It was a
publication on brochs,* but one article's summary was surprisingly
revealing in its understanding of architecture. Although an
archaeological paper, it showed a remarkable insight into the
significance of building and its experience. The publication was the
oddly named Tall Stories? 2 Millennia of Brochs, edited by Val
E. Turner, et).al., published by the Shetland Amenity Trust, Lerwick,
2005. The text that was so impressive was on page 106, in a paper by
Niall Sharples, titled Life Histories and the Buildings of the
Atlantic Iron Age:
Recent work in
anthropology has emphasised that house shape and form not only
provide shelter and comfort to the occupants (Carsten and Hugh-Jones
1995) but also a social framework through which individuals and
groups can make sense of their lives. Structure is used to constrain
and guide the body as it moves through space# and in doing so
mediates encounters between individuals. The process of architectural
creation captures a particular event in time, and alteration and
abandonment delimit a temporal sequence of considerable importance to
the occupants.
Archaeological
applications of these new approaches have been restricted to the
British Isles. They have largely focused on the use of the house for
mapping the inhabitants' cosmological understanding of their
environment. The plan of the house appears as a template for the
mental structures of the inhabitants. This type of approach has been
particularly important in rethinking the Iron Age round houses both
of southern England (Hingley 1990; Fitzpatrick 1994) and Atlantic
Scotland (Pearson and Sharples 1999; Pearson and Giles 1999). The
models suggested for these areas provide alternative views,
(core/periphery and sunwise movement) of how this cosmology was
envisaged. These may well respect a plurality of views in the past
but they imply a general homogeneity of beliefs throughout Britain
which is otherwise difficult to perceive in the archaeological
record.
In this paper
I do not wish to examine these cosmological interpretations of the
house; instead I wish to look at some other anthropological insights
into how the house (or perhaps more appropriately a home) provides a
framework for understanding the temporal sequence of prehistoric
life. This is to conceptualise the house in terms of life cycle. We
can assume that a house undergoes the basic cycle of birth, life and
death and that it is analogous to that of an individual. Further-more
it is possible that the transitional points are significant events
(liminal periods) which might form the focus for ritual or ceremonial
activity. Archaeological applications of this form of interpretation
are much rarer (Gerritsen 1999).
What is
remarkable about this text is that it shows a greater sensitivity to
understanding the impact of planning than architects currently do.
Once again, architecture can look to other fields of knowledge to
learn more about itself. Here one recalls the study on the impact of
the loss of familiar places - Peter Read's Returning to nothing:
the meaning of lost places, Cambridge University Press, Melbourne,
1997 - where a rich understanding of feeling for place and identity
are embodied in another historical/archaeological study that should be read by
all architects, just as this broch text should be, for we seem far
from ever reaching such perceptions and interests from within the
profession of architecture today. It is something to ponder, as we
still have quirkily quaint nostalgic feelings for things old, even
ancient, sensing something sensitive and meaningful in them without
asking what, why or how, just being enthralled by them as a tourist
might be – see:
http://springbrooklocale.blogspot.com/2012/06/who-or-what-is-tourist.html
These studies
highlight how remote architecture currently is from its roots -
providing shelter for the human body, soul and spirit, to enrich and
support them; managing encounters while defining relationships with
each other and the cosmos. Do architects ever consider a home as
having a birth, life and death? Little wonder that the world is now
plagued with mental health problems** as bodies and souls seek
physical and emotional support from 'clever-dick' architecture more
interested in its smart self and its unique gymnastics than anything
else, creating voids echoing "ME, ME - LOOK!", mocking
those who look on doubtfully with the pomposity of the acclaimed
success of the “WOW!”
If architecture
is to regain any respect and re-establish its important role in life,
then it must heed the understandings in these texts and their
implications. Without this, architecture will remain merely an
indulgent 'look at me' display - boastful and arrogant; and
architects will remain self-centred, self-serving, self-promoting
princes providing services for like-minded folk who choose to play
games with narcissistic expressions for everyone to admire and yearn
for, in order to confirm their self-proclaimed importance. One could
name this stance 'Trumpish.' It seems to be the sign of our times
that tramples the Biblical promise to the meek, dismissing it as a
weak irrelevance considered meaningful only by idiots.
Sadly it is
almost a joke today to suggest that an architect might plan to shape
'a template for the mental structures of the inhabitants.' Rather it
seems that architects perform in order to reveal the brilliance of
their own mental states, to proudly declare, like Trump, their
'stable genius.' Similarly, they are just making fools of themselves,
but they are so engrossed in their own self-perceptions that they
remain totally unaware of how others see them, and what they do.
If this
understanding of home and its potential cannot come from architects,
then we must turn to other specialties, fields of knowledge and
research that can see clearly without the distorting rose coloured
glasses of our profession. It has happened before - c.f. Levi
Strauss, and semiology and linguistics in the 1970s and 80s. Once the
bewildering brilliance of the blinding digital world has become
familiar and ordinary, perhaps architects might turn their attention
back to those that they build for, and shape buildings for their
experience and enrichment as contented, living, feeling, spiritual
beings, rather than play as if with new toys in the lolly shop,
seeking the unchallenged praise of all others doing likewise.
