It is astonishing, always a wonder beyond belief. It stands
as an example of how ‘one cannot marvel enough,’ as Martin Lings wrote of
traditional art. Such is its beauty. The great mosque at Isfahan, or Esfahan, the
Mosjed-e Emam, also known as the Shah Mosque or Emam Mosque, is simply
astonishing, the most beautiful building in the world. Or should this be a
question? This mosque stands not only as a glorious structure, itself a
constant astonishment, but it shares a context rich and equally marvellous: its
Naqsh-e Jahan Square and surrounding buildings and nearby gardens; anchored by
the memorable Si-o-se Pol or Bridge of 33 Arches that extends into the civic
axis of the Chahar Bagh-e-Paeen Street, a broad leafy avenue / promenade
continuing past the Hasht Behesht Gardens that link along formal boulevards and
squares, through the Jardin Chehel Sotun into the Emam Mosque precinct. It is
indeed an urban marvel, as its World Heritage listing declares. Beauty has a
wholeness about it that is inclusive; it mysteriously resonates.
Yet one can recall Peter Zumther’s astonishing baths, Therme
Vals at Vals, Graubűnden in Switzerland built in 1996, a delight beyond belief:
a celebration of life itself, encompassing an emotional wholeness with love and
care, to allow relaxation of the spirit and the delight of simple physical
enjoyment. This building is skilfully and sensitively sited, is beautifully
considered and carefully, lovingly crafted. It uses materials and light in a manner
that embodies complex sensations in another way. Here living souls are allowed
the enrichment of life-giving water that flows through the spaces and forms,
both as a reality and as a cosmic metaphor
-“I am Alpha and Omega, the beginning and the end. I will give unto him
that is athirst of the fountain of the water of life freely” (Revelation 21:6)
- complete with dazzling slips of light - “I am the light of the world” (John
8:12) - sliding in through the secret, organisational slots in the concrete roof
garden lawn above. It is life-enhancing. In a different way to this immersive
experience, the Zumther chapel, Bruder Klaus Kapelle in a field at
Mechernich-Wachendorf in Germany built in 2007, does likewise to the spirit,
boldly but gently. There is beauty here too.
But surely one could never look beyond Chartres cathedral
and its surrounds for incomparable wholeness and wonder? – see: http://voussoirs.blogspot.com.au/2012/05/gothic-thought.html It would be too limiting to talk of the
beautiful sculptures here, for there is astonishment everywhere, both
sculpturally and spatially. Standing on an ancient holy site above an older
Romanesque church, high over the surrounding plains surrounding Paris, this
landmark of the spirit enriches a region while maintaining its strength and
surprise in an intimacy with the individual, privately communicating silently
in the tiniest of details, responding to the simplest of gestures, glances, meaningfully.
Life is celebrated here too, but differently, in a way other than that we have
seen before. It is an incredible display of concepts made real as outcomes in
stone that enhance rather than explain or exclaim otherwise with the
self-importance seen in today’s works. Gehry and Hadid come to mind as the
leading figures here, best known for their fashionable, extreme, therefore
newsworthy exaggerations and distortions; but, sadly, they are not alone.
Totally devoid of this pomposity, Chartres surely must be the most beautiful
building -truly incomparable; remarkable; unsurpassed?
But age need not be a prerequisite for wonder. The Sheikh Zayed Grand Mosque at
Abu Dhabi - see http://voussoirs.blogspot.com.au/2013/05/abu-dhabi-hotel-mosque-heritage-centre.html - remains an astonishing delight, memorable
not for its effort and expenditure, although both were great, but for its
experience, all new and astonishing, present as though past; familiar in its
wonder, as wonder is. It is certainly a marvel – a thing of beauty, a joy.
Perhaps one should say that the mosque itself, as a building type, is the most
beautiful building in the world? Frank Lloyd Wright said that Sinan, known for
the defining form of his many mosques, was the best architect the world has
ever had. As an aside, one should note that, like Wright, Sinan trained as an
engineer – a military engineer. Does one seek more than this?
