and final finish coat to the adobe walls before we put up the high-contrast ceiling trim to match the other made over spaces. Before I can put on the alize, or clay paint made from tierra blanca (locally-sourced native white earth), I need to scrape and paint the window trim. I’m again using the alize recipe by Carol Crews in Clay Culture: Plasters, Paints, and Preservation which calls for added wheat paste.

Working down the layers on the window trim…
I am so in love with this finish… Looks like suede!
More power action for the ceiling trim!
New views await…

And the final reveal!! This room took four years to happen and we couldn’t be more pleased with how it turned out. We’ve already had a hard-to-please VIP guest (Mom) give rave reviews and look forward to adding more to the books. Always, still, a detail to work out here and there (like a new gas heater), yet we hope that this version of Northern New Mexico country living reflects the practicality and natural elements of what a simple adobe home is intended to be. We hope you will keep following along as the hard work continues at Casablanca to finally transform the living room and kitchen. As always, we appreciate your interest and comments! <3

A transformative experience!
The afterglow