I live in a lovely neighborhood with blocks from the soviet time.
You don’t have to get tired trying to imagine that. They are ugly, old buildings that were never reformed. The old doors and windows were sealed once and never again, so you can imagine how cold it gets inside during winter.
They are made of concrete planks that were put together just like it’s done with the zinc planks in Brazilian slums.
According to the owners, this block is from 1982. So, 27 years without any substantial reform.
A couple of weeks ago, someone was reforming the stairs at the door of one of the entrances. Ok, fine. Except for all noise early in the morning. They did the same with the next one, and the next one, and the next, so I thought: “well, at least our entrance has “new” stairs, they seem to have been reformed a year ago. So they won’t really get to our door with all this noise and mass.”
Poor me!
Today, a little after 8am they started the machine to break the stairs.
Man, they have issues. They must have issues to do such thing! It’s bizzare!
Our stairs were really new, the cement was even light. The dark spots were from the rain that gathers dust over the floor.
They are so weird that they make stairs with pure cement! This means that to break it takes a lot more effort and time than if it were made with stones under, or cement mixed with stones and sand or even bricks under. I have never seen anything like that!
From 8am to 5pm they took out a small part of the stairs – of course! – even though they were using this loud industrial machine to breake it down.
It doesn’t please me all the noise early in the morning, but even less if it is “unnecessairy noise”. The stairs were great as they were. It seems like the people who run this thing has nothing else to do with the money in their pockets! Again: this is like having nose but not knowing how to use it! It’s like a kid that needs new shoes, but if they have any money, they will spend it on candy!
On the other hand, since these buildings were never reformed and they seem to have a lot of money to throw out, some SMART things to do would be to seal all the building again, to paint it – because nobody deserves this sovietic “red-yellow” colors -, to change some windows…
But they are just like the ones designing bus seats in Brazil: they never use buses, so they have no idea how uncomfortable they are!