The Forefront, etc.

A follow-up on an earlier post asking why the NZIA doesn’t promote the services of architects in the popular media.

I corresponded briefly with Beverley McRae at the NZIA, who suggested that while it was the responsibility of individual practices to manage their own marketing, the Institute actually did “quite a lot” of advertising to the general public. I’d appreciate it if anyone who has seen some of this advertising could point it out to me. Ms McRae didn’t feel inclined to assist. She did, however, indicate that there was some new advertising in the pipeline to be launched “when we think the time is right” (I asked for a preview, but I think that might have been a rude question!).

I got the sense that the NZIA wasn’t particularly interested in dialogue (at least public dialogue) about this.

It still seems to me that there is a need to publicise the value that architects provide. For a person about to build a new house, who has never worked with an architect before, the question is not ‘which architect should I employ?’ but ‘should I employ an architect?’. For many, the question may not even occur—perhaps it would be a worthy goal to see that it does.

If you have a view, comment below or contact the NZIA directly.

[ crossposted to aaa.org.nz ]

The Diffused Fortress I

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In a postscript to his lesser-known work Histoire d’une Forteresse (1874), Eugène-Emmanuel Viollet-le-Duc (1814-1879) describes the diffusion of fortifications brought about by the introduction of ranged artillery. The morphology of fortified towns was redefined by the need to operate in increasingly large arenas of conflict.

Histoire d’une Forteresse recounts the history of a fictional town in a valley in eastern France. Positioned strategically, it undergoes a series of sieges and rebuildings illustrating the practice of fortification from Stone Age Gaulish tribes to the Napoleonic wars of the early nineteenth century. Some of the town’s seven sieges result in it’s capture, while in others the town is able to hold out against the invaders. Illustrated with the lucid metal engravings characteristic of Viollet-le-Duc’s books, the text describes military architecture as fundamentally a problem of tactically exploiting matter. Neither tactics nor constructed matter alone are able to keep the fortress secure or overrun it. Instead security consists in a strategic conjunction between matter (the physical matter of the fortress and the surrounding terrain) and military practices. The fortess is a practiced site.

The conclusion, which is the only part of the text we will be concerned with in this paper, purports to be extracted from the notes of one Captain Jean, dated 1871, a year in which French military confidence had been shaken by the Prussian seige of Paris. “Attack,” writes Jean,

“implies a shock or onset; defence is a resistence to this onset. Whether a piece of ordnance discharges a ball against a plate of iron, or a casing of masonry, or an earthwork; or an assaulting column climbs a breach, the problem is substantially the same; in either case we have to oppose to the impulsive force a resistance that will neutralise its effect.” (Viollet-le-Duc, 1876: 357)

Defensive strategy, tactics, and technology therefore, aim to oppose, resist, and neutralise the effect of shock, at whatever scale it comes. Jean’s brief essay uses a series of ten geometrical plan diagrams to describe a fundamental shift in the nature of fortification, brought about by the shock of artillery.

In the simplest case of attack, a series of blows are exchanged in one-to-one combat. Advantage can be taken by outnumbering the enemy, or alternatively, by surrounding oneself with an enclosure. Jean’s first drawing shows that a group protected in this fashion strictly limits the way attackers can engage them. No matter how the attackers configure themselves, or what numeric advantage they hold, they can only confront the defenders individually.

When ranged weapons, “projectile arms”, are taken into account, the attackers receive an advantage. They can set up a line of weapons which can converge their fire on a point on the circumference of the defenders. Because of the nature of a circular fortress, the defenders are extremely limited in their ability to converge fire on the attackers. They are constrainted to scatter their fire outwards, while the attackers can concentrate it inwards. To ameliorate this asymmetry, the fortress can be constructed with external appendages, salients, that allow the defenders to establish a broader base of fire, as well as offering better visibility of the foot of the main wall. In response, however, the attackers can reconfigure, beginning their assault by concentrating fire on the exposed, outflung salients. Defender and attacker compete for the ability to converge fire on the other while remaining protected. This is the central tension of fortification, which Jean writes,

“regulates and will always regulate attack and defense; distances alone modify its applications… The more eccentric the defence is, the more distant must be the attack, and the wider the perimeter it must occupy; but it should be observed, that the more widely the defence is extended, the more open its flanks are to attack.” (Viollet-le-Duc, 1876: 360).

The 17th century fortifications of Sebastien le Prestre de Vauban (1633-1707), based on the star-shaped forts of the Renaissance, work according to this principle [3]. By extending salients out from the main fort to form bastions, the defenders create a wider line of fire which can be concentrated at any point on a circumference around the fortress corresponding to the range of the artillery, while minimising the exposure of any individual salients to concentrated fire from attackers. In the fourth of his sequence of diagrams, the geometry of the star-shaped fort is seen to be partially material (in the form of the stone walls), and partially immaterial (in the form of sight-lines, firing ranges, and trajectories). These lines of force or agency form a coherent system with lines of solid material. The trajectories do not simply inform the walls, nor do the walls simply define the trajectories. These immaterial lines are as essentially architectural as rows of cut stone. Captain Jean notes that this worked very well for the ranges of the artillery in use in Vauban’s time, but as the range of artillery increases (he notes that late nineteenth-century artillery was effective at ranges of eight or nine kilometres), the balance swings again. In operations at these greater distances, the fortress is proportionally reduced to a point. The attacker, “taking advantage of an indefinite amount of space” is hidden and free to move, while the defender, “soon encumbered with débris of all kinds” is slowed and confused. Under these asymmetrical conditions of mobility, Jean says, the end result is never in doubt. The solution? “In proportion to the length of the trajectory, therefore, the defence must remove its defensive arrangement from the centre of the place.” (VIollet-le-Duc, 1876: 363).

