July
2005, Issue 180
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Interrupt
by Steve Ciarcia
A
Simple Wiring Job
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A
couple months ago I made a joke about my opinion that,
although I have lots of stuff in storage at my house,
I’m not really a pack rat. I was simply attributing
my tendency to want everything available in case I were
ever to need it again as a case of overly zealous planning.
Of course, the message is hard to miss when your wife
orders a dumpster and puts it next to your favorite
storage garage. Is that a suggestion, sweetie?
I
heard the following as a joke, but I’m afraid it’s all
too true. A group of professionals are standing together.
Without directly asking about their professions, what
single question will most likely identify the engineers
among the group? Why, of course, it’s asking how many
of them still have all their college textbooks at home.
I say this with a straight face, but I have to admit
I still have mine. Alright, I’ll admit I might even
have a couple tons of books that could be a little out
of date.
I
realize this sounds uncharacteristic of me, but I have
two entertainment systems at opposite ends of the house
that have never been wired to share common sources.
A number of years ago, I added a media room/solarium
to the back of the house. I didn’t want to pay to have
a hole the size of Rhode Island blasted out of solid
rock. So, unlike the rest of the house, this section
was built on a slab of foundation rather than over a
basement that would have facilitated easy wiring. During
the building phase, I put a couple miles of every conceivable
kind of wire in all the places where I thought I might
later place the entertainment equipment. (The hundreds
of miles of extra wire in my house is a story for another
day.) But as fate would have it, none of the equipment
ended up where the wiring is.
This
is all fine until I’m listening to music while walking
from one end of the house to the other. The first audio
system is connected to an XM radio receiver with automatic
speaker control in the bedroom, kitchen, and living
room. The second audio system is attached to Direct
TV and plays in the solarium and out on the deck. Having
both on at the same time means hearing different audio
programs at each end of the house.
The
obvious solution was to string a wire so both systems
play from the same source, but that would have been
easier said than done. Of course, when you have every
conceivable electronic alternative on a shelf someplace,
you get to start with less obvious solutions. My first
thought was to use a wireless transmitter. The two audio
systems are about 80¢ apart.
I found a couple of old 28-MHz Rabbit Videocasters in
my wireless transmitter bin. Nope. Forget those; they’re
only monaural audio. Next, I came across a couple of
900-MHz Recoton video units, but the receiver output
is modulated RF, not stereo audio. Scratch those. Finally,
I spied a couple of 2.4-gig Wavecom Jr. wireless pairs
with stereo audio I/O. Perfect.
It
took dragging a ladder into the kitchen and stringing
another wire to mount the transmitter 11¢
up on top of the cabinets, but that was a small price
to pay for having a quick solution. I attached the wireless
receiver to the AUX input on the second system and,
voila, XM music on the deck. Smiling with success, I
got my laptop and a scotch and went off to sit out on
a deck lounge chair and write my editorial. I settled
into the chair, flipped on the laptop, and nothing.
Wi-Fi was dead! Oh, no. This laptop is still 802.11b
(my others are 11g). The Wavecom transmitter must have
been blanking the whole 2.4-gig spectrum. It was music
or work, not both. OK, it was back up the ladder to
rip all that out.
Needless
to say I ended up stringing a wire. No simple wire,
mind you. Realizing that wiring the HCS/audio system
in the house to the solarium will be a recurring problem,
I decided to go for the gusto and run a dual RG-6, dual
CAT-5E, and a bunch of other cables (just in case ;-).
Did
I say string the wire? I really meant bury it. There
was no direct way through the house to the back of the
solarium. The only means of getting a wire out there
was to go around the house and through the yard—underground.
And remember those rocks? That’s when the backhoe became
part of this simple wiring job.
I’d
like to say the task ended with the wire, but engineering
problems are always reality-based. Eighty feet through
the house became about 300¢
around it. Long audio cables mean signal loss, so it
was back down to the shelves again. I had my choice
of a variety of powered buffer/amplifiers and even impedance-matching
balun transformers. The variety of shelf stock afforded
me some uniquely elegant solutions. I ended up going
through my old stereo equipment stash. At the end of
my $20 worth of audio cable is now a fine old Nakamichi
CA-5 preamp that probably cost me $1,000 way back when.
After all, what good is all that stuff on the shelves
if it doesn’t offer a world of possible technical solutions
and an adventure or two along the way?