During the years after the era in which Modernism was discredited, various theories of place - ‘place not space’(Aldo van Eyck in Team
10 Primer) - identified the street as having an importance that
required recognition in design, in architecture, in urban planning and in town
planning. The ‘feeling in the air’ pervaded all areas involved in design and
planning. Publications across all these fields reflected a core concern with
the street as public place. The concept of these areas as being ‘a location for
community’ and ‘defensible space’ were two of the catchcries of this period.
Various matters relating to the street, from its general appearance, scale and
character, to personal security were all highlighted as something to be
carefully considered in all design. Context gained a new significance in
Regionalism that mocked the arrogant, careless but stylish individuality of Modernism. It
was argued that the street must be respected as a place in its own right rather
than merely being some functional driveway or a useful interconnection.
These theories, that have the sense of a fashion in thought
with their rise into popularity and equally dramatic fall from grace - or was
it merely the neglect of distraction? - led to other specific considerations in
design that went right down to the detail with questions that asked whether
places should have fences or balustrades, and what style and materials
might be best used for these enclosures. Thinking on this scale of
community/personal interaction in any design appears to have been passed over
for other matters that have their roots in the more intimate considerations of
technological possibilities and designers’ egos that attend to larger scale
identities of form. But did the theory on the street hold any substance other
than some interesting concerns that concentrated research and academic debate for
a couple of years? Was it merely a fad?
When working on a small public housing project some years
ago, the client’s urban planner adviser insisted on the detailing of the front
courtyard walls and the balustrades being changed. Both had been made solid to
screen private spaces: the front walls were constructed from concrete block;
the balustrades were built from insitu concrete. Being located on a very
narrow, densely developed old street, the idea for this small, multi-storied
block was to provide some privacy for each one-bedroom unit both at ground
level and above. One too often sees the ad hoc, shantytown attempts at creating
some seclusion where glass balustrades and open fencing have been used in a
design that opens up the private living areas and balcony spaces for all to
see. Public supervision of intimate lives is never popular unless it is a
television show.
The edict came: these elements had to be changed to provide
some relationship to the street. This was the current theory. The argument for
simple, personal privacy for each unit was put, but was pushed aside as being
irrelevant. The current theory demanded that ‘the street’ be addressed. So
holes were opened up in the block walls, and the concrete balustrades were
replaced with steel frames fabricated from angles in order to give some visual screening for passersby and occupants. This solution was accepted by the
urban planner who gave no thought to how anyone might choose to live simply and
comfortably in these tiny spaces.
On another project many years ago, I had been asked to
design a new enclosure for a large educational site in order to define its
limits, its identity, in the midst of various sundry commercial developments, and to
provide some security for the whole precinct. The brief was that the site had
to be able to be locked up after hours. So an enclosure was themed and detailed
to relate to each portion of the precinct. New bold directional graphics were designed to mark the entrances. Some years later, the urban
planner, (the same one), criticised this enclosure, arguing that it separated
the site from the public. Indeed, this was exactly the brief; but theories had
changed. Educational sites were now seen as open, ‘friendly’ community places
that encouraged folk to enter, to participate. They were now considered a part
of the civic space of a city. The urban planner could not understand the
original brief and merely noted the project as a misguided example of
architectural design, a failure in planning.
Some years later the fence and its graphics were all
removed. The site now stands as an amorphous development in amongst the
commercial blurb of this area without any clarity of location or entrance. One
has to guess the limits of the precinct and the ways into the smart new
buildings that stand in open grassland space, areas that were once intimate
enclosed open community areas surrounded by the lower, older buildings. The change
in planning philosophies came with a change in the concept of making places for
people. The greater importance was now centred on establishing a place, a
foreground for looking at MY slick buildings rather than in the provision of a
pleasant, open recreational area for students.
What role might the street play today? Have ideas about this
space become just parts of an old theory that has been surpassed by more
advanced critical thinking? Or have fashions changed? How is the street viewed
today? The arguments for the importance of context in Regionalsim still linger,
and are used when one is seeking an excuse to achieve something quaint and
different; but it holds little significance as a driving force in any field.
The street is the last thing anyone appears to be concerned about. Even town
planners seem happy to look at the broad issues of a project and listen to the
arguments of others seeking certain outcomes for their development, with a
favourable and adaptable attitude. The street is whatever it becomes. It is the
leftover space for others to look after. Project budgets, it seems, are best
spent on buildings, not streets. So does anyone design the street as a place for
people? It appears not, because traffic engineers design thoroughfares for
vehicles to their road standards and in strict accordance with their manuals of
typical details irrespective of location. Pedestrians are objectified as
numbers of ‘peds’ rather than thinking, feeling individuals. Between the designs
for buildings and the prescribed designs for the thoroughfares, people get
what’s left. Generally this is the meagre concrete footpath cluttered with
signs, trash and poles propping wires and poor lighting.