Could one ever neglect that most memorable of twentieth
century structures, Le
Corbusier’s chapel of Notre Dame du Haut above the village of Ronchamp in
France? This small, iconic building that stands high over the little
settlement in the centre of the surrounding hills, as if marking the centre of
the world, has become a site of pilgrimage for architects of this era. It holds
an amazing presence that transforms being there into a quiet, spiritual
experience even for the most sceptical of individuals. The great Renzo
Piano has bowed before this gem: see - http://voussoirs.blogspot.com.au/2012/05/ronchamp-windsock-of-spirit.html Could such a place ever be neglected in the
search for the most beautiful building in the world?
Ah, but what of that ad hoc, ordinary masterpiece of the
piecemeal at Dinan: the marvellous askew cathedral that was started as a
thankful grant from the knight returning from the crusades to fulfil his
promise? This Romanesque-and-beyond conglomerate structure stands high overlooking
the stream which is linked to the cathedral precinct with a steep village
street that clusters around the top cathedral and extends to the bottom stream
with a graded assortment of things quaint, homely and enlivening of the spirit,
like the cathedral itself: life affirming beauty, sure, assured, diverse, but
present.
One could go on and on. Dan Cruickshank put together his
architectural wonders as a set of 80, Around the World in 80 Treasures:
see - https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PL7mfr-DQjGzSj2F7WVUXWZBWBW-mSyxxH Is this the best approach – a considered collegiate
coming together to present a group or series of buildings or places as a
gathering to represent the best of wonders, encompassing variety in a
combination to gather in all possible variations, as if to make wholeness and
integrity of something as a smorgasbord? Is this possible? Is it desirable?
Surely beauty is better than this considered collecting – more clear, more
certain, more precise? Then one should always remember the five-set DVD series
by Ovation, Architecture, yet another collection, a collation of
architectural beauty; a series that should be viewed by all, such is its
significance: see - http://www.ovationchannel.com.au/architecture-i-dvd Here the singular separateness of each building remains as obvious as its listing in the schedule of the index.
Perhaps it is best not to isolate and categorise. Beauty is
embodied, that is all we need and what we must strive for knowing our history.
We need to know it well and accept that ordinary beauty is much more than the
tourist promo hype and the edited magazine images that flood our senses today: it has depth that reverberates intimately: see - http://voussoirs.blogspot.com.au/2014/09/experiencing-things-poetic.html
The search for the most beautiful building in the world must
continue, for having found it, we must discard it, like the Buddha: if you find
the Buddha on the way, kill him. We cannot let the constant effort to capture
beauty ever become a subject set in history, even though it must be celebrated.
It must constantly be our story, our concern, a desire that can be stimulated
by some of the world’s most astonishing outcomes in our past. As Wright once
said, his best building is the one yet to come. This should be our aim too.
Perhaps we need to step away from granting awards and
labelling places, categorising them into good, better, best, (see - http://voussoirs.blogspot.com.au/2012/07/on-competition-in-art.html), and leave beauty to be discovered, revealed in its singular diversity of wonder, the true marvel that it is.
It will not be forced, or otherwise driven. It needs to be cajoled, loved into
being. It seeks not praise, or self-recognition. It ‘is not puffed up,’ as St.
Paul said of love:
Love suffers long and is kind; love does not envy; love does
not parade itself, is not puffed up; does not behave rudely, does not seek its
own, is not provoked, thinks no evil; does not rejoice in iniquity, but
rejoices in the truth; bears all things, endures all things.
Love never fails. But whether there are prophecies, they
will fail; whether there are tongues, they will cease; whether there is
knowledge, it will vanish away.
1 Corinthians 13:4 - 8
Is beauty somehow linked to love; humility? Does wonder have
pre-requisites beyond any rational analysis and self-conscious synthesis? How
can mystery best be embodied? The questions linger, unanswered, as such questions must, for if they could be answered, tradition tells us that they would have been. However, in spite of this lack of any response, we should always remember that the creation of a
unique ‘marvel’ does not recreate the special experience of beauty; it merely
bewilders with the cliché ‘shock and awe’ sought by the self-promotion of
self-importance of our ‘social media’ era: see - http://voussoirs.blogspot.com.au/2014/01/swell-sculpture-festival-2013.html
and
http://voussoirs.blogspot.com.au/2014/09/swell-sculpture-festival-2014.html
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