*
On brochs and
experience:
Back to brochs:
Sharples' text starts impressively, but the body of the reported
research in this paper is less significant. It appears to be a rather
bland description of the obvious - that others move in and re-use the
structures. There is a bit more than this, but even Sharples comments
in his summary that it is all very obvious. Yet he continues with
what appears to me to be one of the best theories for broch
occupation yet read. It is interesting that this idea comes from the
original perception of buildings - see above.
Wheelhouses
were temporary structures when compared to brochs. They were probably
dismantled with the death of the occupant and reconstructed nearby -
(see construction of new 'Iron Age' roundhouse: https://voussoirs.blogspot.com/2019/04/more-on-building-brochs-thinking-doodles.html). The hypothesis is
that brochs were occupied by a selected individual chosen by the
community for some particular reason. This person became the link to
the ancestors who had previously occupied this space. The broch
became the community core for remembrance, both symbolic and real.
While one suspects it was more than this - see:
https://voussoirs.blogspot.com/2019/04/building-brochs.html
https://voussoirs.blogspot.com/2019/04/more-on-building-brochs-thinking-doodles.html
https://voussoirs.blogspot.com/2019/05/the-game-of-brochs.html
- it appears to be a fertile beginning. Sharples explains why the
archaeology of brochs is so confused: the constant re-occupation
muddles the clarity of discovery, research and interpretation. What
seems to be
the most appropriate interpretation is that brochs were
multi-functional.
If they were singular in function, one might have thought that this
would have become more than evident by now.
With such
activities, one can see how a cosmology can be read into community
ideas; how buildings do reveal a mental structure. One wonders what
archaeologists might make of us from our building remains: what 'satisfactory
progression of tasks designed to sustain life in and around us' might be gleaned from our structures? Just
imagine a future archaeologist discovering a Gehry.
#
Gropius spoke of
this aspect of the plan in his Scope of Total Architecture,
Allen & Unwin, London,
1956. This, along with other experiences of architecture has
been forgotten: c.f. Steen Eiler Rasmussen's Experiencing
Architecture, The MIT Press,
1962. Why do old texts get trashed by the mad trampling
of progress that blindly, brashly, demands the constant rush forward
named progress, leaving gems in its mire.
**
On witches: one
wonders if witches are needed, if not religion. Francis Thompson, in
his book The Supernatural Highlands, Luath Press Edinburgh,
1997, writes about witches, on:
p. 18
p. 18
. . . the
'unknown', as these intangibles often were, developed into something
to be feared, particularly by those whose minds were riddled with
trouble; or revered by those whose minds had the key to gain access
to the mental planes of peace, solace and solitude that these areas
offered.
p.19
This Soisgeul,
(Gospel for weak minds), was a charm intended to strengthen the weak
mind so that grace might be conferred on a poor soul.
p.20
. . . white
witchcraft was respected for the good it did in a community; those
responsible for it held a high place in the esteem of the people.
p.82
It is, perhaps,
but a short step from the applications of concern for the ailments of
one's fellows to concern for the natural and satisfactory progression
of tasks designed to sustain life in and around the household, and to
keep one free from both clinical and spiritual ills. Belief that
one's life was overshadowed by unseen spirits which influenced the
success or otherwise of human activity was widespread, and led to the
build-up of a significant corpus of lore which, at first sight, might
seem to be rank superstition but which, on careful scrutiny, reveals
the close affinity of man with nature. The latter was a relationship
which was encompassed by a simple and pure belief that all in Nature
was for the common good and must therefore be treated with respect.
Note: This is a
world far removed from our era that thrives on self-important,
self-promotion, and selfies. It is no new cry to note the importance
of humility, contentment, and care for others, but it is a stance
that our Trumpian times sadly knows little of. Maybe an interest in
Nature might restructure ambitions and intents?
p. 84
Life, however,
was not governed by the rhythm of days. The seasons, the months of
the year, all contributed to the Gael's orchestrated life as he
progressed from birth to death, participated in community affairs and
enhanced his own life by courtship, marriage and parenthood.
p. 86
The work songs
cover the whole range of domestic and community activities and
contain elements of tradition that have since disappeared from other
forms of lore. The songs take in such work as weaving, spinning,
walking, shoemaking, herding, milking, churning, driving cattle,
fishing, collecting seaware, and the tasks associated with land use.
The simple Prayer
at Rising shows the attitude to the world, one of respect and
contentment
p.134/135
Thou King of moon
and sun,
Thou King of
stars beloved,
Thou knowest
Thyself our need,
O Thou merciful
God of life.
Each day that we
move,
Each time that
we awaken,
Causing vexation
and gloom,
To the King of
Hosts who loved us.
Be with us
through each day,
Be with us
through each night;
Be with us each
night and day,
Be with us each
day and night.
One can sense the
quality of feeling and responsibility here, the humility, a
circumstance best highlighted when it is seen as something that Trump
would never Tweet.
and on p.135/136,
the Prayer for Protection:
O Father of
Truth,
O Son of mercy,
Free us at this
time,
Free us at every
time.
Thou Son of God,
grant me forgiveness
In my false
swearing,
In my foolish
deed,
In my empty talk.
Sain me from the
hurt of the quiet women,
Sain me from
the hurt of the wanton women,
Sain me from the
hurt of the fairy women,
Sain me from
the hurt of the world-women.
Maybe one can
recite this for Trump?
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