In the sixth diagram in this section, Viollet-le-Duc re-plots Vauban’s geometry for these larger dimensions. Vauban’s star-forts presented fronts of about 360m, but the new situation called for fronts twelve or thirteen kilometres long. To achieve this, the salients are detached from the main fortress; instead of bastions, they are distributed as separate forts forming a defensive ring. They are positioned at the limit of their own firing range from the central fortress, so they themselves cannot be used to bombard it. The arrangement is then refined into a dual ring of forts, so that no one fort is exposed without other forts being able to provide supporting fire from the flanks. In the drawing, the solid material of the fortress appears as a small hatched mass embedded in an increasingly complex field of radii and circumferences demarcating the domains of projected firepower. Railways are necessary to connect the distant forts, and communication lines must be kept open. The territory surrounding the fortress proper becomes a zone of mobility.

In the eighth drawing, the solid material of the fortress walls is given no presence at all; the entire fortress has dissolved into arcs and radii, with certain key points marked algebraically. However, the fortress has not become obsolete, but ubiquitous. The ninth drawing reveals that each individual fort retains the articulation of salients and angles appropriate to smaller arms and closer quarters. The efficacy of the new system was no longer in the solidity of a fixed centrepoint but in the furnishing of a territory. In the tenth drawing, we are shown how this abstract geometry is deformed by the terrain itself. We see the fortress with its wall, but the arced lines of the wall no longer indicate the presence of solid material, as they did in the first drawings. The wall is the extent of the artillery’s range; it is a horizon of effect surrounding a zone of mobility rather than an enclosure.

[ This older post from David Gissen’s HTC Experiments makes an interesting connection between Viollet-le-Duc and conceptions of crowds in the nineteenth century. ]

[ Part II ]

Background Noise

Frances Richardson, <em>Paradise Lost</em>, 2002

Frances Richardson, Paradise Lost, 2002

I’ve been meaning to write something about Byzantine interiors, but I’m working to some deadlines right now. Instead, here are a couple of drawings by Frances Richardson. Her drawings are made up of thousands of tiny little markings, pluses and minuses, a kind of zero-point-energy field. The distinction between figure and ground can only be made through a kind of averaging: the figure is often no more than a slight disruption of the background. Foreground and background are not different orders of material, just different configurations of the same material. Figures arise out of a field of difference. Above, Paradise Lost, in which Richardson renders only the background of an Orthodox icon, revealing the spatiality of the halos and frame. Below, 020602, is how a hallucinating particle physicist sees a forest.

Frances Richardson, <em>020602</em>, 2002

Frances Richardson, 020602, 2002

Black Maria III: Failure

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[ Part I ]

[ Part II ]

[ Refs. ]

Black Maria’s failure to hold a single likeness is paralleled by its failure to contain space in any regular way. When Black Maria is closed, it forms a deep narrowing hollow. Space is trapped in the dark angle. When it is slowly opened, a bright sliver bisects the space at it deepest, most concentrated point. The new angle, as it opens, forms a space at the opposite end, close to the hinge; but before it can form properly, the hinge, which is offset from the open face, causes that angle too to come apart and the space to escape. The deepest, most intense interiority that Black Maria is capable of producing is also the moment at which that interiority is closest to incisive failure. Nakao describes the space as turning in on itself “like a glove turned inside out”. As a container for cartesian space, Black Maria is entirely unsatisfactory. The movement produced by its articulation about the hinge causes space to slip in and out, to flicker irregularly. “A folding screen. Not the conventional folding screen that distributes spaces, but one that sucks space inward, or rather, inspires space and expires it.”  Black Maria doesn’t contain space; rather it ‘spaces’. It projects space, articulates it, inhales and exhales it. It makes spaces between itself, within its angles. The emphasis here is placed on how Black Maria spaces rather than what space it contains. In order to inquire of Black Maria (as if it were an oracle), we need to consider its operation rather than its identity.

These two parallel failures: the failure to hold a stable likeness and the failure to contain a stable space, are not incidental. Black Maria spaces as it signifies: by means of an angle which traps. It creates angles in which space pools or is wedged. This angle, which manifests in Black Maria as a cut which severs, or a mouth which opens introduces an interval into the object.

It is not enough to say that Black Maria is simply continuously variable, in an isotropic way; as if all degrees of movement, all adjustments, all positionings, are precisely equal in value. Black Maria works strongly against this idea of isotropic variability. At certain positions, locations, configurations, significance is trapped for a moment in the angle; a little further and this significance leaks away: Look, a shark! No, wait, where did it go? Likeness only appear when, for a brief instant, the configuration attains a likeness and signifies.