Is the street really that important? Surely our era must
have understood that it had moved on from the ‘old’ thinking into something
more critical and significant; more inclusive? Or has it just moved on
thoughtlessly? Surely not! The street is an interesting concept. We all like to
believe that we are dwelling on earth in a certain country and in a particular
city, town or village, in a small, private portion of this settlement. We hold
nationality with some degree of pride. We are frequently said to ‘love our
country.’ A whole range of clichés has arisen to include our experience of a
homeland in our literature and stories. We go to war for our country. But how
do we relate to our place of birth or adoption? How do we dwell in place; move
about it? What is our home, our homeland? What is this experience?
A location and an intimacy can be envisaged and recollected
in complete detail as a home, when it is the place that one lives in. Beyond
that we appear to project our experience of ‘home’ onto all other place and
places that grow to include the whole country – our ‘home’ land. But how can I
experience this land and landscape? Am I really free to be able to ‘dwell’ in
it as the nationalistic songs suggest? I own or rent personal space in a
country and am free within the rules of a country to do what I like whenever,
however in this location. When I open my front door, I step out over a
threshold or onto a front path into the street. From this street I am free,
within the rules of general access and behaviour, to move along any other dedicated,
connected street, lane, public path or track to go wherever these paths might
lead. I learn these routes and discover others from time to time, but I am
limited to the ‘street.’ Here I am using ‘the street’ as the general term to reference
all public ways. If I choose to drive, I can do likewise: I get into my car and
drive along the roads designated for vehicular traffic. I am free, within the
rules of the road, to go wherever these connected driveways can take me. So it
is that satellite navigation systems are able to plan trips for me by plotting
particular routes out of a nationwide network of possibilities. It becomes a
mathematical problem with clearly defined solutions. This is where I can go –
anywhere on the system of roads of varying scales. I have no rights to access 'private roads.'
But where does one go, whether one be on a street either walking
or driving, or indeed on public transport? One is always locked into the system
of paths. The choices to go off these are extremely limited. Our country, our
homeland, our much-loved place for dwelling, is merely a network of access.
Beyond that one is not free to go anywhere other than onto places designated as
being for public access, with specific rules for this access; places that exist
to do business or commerce with the public and encourage the public to browse, beg or borrow; and places that one can enter by
paying, by special agreement, or by invitation. Otherwise one is limited by
rules of privacy and trespass to the street marked by defined boundaries. Our sense of
open freedom is a fantasy; a hopeful vision that we have been sold. Our
mobility and access are extremely limited. The street is all we have – its
access and its appearance. We know place by streets: see – http://voussoirs.blogspot.com.au/2011/04/streets.html Our country is a street. Our landscape is
available to us only from the street as it passes through; our cities are as
seen from streets, experienced as streets. We have street vision only.
When exploring the Mappy site seeking directions in Europe,
I decided to test it by asking for directions from one place in the south of a
remote island to a location in the north of this same small island that
measures about six by twelve miles. The response came back quickly and clearly:
‘Same road.’ On a larger scale we can say that any country is one street; well,
one network of streets: the same road everywhere. We do have choices in our
movements around the country, but these are limited to ‘the street,’ whether we
are walking, driving or enjoying public transport, be this within the city or
between them. It is really not an open choice, just options within the confines
of a system, like parlour games are. Ours is a linear living with rules, like Snakes
and Ladders, that not only keep us on the narrow road, but also manage how
we can move along these lines: ‘the streets.’ It is our egocentricity that
allows us to indulge ourselves with perceptions of things being otherwise. We
envisage a rich and varied experience by reaching out from these streets to
include everything beyond the street as a part of ourselves: but we stay street-framed;
street-limited. In the same way as we like to transpose feeling into the
‘character’ of, say, a door, as one of its inherent properties, instead of
claiming any private, individual perception/reference to a particular
individual’s experience of the door, we rationalise matters relating to place
by transposing our general experience into a broad vision of being, a myth –
that of being free, at home in our homeland, our country, where we locate
meaning.
When thinking about streets and old theories on these
thoroughfares, one comes to the understanding of a new importance of street as
place in the experience of everywhere. If ‘streets,’ to use a generic name for
paths, lanes, highways, etc., are all we have to experience the whole of a
country, then we need to give them much more attention. They can be seen to be
the threads of community as well as the screens for the experience of place –
country, city, town, village and home. Our home and those other places that we
are allowed to access are as aneurisms in a biological being – swellings that
allow one to move off the narrow path into somewhere else and to pause. These
all have a unique hierarchy with differences that change our perception of
being and offer us the diversity that we consider to be ourselves: our
experiences make us. Entering a courthouse is different to entering a cinema;
entering a narrow lane is different to walking on a beach or in a park. The hub
of existence is spun with threads that intermesh and connect, as beads, gems and
knots on a string web that allows us to act; to achieve our ambitions; or just do
nothing: to be. Streets are critical for our being. So how should we consider
these places, this network?
