"Oh my God! We're doomed to failure!"
"All that money wasted you idiot!"
"We should have stayed home and darned socks you moron!"
And then the sleeping polar bear in the back of my head opened one eye and said two words:
"MORE POWER"
Duh. I turned the torch up, and it melted. Unfortunately I was still discombobulated enough that I forgot to turn the vacuum puller on and tipped the crucible too fast, so half the bronze ended up on the machine, on the counter, and on the floor. So I ended up taking this nice wax tree:
And turning it into this pile of bronze poop:
Luckily I calmed down and the second mold went much better:
This is what you should end up with - an exact replica of the wax tree in bronze. If you look carefully you'll see one of the rings didn't fill completely. I thought about it for a while and decided I hadn't let the bronze get hot enough. It had just gotten past the slushy stage (yes, metal gets slushy. It's a very weird sensation. It's just like stirring a margarita except that it's 1800 degrees warmer.)
Saturday I made a second set of molds, and things went much better. Again, I forgot to turn on the vacuum on the first flask, but remembered 2 seconds after I poured the metal, so I only lost one of the two fittings. The second flask went great.
I'm sure this weekend will go even better, but I consider this a pretty good haul for my first solo casting attempt with a new set-up:
You should see these pieces again as part of completed knives & scabbards. That is if I can tear myself away from sculpting and casting long enough to actually put a knife together.