The uncertainty that this produces in the person who encounters Black Maria, and registers the momentary likenesses (as I am suggesting people cannot help but do) is part of the effect of Black Maria. Black Maria does not simply and solely operate in the domain of form (if it is ever possible for architecture to reserve itself in that way). Its primary register is in the domain of the affect on the encounterer.

What does Black Maria do? It fails. Or rather, it refuses to succeed. It fails to signify a wolf in a stable way. Such signification would be possible: a statue of what a wolf looks like would suffice. But Nakao refuses this stability. Similarly, it would be possible to make some modifications to Black Maria in order to make it space in a stable way. But Nakao refuses this stability, too. The locus of both the refusal-to-be-like and the likeness itself, as well as the refusal-to-space and the spacing itself in Black Maria is the hinge.

Contractual Obligations

This is the first section of a paper to be published in the forthcoming issue of Interstices. It argues for the existence of implicit theories of assemblage. I think overall I’m trying to make a connection between architectural assemblages and social or political ones – a stronger connection than just suggesting that the former represents the latter. Something like this is going to feed into my PhD research (whenever that finally gets going). I haven’t included the footnotes or anything, and it ends a bit abruptly. And its far too long for a blog post.

Laugier, Frontispiece to 2nd ed. of <em>Essai sur l'Architecture</em>, 1753

Laugier, Frontispiece to 2nd ed. of Essai sur l'Architecture, 1753


“Man was born free, and he is everywhere in chains.” The Social Contract begins with chains, and remains entangled in questions of binding. The chain is a figure of arbitrary constraint, and is represented as something to be thrown off. But in Rousseau’s text it is not a matter of aspiring to a state of absolute unconstraint. The very concept of society, of a social order, implies some kind or degree of attachment; and it is the proper form of this attachment which is the concern of The Social Contract.

Rousseau makes a primary distinction between the arbitrary bond of the chain and the natural bond of the family, “the oldest of all societies, and the only natural one” (1968: 50). The child is bound to the father by necessity (the maternal bond is never raised), and once the child becomes independent, this bond dissolves: the child and father are freed from this relation, and if it persists, it is by mutual consent: “If they continue to remain united, it is no longer nature, but their own choice, which unites them; and the family as such is kept in being only by agreement” (50). In this shift from dependence to agreement Rousseau locates the shift from the natural to the social. All legitimate authority, asserts Rousseau, must be based on agreement, and he sets himself the task of describing a society of this kind. Rousseau, who has occasionally been misunderstood as advocating a return to nature, actually describes the social as a second nature[1]. Natural order does not authorise social order. Social order must consist of covenants, freely entered into.

As Mark Wigley points out, Rousseau explicitly describes the constitution of social order as a building project, for which the ground must be cleared and tested, the structure carefully maintained, and collapse avoided, “as an architect who puts up a large building first surveys the ground to see if it can bear the weight”  (Rousseau, 1968: 88; see Wigley, 1993: 133). The state is a collective identity formed by very specific relationships between individual elements. By freely entering into the social contract, an aggregate is formed, a corporate body, a “public person… once called the city” (61). This agglomeration is given its internal cohesion by the social contract subscribed to by each individual. The contract is the fundamental joint, the bond or bind by which the entire social edifice takes shape and holds together. The social body acquires unity, life and will.

Although a social whole is formed, however,  the parts must remain autonomous, such that each individual has a private will distinct from the general will: “His private interest may speak with a very different voice from that of the public interest” (63). This freedom runs to the extent that the individual may at any time withdraw from the contract entirely. Society exists only so long as the social contract is freely maintained by its constituents. The freedom to renounce society is essential. The joints of Rousseau’s social structure must not be bound or fused. There cannot be forceful constraints in the social contract.

Rousseau’s social contract is in many respects a gloss on Hobbes’s Leviathan. Hobbes proposed that the state should be conceived as a collective body, of which the sovereign was the head. The famous frontispiece of Hobbes’ treatise show what he has in mind: a body comprised of individual humans as cells, all looking up towards the sovereign. Rousseau’s innovation is in shifting focus from the exterior relations to interior relations. Where Hobbes begins with the image of a human organism, and proceeds to show how society can be fitted into this authorising metaphor, Rousseau begins with individual connections, and attempts to discover what the whole body might look like. [fn useful critique of the organismal metaphor in delanda] Put simply, where Hobbes tendentially assumed the primacy of social form, Rousseau was concerned with social formation. [fn for a fuller discussion of Hobbes’ Leviathan, see McEwen]

Joseph Rykwert has suggested a correlation between Rousseau’s primitivism and that of his contemporary, Marc-Antoine Laugier. The famous frontispiece image of Laugier’s Essay on Architecture (1753) is one of the key coordinates for Rykwerts study of the idea of the primitive hut in architectural theory, On Adam’s House in Paradise. Laugier proposes that the basic elements of the classical tradition in architecture are already present in an imagined primitive scene: seeking environmental control over light, heat, dampness and air, a primitive man finds four trees arranged in a square, and constructs a raised roof; thus inventing column, entablature, and gable. Rykwert writes “Allowing for the inevitable differences between the two men, and the differing scale of their enterprises, this view of the authority of the primitive hut is not unlike that which Rousseau attributed to the family as the archetype of social organisation” (Rykwert, 1981: 44).

