Focht3 asked me, "What still bothers you?"
DRC's reply above pretty well sums it up: "Yet many inspectors and engineers are instant that compacion reach a particular value which in general is not arrived at by any rational anaysis...For roadways this is probably okay,..."
I've been fortunate that in my career most of my work has been in residential, or light commercial construction, and in that portion of it, my responsibility has been directly to the builders I've been working for. Apparently it's been *thier* judgement that in the majority of cases no outside engineering expertise has been required to evaluate the soil's ability to bear the loads that have been imposed. Where conditions have obviously been unsuitable from the outset, and engineering studies have been required, they've resorted to caissons and grade beams to bear the weight of the buildings. In only one case has there been any testing of compaction (in a driveway fill), and that was at the request, and expense of the owner. In all other cases it's been "seat of the pants" judgement that's been relied on.
Actually, more often than not it's a case of asking me, "Do you think we're on undisturbed dirt there? Do you think it looks ok?" Either the soil, or the seat of my pants, or some combination of the two has been very good to me, because I'm not aware of anything that's fallen down yet. (And believe me, it's *not* always a situation I'm comfortable with, and I've expressed on more than one occasion that I'm *not* qualified to be making those judgment calls.)
The particular case I had in mind when I commented that the process can drive you nuts sometimes, had to do with a very heated exchange between my then employer, the soils engineer, the architect, the general contractor, the school district's "clerk of the works", and anyone else who might've been within earshot. In question were those last few percentage points of compaction, under a proposed tennis court. Of course, the people who controlled the checking account won that battle, but I'm not convinced that what they were asking for was necessary. *That's* where I have trouble becoming "emotionally invested" in what the specs sometimes require.
As an aside, I've given a little more thought to my comment about art vs. science as it applies to engineering. Though nobody seemed to take great offense at it, I'll make an apology anyway. There's a great deal of engineering that's at least artful, if not downright elegant. What I was trying to express is that the engineer is still tied down to the numbers that the laws of physics dictate to him, while the artist is free to indulge in fantasy.