The concern is that if streets are all we have, then we can
be limited by them and their presence: their design. What is a street? This
element can be seen in two ways: as a space designed for thoroughfare and as a
precinct made by the structures around it. The coming together of these two
aspects of its identity creates the tensions in how we think about streets. The
traffic engineer has one view, but it is the passersby who take with them the
immediacy of its appearance and character: it is the place I am in. Visit a new
city, town or village and it is the street that remains the primary and
singular image of place, how it is first sensed, experienced, assessed. We
learn through streets. This is the street’s importance. Likewise, any
countryside is seen from the street and is likewise recalled from this aspect.
We are street people: we know street place. The street is a critical issue in any design; any plan; any understanding of possibility, for it is from the
street that one knows everything. We are introduced to the world from streets.
Home is a street.
So what is our responsibility for the street? It is indeed
paramount. Every consideration given to any project needs to give thought to
the street. Buildings make streets just as streets make buildings. If we
continue to consider nothing but the our own design and its unique integrity to
itself and its special expressive intention, then the street will become a
concrete thoroughfare slicing through a series of ‘masterpieces’ each declaring
its own identity in its own language, making private, but exclamatory claims
for supremacy. This is today’s city, town and village. Once streets, whether by
chance or thoughtful planning, were formed organically by the making of the
road and the designing and placement of the buildings. The streets in the small
town of Gulgong in New South Wales, Australia come to mind. These meander beautifully to
an intersection that is defined by buildings that reach around corners with
manners and respect for each other. Once beyond this old centre, the street
disintegrates into an ill-defined, scattered strip that fades away to a speedy
ribbon traversing the countryside.
Gulgong
Gulgong, New South Wales
If there is one issue that can be isolated, it is the lack
of manners in today’s architecture, the lack of concern for any neighbour or
user. Trystan Edwards wrote about architectural manners in Good and Bad
Manners in Architecture, a book published by J. Tiranti, Ltd., London, in
1944. It is a publication that is now considered laughably quaint, irrelevant.
Little does the profession realise how critical this notion is. How, like the
issues raised Howard Robertson’s book, The Principles of Architectural
Composition, published by The Architectural Press, London, in 1924, issues like proportion, scale, etc. are matters that remain important even though we
consider the publication and its contents ‘just so-o-o-o old fashioned,’ merely
out-of-date rubbish to be ignored. If we are to understand how streets need to
be formed and how they can be rich and vital parts of our cities, towns and
villages, then we need to swallow our arrogant pride and learn about these
‘old’ things. Then we might have an architecture, urban planning and town
planning that are not at loggerheads, capable of co-operating to create a
vibrant place that can live rather than remain a connecting no-man’s-land
conduit full of pollution, smells and noise.
This is our challenge: to rediscover how to design streets
when we design everything else; how to create public place organically,
interactively, whether these places be highways - we must never forget the
primacy of landscape in our work - streets, lanes, or paths. Then, with this
more responsive and responsible approach to our environment, a less competitive
situation where difference is not the defining ambition of everyone involved,
(see - http://voussoirs.blogspot.com.au/2015/02/camp-architecture.html)
- that struggle to create a signature effort to win awards – we will hopefully
also come to understand how we can bring the same approach to everything we do:
where we care for all and everyone, and every detail, no matter how seemingly irrelevant, for this is how great streets are made. Streets are our home. We are all
street people and need to remember this in everything we do. We specialise and
centralise our expertise and forget the street at our own risk. We all need to
become street designers. We should remember that streets are buildings; and
buildings are streets. Selfies will always only remain selfies cluttered around
a disregarded void, no matter how ‘new,’ smart or clever these indulgences might be. It is a
situation that we can see everywhere we go today. We need better than this if
we are to create enriching environments that we can truly love.
NOTE:
Christopher Alexander’s writings are interesting in this
search for a broader responsibility and understanding in architecture and
planning:
A Pattern Language: Towns, Buildings, Construction,
Oxford, 1977.
The Nature of Order: An Essay on the Art of Building and
the Nature of the Universe, Center for Environmental Structure, 2003- 2004.
THE STREET
We are literally 'streets apart.'
NOTE:
23
December 2016
Patterns
of public spaces, the streets of our cities and their waterways:
see
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https://www.theguardian.com/cities/2016/dec/13/water-features-id-city-rivers-harbours-quiz?
see also:
New map reveals shattering effect of roads on nature -
NOTE
25 January 2020
Listening to ABC
Radio, RN, AM programme at 7:26am today, there was a report on one
family’s inability to pay rent. In response to the landlord’s
brutal threat to come over and throw everything out of the window if
the rent was not paid, the occupant said with much despair: “Where
can I go? On the street?”
There is only the
street: we need to realise this. It needs much more of our attention
and care. The street is not just a vehicular thoroughfare: it is our
place in the world, the only public destination freely available to
us.
The following report
generated some challenging thoughts. It told of how Shakespeare was
being translated into an Australian Aboriginal language in an effort
to assist with the survival of the language, not Shakespeare. One
wondered about this Englishness having any sense in a different
context, especially one so specialised. It could only be hoped that
Shakespeare’s humanity might translate into a shared understanding
of being, if the richness of tongue did not. It is a humanity that the street needs.
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