In his The Contribution of Art and Science to the Refinement of Manners, Rousseau describes in parallel the socialisation of human beings, and the degenerate elaboration of architecture: “Here is a calm riverbank, dressed by the hand of unaided nature, towards which the eye turns constantly, and which you leave with regret… then came the height of degradation, and vice was never carried so far as when it was seen, to speak figuratively, supported by marble columns and engraved on Corinthian capitals” (Rykwert, 1981: 46-47). How to properly house human beings is a question allied to that of proper social relations.

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In his drawing for the 1755 edition of the Essay on Architecture, Laugier’s hut is conspicuous for its structural self-sufficiency. The individual elements: the still-living columns, the cross-beams and the rafters, all rest together naturally, without pins or bonds. The four tree-columns have been pruned, and the stumps of the branches become brackets to support the beams. The trees retain their leafy growth, except possibly for the front left tree, which looks as if it has been trimmed back to the trunk. The rafter branches sit up at an improbably steep angle. They rest on the beams without any evident support: under close inspection, the expected bindings are found to be absent, and the rafters do not appear to be notched onto the beams. At the ridge, the rafters rest against one another. A ridge-beam is possibly hinted at, but looks as if it is suspended under the rafters rather than providing any substantive support. Again, there is no hint that the rafters are bound or pinned together at the top; and they cannot be interwoven, because the branches are conspicuously thick and blunt.

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Perhaps the gesture of Architecture personified in the foreground could be re-interpreted as a gesture of blame for the collapse of the Ionic edifice in the foreground that has attempted to follow the structural logic of the Laugier’s hut – in which case it is no wonder that the cherub appears shocked.

It is evident, of course, that Laugier did not intend his hut to be understood as an exemplar of construction practice, but as a moral “first model” (Laugier, 1756: 11). It is used to demonstrate the essential elements of architecture, and to exclude those elements which are superfluous additions, “essential defects” (12). If performs the same role (and has the same anthropological nonspecificity[3]) as Rousseau’s primitive family. But to point out the strange condition of the joints in Laugier’s image is not entirely perverse – this model does, after all, deliberately express principles of construction. And in fact, the disjointedness of Laugier’s hut is entirely consistent with his thinking about architectural attachment, and the relationship between part and whole. In the Essay on Architecture, there is little written directly concerning joints. Perhaps consideration of joints is included amongst those details with which Laugier felt disinclined “to load this little work” for fear they might “trouble and distaste the reader” (xvi). Connection and attachment are, however, important subthemes of Laugier’s text.

In the chapter of his essay which directly addresses construction, the strength of a building is said to depend on the choice of good material, disposed with consideration of loadpaths and bearing. Laugier writes, “There are three things which render a wall strong and immoveable. The foundation upon which it bears its thickness, the connection and right line of its parts” (138). It is obvious that in his text he has in mind one type of joint, stacked masonry; this is in spite of what he has asserted about the timber origins of architecture. Stones are to be laid accurately and tightly, “that there may be no void in the thickness of the wall” (141), and the use of mortar, a concession, is to be minimised. Laugier’s ideal structure would be held together by nothing other than gravity. Beams are “laid” on the columns. Columns are to “bear immediately upon the pavement, as the pillars of the rustic cabin bear immediately on the ground” (15).

For Laugier, working from the model of his primitive hut, the column was the only proper means of bearing vertical loads. Walls were to be treated as infill panels, concerned solely with sealing up a spatial envelope. Engaged columns are only permitted as a “licence authorised by necessity” (16), but they must not be lost into the mass of the wall – they should be engaged “a fourth part at most… so that even in their use they may always retain something of that air of freedom and disengagement,” (16). For Laugier, parts must remain distinct, even while they form an integrated architectural body. They must be seen to be distinct (as the columns must be seen to be distinct from the wall); and they should need a minimum of concern for attachment: there is an expected natural co-dependence of parts. The disconnection of parts which Laugier encourages could be seen as a foundational principle for later tectonic conceptions of the joint, the role and expression of which became one of the central preoccupations of modernist architecture.

Laugier and Rousseau share more than an authorising appeal to a fictional primitive scene. Both idealise connections in the same way, envisaging a kind of joint which is held together without binding. Their respective edifices, social and architectural are complete wholes comprised of individual elements, which must remain free and discrete, even as they constitute this wholeness. Both edifices are only conceivable on the basis of a very particular mereology. This joint is primitive, in the sense that it is taken to emerge from primitive social and technical conditions. Although these conditions place the joint close to nature, the joint itself is not understood as natural, except insofar as rationalism is natural. For Rousseau, there are three joints: the paternal bond, the agreement, the chain. The first is natural and primitive, the second rational and natural, the third unnatural and irrational. The social contract is of the second of these orders. Laugier fumbles the question of origin by treating it over-literally, but he too seeks to authorise architectural production by demonstrating it to be a rational and natural assembly.

See, I told you it ended abruptly. If you actually read all the way to the end, free virtual cookies for you.

Waste in Transit

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“ALL ARCHITECTURE IS BUT WASTE IN TRANSIT” – a note taken by Jeremy Till during a lecture by Peter Guthrie; underlined and punched home with a couple of spare exclamation points.

In Cradle to Cradle, McDonough and Braungart write that most of what we call recycling is actually downcycling: materials are recycled in a form less usable and valuable than they were. They point out that these materials are still bound for the landfill, they just make a few extra stops on the way. They argue that all material productions need to be carried out with a view to its re-use. Up-cycling should be possible, or failing that, at least true recycling, where all materials can be separated out and used as nutrients for future technological, biological, or technobiological processes.

Till is struck by the particularity of Guthrie’s phrasing: Architecture is not potential waste, or future waste, but waste in transit: already waste. The abject connotations of the term are important. Waste is stronger than patina or weathering. It is a shame for something to be wasted (remind me to call someone a ‘wastrel’ some time). What does it mean to say that architecture is already waste? McDonough and Braungart are unashamedly and necessarily techno-progressives (not in the sense of a faith in unfettered technological progress, but in the sense that progress is essentially understood to be connected to the correct implementation of technology). Their hope is to eliminate the concept of waste. Guthrie’s observation, however, is for me more directly confrontational for architecture, because it also unveils the systems of classification and socially-derived definitions according to which material becomes coded as waste, dirt, detritus, or wreckage.

Cathcart, Fantauzzi and van Elslander, <em>Slump</em>, 1994. Twenty thousand discarded shoes assembled into a 16' cylinder, raised until it collapsed under its own weight.

Cathcart, Fantauzzi and van Elslander, Slump, 1994. Twenty thousand discarded shoes assembled into a 16' cylinder, raised until it collapsed under its own weight.

Cathcart, Fantauzzi, and van Elslander, <em>Slump</em>, 1994

Cathcart, Fantauzzi, and van Elslander, Slump, 1994

UPDATE: In some cases, very literally waste.

Sloterdijk on Apartments

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Some thoughts from Peter Sloterdijk on the spatiality of apartments:

“I interpret apartment construction as the creation of a world-island for a single person. To understand this, you need to concede that the word world not only means the big whole that God and other jovial observers have before them. From the outset, worlds take the stage in the plural and have an insular structure. Islands are miniatures of worlds that can be inhabited as world models. For this reason, one must know what constitutes a minimally complete island, one capable of being a world.”

“You must understand that houses are initially machines to kill time… In other words, people initially only live in a house because they confess to the conviction that it is rewarding to await an event outside the house.”

“I claim that the apartment (along with the sports stadium) is the primary architectural icon of the 20th century. A monadology is needed to think the interior today. One man—one apartment. One monad—one world cell…”

“Modern apartment construction rests on a celibate-based ontology… the architects of the one-person apartments have enabled the mass version of a historically singular type of human being—at best it was otherwise prefigured by the Christian hermit monks.”

“Being means someone (1) being together with someone else (2) and with something else (3) in something (4)… A house is a three-dimensional answer to the question of how someone can be together with someone and something in something.”

An alternative to Heidegger’s fourfold, perhaps. Sloterdijk calls Heidegger the last rural thinker (burn). I think it would be true to say that Heidegger doesn’t find much to admire in the urban context.

Walter Gropius, Office interior, 1923

Loops

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We never begin anything on a blank slate – there are always already things in progress, things that may have gone around hundreds of times before. We are continually stepping in and out of loops. They enfold us, entangle us – it is a wonder we do not see our own backs. Water molecules are so mobile that a glass of water from your tap today almost certainly contains at least one molecule of the water Jesus was baptised in. Your blood circulates, circadian rhythms governed by daylight control your digestive systems, your brain chemistry, and your body temperature. Your sleep phases are cyclical. Even in the linear expedition of walking from A to B, we employ the biomechanical cycle of walking: the same step repeated many times. Runners analyse their gait in great detail, looking for the most efficient biomechanical loop. Oscillations of rubidium atoms and vibrations of quartz crystals permit us to measure time. Weather patterns like El Niño and glacial periods recur more-or-less regularly. The Arctic Tern migrates from the Arctic to the Antarctic and back again every year. The pro-surfing circuit follows summer around the globe. Our planet turns, the moon passes through its phases, our star, throbbing with cyclical sunspots circles the black hole at the centre of our galaxy.

A loop begins and ends in the same place. A loop can be a path: the Link bus route, a holiday roadtrip, fitness trails, heritage walks, the planned new rail link under the city from Britomart to Mt Eden. Routines and habits are often cyclical: most days we go to the same places, eat according to the same ritualised practices, perhaps live from paycheck to paycheck, or work at a job that requires us to do the same thing repeatedly. Most hospital visits are return visits. How many times have you been to the same movie theatre? Rituals can be mind-numbing or Sisyphean, but equally comforting or enriching. Many of our mechanisms are based on loops, cycles, oscillations, vibrations: scuba rebreathers, amplifiers and synthesisers, software AI routines. Recycling, rehabilitating, and reusing are processes which attempt to close loops to reduce wastage, or to produce waste which can be fed into other cycles and processes.

We habitually address exceptional spaces; spaces for special events; the out-of-the-ordinary; the linear; the historical. But what about the cyclical, the repeated, the looped?

Chilling

Philippe Rahm, <em>Digestible Gulfstream</em> at the Venice Biennale, 2008

Philippe Rahm, Digestible Gulfstream at the Venice Biennale, 2008

In Philippe Rahm’s Digestible Gulfstream (2008), two polite innocuous elements are separated by a distance of several metres. One sits just off the floor, a white rectanglar slab with a corner folded up. The other is suspended, with a corresponding corner folded down. The lower element is heated, while the other cooled. The effect produced is a loop of air cycling up from the ground, and descending as it cools. The space, which was installed at the 2008 Venice Biennale, is what Rahm describes as an “invisible landscape… a plastic, dynamic activation of forces and polarities that generate a landscape of heat… literally structured on a current of air, opening up a fluid, airy, atmospheric space” (AD 79, 2009: 33).

The space was inhabited by a languid, intermittently-dressed group, who could seek out the ideal climatic conditions for their current activities. But what are these activities? As it turns out: tinkering on a little keyboard, sleeping, playing cards, chatting in a little circle…

Philippe Rahm, <em>Digestible Gulfstream</em>, 2008

Philippe Rahm, Digestible Gulfstream, 2008


Philippe Rahm, <em>Digestible Gulfstream</em>, 2008

Philippe Rahm, Digestible Gulfstream, 2008

A group of drawings by illustrator Piero Macola for this project show it removed to a forest clearing. And here again, there is distinct air of laziness (perhaps chilling would be a thermally-appropriate term). The denizens of this clearing rub warming ointments onto each other’s backs, read, sleep, and bask in the sun. There’s a hint here of the old-fashioned futurism of thinking that with robots to do our jobs, we could all adopt Edenic lives of leisure (assuming the popularly-imagined version of the garden of Eden, where it was just a really nice park, not a space of inconceivable relationship with God).

Although Digestible Gulfstream may at first glance be one of those impossibly high-tech projects, it’s also worth observing that it maintains a streak of quite conventional primitivism. Joseph Rykwert’s On Adam’s House in Paradise traces the longstanding fascination architects have had with the idea of the first architecture. The idea that architecture occurs at precisely the moment when nature becomes culture has been persistent. The forest clearing becomes a site for this imagined transfer. Amongst the forest-clearing stories, Reyner Banham’s is my favourite:

“A savage tribe (of the sort that exists only in parables) arrives at an evening camp-site and finds it well-supplied with fallen timber. Two basic methods of exploiting the environmental potential of that timber exist: either it may be used to construct a wind-break or rain-shed—the structural solution—or it may be used to build a fire—the power-operated solution. An ideal tribe of noble rationalists would consider the amount of wood available, make an estimate of the probable weather for the night—wet, windy, or cold—and dispose of its timber resources accordingly. A real tribe, being the inheritors of ancient cultural predispositions would do nothing of the sort, of course, and would either make fire or build a shelter according to prescribed custom—and that… is what Western, civilised nations still do, in most cases.”

Enclosure or fire? As Luis Fernández-Galiano points out, “an entire theory of architecture is encapsulated in this simple question”. “Architecture,” he writes, “can be understood as a material organization that regulates and brings order to energy flows; and simultaneously and inseparably, as an energetic organization that stabilizes and maintains material forms”.

Banham goes on to talk mostly about work-spaces: hospitals, parking garages, offices, shops, banks. Energy is potential work (that’s its technical definition, anyway). But Rahm’s project seeks stasis (although the air is moving, it is in cyclical equilibrium). Of course Digestible Gulfstream is a prototype, a demonstration, so perhaps it isn’t to be taken too seriously. But I’d be interested to know how work fits into the picture.

Sleeping Over

Still from <em>The Prisoner</em>, BBC Television, 1967

Still from The Prisoner, BBC Television, 1967

1. I went to sleep and I had three dreams.  I dreamed I was stretched out on a square wheel by an little old architect.  He made me a ballistic machine and pulled me tight until I made clear and equal sounds.  He reckoned me and aimed me and pinned me by my navel.  He spoke often and loudly and his voice echoed down the long hall, returning only parts of his speech and denounced me and my foolish dream:  “Why are you looking at me in such an unseemly way?  I have saved you forever.  These lines, rerum apta conlocatio elegansque.”  He broke into Latin and when I spoke he gave me a black eye and insisted on silence.  I was on axis and the man in his foolishness made me the measure of the universe.  I was in plan, and the man trapped me like a fish and the savage lines burned my fingers and my hair grew long as I wheeled the stars around me and men in robes came in and thought about me for reassurance, and then left and women weren’t allowed.  A hundred years later the old man spoke again smiling enigmatically and writing in a mirror and made everyone see me and know what I looked like.  He gave me an extra pair of arms and two new legs that didn’t fit me, but fitted my wheel as I measured, elemental, universal and consumed space.

b. I woke angry at property developers and found my house was dark and my watch had stopped, its luminous hands fixed in place by the number 9 which had come loose under the glass.  My bed was tightly made around me and I was too hot. I had a headache behind my eyes, and my mind was struggling halfwittedly with trigonometry and how far it was from my window to the church steeples.

2. I took a long time to go to sleep again, finally heavy with shadows.  I didn’t open my eyes, but I knew tacitly that all around me was the desert I had made and called it peace.  I didn’t want to open my eyes because I was worried about what was over my head.  The hair on the back of my neck could see that above me waited a white bubble that could see me when I moved.  It made sure I was sleeping, and I wouldn’t move a muscle.  I knew that close by was a bright village with a forum and lots of numbers and no free men and a stone boat and Americans.  Then I was exhausted, and the bubble had escaped from the back of my head into the sky that was just the right colour for my house that I had been searching for.  The bubble was my house in exile, and it floated above my head on my pillow, and it knew how far it was to the lightswitch, and it was my dream, and it was my wheel remade to fit my uneven limbs, and it always took me home again, and it stretched over my face, and it swam in the water, and the furrows on my forehead grew deep and black and I could feel the breath at the back of my nose, and the bubble wasn’t there any more and I was the bubble and I wasn’t sure if I had a third dream or if I dreamed the bubble did.

Salvador Dali, <em>Sleep</em>, 1937

Salvador Dali, Sleep, 1937

3. I dropped into my dream, slow wave and rapid eyes.  I dreamed about architecture.  There was a monastery, solid, stable and Byzantine that held the horixon down.  The ground was still my desert, but it was soft and plastic and inky like me.  I was a monument being built and held up by crutches that were sensitive to my misshapen body.  Distorted, fleshy, worrisome anthropophagus tadpole hippocampus that I was, I didn’t need limbs to sleep, and I drew far inside and just below the surface of my eyelids.  Under the shadow of my domed head, swollen by all the thoughts I had of my house, a man in a turban came around the headland and beached his boat and examined me.  He didn’t threated me because he was a nomad, and didn’t remain anywhere (even though his shadow lay long across the desert), so he didn’t exist.  And his eyes looked far away.  He was a Digger who scratched at the ground and made an abyss that he smoothed over again, and I wanted to speak but my lips were too heavy.  The moon didn’t care, but the tripod dog looked at me hard and I began to worry about my crutches.  I knew I was in a fragile state, and couldn’t get back to the water if the dog knocked me over and it was important and I couldn’t remember, and in a moment of clarity I did.  I was smiling to myself because I realized I could be right behind you and you didn’t know.  The little blanket on my back covered the back of my neck and my ears, but it didn’t cover my toes and I pulled them in and I couldn’t stay any more and the desert was my sheet and I had one eye open and the moon was the face of my watch that couldn’t be bothered marking time.

3b. My left eye was dry and my pillow was wet and I drew the back of my hand across my huge wet lips and my nose was the rocky headland and I was a world and there was running water and someone coughed.  My dream was a picture now, and I wanted to put it in my house, but I couldn’t measure it to see if it would fit.  I was on a skateboard and fell off the curb and my back kicked.

b.  I woke up and got out of bed and dragged a comb across my head, and didn’t have a comb, and chased that stupid idea dog out of my head house.  The last residue of sleep crystallized in my eyes.  I crossed the carpet, and went into the bathroom.  I spat toothiness down the plughole and washed my face down after it.  I remembered that last night while I was trying to go to sleep, I had important thoughts about designing something, or had thought of something to write.  I couldn’t remember it though:  it had fallen down between my bed and the wall, so I resigned myself to not remembering.”

( Written in 2001 for a studio brief: a project for a sleeping-space to be shared by a human and an artificial intelligence. It turns out Joyce, like cheese, is a hallucinogen. )

The Forefront of Public Awareness

Why doesn’t the NZIA advertise?

Individual practices aren’t likely to advertise themselves much. Every practice has a website (often overdesigned and flash-laden, but let’s not go there right now). A few larger practices run ads in Architecture NZ and the like, but not in popular media. There is probably a (quite justified) feeling that the best advertisement is getting your work published or winning awards.

We need to convince people of the value of architects. If we can’t articulate to a general audience why they should hire an architect, we shouldn’t be surprised if they don’t. The NZIA claim they are concerned with “ensuring that the value of good architecture and the range of skills that architects can provide are at the forefront of public awareness”. But how exactly are they doing this? Press releases to the Herald? Who is the public that the NZIA are trying to appeal to?

Those ads for design-build companies are cringeworthy, but they have a clear value-proposition: cheap, efficient, unthreatening, large houses, in which you get to choose how big the rooms are. What is the clear value-proposition for architects? The Australian Institute of Architects ran a print and tv advertising campaign which could serve as a good model. The campaign showed off award-winning work of different types and offered memorable soundbites.

Australian Institute of Architects, print ad, 2007

Australian Institute of Architects, print ad, 2007

Doesn’t this sound like the sort of thing our Institute should be doing?

UPDATE: bit late to enter this, but I look forward to seeing what it turns up.

[ crossposted to aaa.org.nz ]

Black Maria II: Mobility

[ Part I ]

The flickering of likeness produced by Black Maria is connected to its mobility. It does not retain a single, clearly marked likeness, because of its capacity for transformation. There are three forms of mobility which we must notice in order to understand Black Maria‘s instability and variability.

The first is the mobility of the viewer. This is common to spatial works. The viewer is not fixed in place, as is predominantly the case with pictures. This is why architecture posseses a greater degree of variability than a picture. The viewer is able to vary range and angle from the object, changing its relationship to the background, and adjusting how it is percieved: from prison wagon to wolf and on to something else.

Black Maria, however, has a capacity for transformation even when the viewer remains stationary. It has positional variability. Something that rides on wheels is not sited somewhere, it is parked. Although it sits in a Japanese park this morning, this afternoon you might find it around the corner on your way to work, or in the trees on the way to Grandma’s house. Black Maria is not positionally stable. It can be taken somewhere else and reparked. In this way the  figure-ground relationship can be modified, and the likeness correspondingly: would Black Maria be a wolf if it was not for the forest it sits in?

The third form of mobility in Black Maria is its reconfigurability. This is the mobility of the hinge. The hinge produces variability. However, it also produces constraint. Various likenesses can be produced as Black Maria is reconfigured; but the relationship between the two parts is fixed. The two parts cannot be stacked one on top of the other; nor can they be placed at a distance from one another. Their relaltionship is fixed – parameterised – by the hinge. There is a radius of possible positions for each part. The hinge separates and joins. It is an interval at the centre of Black Maria; the point on which it turns. It is where the transformation of likeness is not entirely in the hands of the viewer.

The deconstructive concept of free play has been badly understood by some to mean (false and yet somehow a truism) that anything can mean anything. If it were possible to conceive of a variability without constraint, likeness would become so generalised as to lose the ability to signify. Umberto Eco writes, “A similarity or an analogy, whatever its epistemological status, is important if it is exceptional, at least under a certain description. An analogy between Achilles and a clock based on the fact that both are physical objects is of no interest whatsoever” (Interpretation and Overinterpretation, 1992, 63).

Equally important for the play of significance in Black Maria is that it fails. It fails to hold a single consistent likeness, without having the good manners to refrain from any likeness at all. It does not fail to correspond; but it fails to correspond in a stable way.

[ Part III ]

[ Refs. ]

Black Maria I: Likeness

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It is part of the internal necessity of Hiroshi Nakao’s Black Maria (1994) that it is likened to something. It is like a dancer’s legs, a severed brushstroke, a wolf, a paddy wagon. One half of Black Maria tapers, the other bifurcates. When the two halves are folded together they form a maw with fishbones stuck vertically, a basking shark on wheels grazing in a Japanese park, through the gills of which it is possible to slip out. When the two halves are spread, it is an elongated splinter, a shallow stage, two carriages of a train.

None of these likenesses are preserved for long. They flicker and appear, sometimes simultaneously, and then they slip quietly away in favour of another. Likeness is an often-derided architectural mechanism. It is a well-rehearsed method of critical derogation to liken an unfavoured work to something facetious. Likeness is taken to indicate shallowness. Equally, likeness is sometimes considered to be a weak form of criticism. A weak critic can do no more than say this is like that. Likeness might even be shameful.

Black Maria could be seen as a mechanism for producing likenesses. A likeness is not a representation in the simple sense. Not all representations are likenesses (the word ‘dog’ does not need to be like a dog in any way to represent a dog) Nor are all likenesses representations. Incidental likenesses are possible (Black Maria does not represent a basking shark, but it is like one in certain ways). Likeness opens the philosophical problem of correspondence. When we say something corresponds, are we identifying an objective relationship, or merely observing something about our own correspondence-finding mechanisms? The later Wittgenstein argues that correspondence is just another rule in a language-game. Others have argued that correspondence is a basic principle of logic (certainly symbolic logic). To account for likeness, we need to expand our view of architecture as a representational system beyond a simple one-to-one correspondence (a naive theory of picturing or signifying).

In Black Maria, likeness flickers. But how does it produce this flickering? Is it simply that it is given to us as an ‘exhibit’ and we understand that exhibits are meant to be read like this? Is it the fact that Black Maria is exhibited in a particular way that prompts the flickering of likenesses? Possibly. Probably. But for a little, I want to speak for the idea that the work is somehow constructed in such a way as to produce this flickering.

[ Part II ]

[ Part III ]

[ Refs. ]

This is Bad Architecture

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Just look at it. It’s the hulking proto-slum looming over Broadway. Go stare at it in sickened wonder some time. It’s a thoughtless, ugly cardboard model with gigantism. It offers absolutely zero to the public realm, and I don’t imagine the private spaces are in any way pleasant either. It’s greedy and selfish. It’s made of the absolute cheapest possible materials. You think it looks bad now? Wait a few years. The programme is appropriate; the scale of the development is appropriate. But it’s Bad Architecture.

Thanks ACC, for giving this a pass. Thanks developers, for pricing human space so cheaply. Thanks architect, for nothing.

[ crossposted to aaa.org.nz ]