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Simplicity in Architecture

My Building Project group set out to design a “simple” house, and we completely failed. We got the opposite. We had a helpful but somewhat disastrous mid-review, and over the last few days I’ve been thinking about why. More importantly, I’ve been thinking about what the hell it actually means for architecture to be simple.

There’s formal simplicity, where the building looks simple. This is what Minimalism is. I’d argue that it’s a more shallow form of simplicity because it’s largely aesthetic—Minimalism doesn’t necessarily have a programmatic payoff. There’s little programmatic genius in a Minimalist building: its simplicity comes from ignoring architectural variables, from ignoring certain aspects of functionality, what reduction to a building’s “necessary elements” really means. In other words, Minimalism comes from making an architectural problem easier by simplifying the problem. John Pawson’s work is a good example of this.

Then there’s architecture that comes from an efficiency of “moves”—i.e., design decisions. To me that defines a class of really great design: buildings that address multiple issues with the fewest moves possible, as opposed to a building that’s the sum of individual moves addressing individual issues. The former reveals a sort of diligent genius; the latter’s sloppy, lazy, and unnecessarily complex. David Adjaye’s work is a pretty good example of this.

I think I want the latter.

The Building Project is unbelievably, outstandingly educational in a very frustrating and almost painful, completely unpredictable sort of way. I feel like I’ve learned more about architecture in the last few weeks, working with my groupmates, trying to get together a house, then I’ve learned in the last eight studios combined. It really is the right reason to come to Yale.

Vegetables and Meat

I finally roped a friend into driving me to Trader Joe’s last weekend, and I came home with a bumper crop of delicious things—namely, vegetables, many of which I’ve been consuming over the the past few days.

The result? Happiness! For some reason, eating vegetables and other non-meat things changes my reaction to what would normally make me sad, angry, or frustrated into a sort of mild bemusement. (Or, the usual reaction occurs but for a shorter time.) In other words, it appears that what I eat in fact has a sort of correlation with who I am.

May I present my dinner from two days ago:

Veggie Dinner

What we’ve got here are raw sugar peas, roasted almonds, Clementine tangerines, and double-cream brie spread on miniature whole wheat bagels topped with pepper and sliced Roma tomatoes. I’ve developed a certain order-of-operations not unlike the byzantine rules nobles followed at Louis XIV’s Versailles:

  1. Take a bite of the bagel.
  2. Bite half a peapod—the crisp sweetness of the peas complements and negates the creamy, salty brie.
  3. Eat an almond. The almond’s rich nuttiness is diametrically opposed yet complementary to the peas.
  4. Repeat until finished, then peel and eat the tangerines.

Eating this sort of dinner is strangely satisfying in a for-once-I’m-not-brutally-abusing-my-body way.

In other news, I’ve discovered the only genuinely good restaurant in New Haven: Gastronomique, at High Street and Crown. It’s a tiny hole-in-the-wall take-out-only French restaurant serving bistro-style food, founded by a CIA-grad (Culinary Institute of America) who cooked for 5-star restaurants in New York and Holland before getting into a motorcycle accident that left in a three month coma and made him rethink the course of his life. It is really, really, REALLY good.

Turkey Sandwich from Gastronomique

The food is typically simple but unbelievably rich and flavorful. Above is the turkey sandwich I had a little while ago: thick, freshly carved slices of turkey with fresh cranberries and mayonnaise on a buttered and grilled roll, absolutely fucking magnifique.

(In the interest of fairness, some people don’t like the place as much. Word around studio is that sometimes it’s awesome, sometimes it’s not, but so far I’ve never had a bad experience. I have to admit it’s not nearly as good as Gregoire, Berkeley’s French take-out joint, but then again New Haven’s not nearly as good as Berkeley!)

My School is Expensive

I did the math: assuming one semester is 14 weeks long, every single minute I’m here costs me 18 cents. Yale = 18 cents/minute.

For example, this post cost me $0.90. Holy freakin’ shit.

The Suprapolitical President

In a succinct New York Times editorial, “The Obama-Clinton Issue,” David Brooks gets to the core of what sets Barack Obama apart in a field of post-Nixon Presidential Candidates:

But Obama does not ratchet up hostilities; he restrains them. He does not lash out at perceived enemies, but is aloof from them. In the course of this struggle to discover who he is, Obama clearly learned from the strain of pessimistic optimism that stretches back from Martin Luther King Jr. to Abraham Lincoln. This is a worldview that detests anger as a motivating force, that distrusts easy dichotomies between the parties of good and evil, believing instead that the crucial dichotomy runs between the good and bad within each individual.

Obama did not respond to his fatherlessness or his racial predicament with anger and rage, but as questions for investigation, conversation and synthesis. He approaches politics the same way. In her outstanding New Yorker profile, Larissa MacFarquhar notes that Obama does not perceive politics as a series of battles but as a series of systemic problems to be addressed. He pursues liberal ends in gradualist, temperamentally conservative ways.

Obama would be the healer, the rationalizer, the thinker and the listener that we’ve been deprived of for seven years. As Brooks puts it, Obama “has a core”—he’s “an inner-directed man in a profession filled with insecure outer-directed ones”—in turbulent times he would be his own rock.

Obama at Harvard

(Photo by “Barack Obama“)

Hello Lebbeus Woods

Kunal sent me this link to the Inversion House, an incredibly cool work of form by two opportunistic artists:

This extraordinary structure on Montrose Boulevard took motorists by surprise. A pair of artists, Dan Havel and Dean Ruck was responsible for this house installation. The two wooden buildings were to be replaced by a new built project, so the few months before the demolition they turned them into an architectonic installation.

Tunnel House

There’s two things that hit me: 1) it’s interesting how such a massive area (the front) gets turned into a tiny jutting tunnel on the opposite side and 2) it totally reminds me of some works by famed paper architect Lebbeus Woods. (”Paper architect” meaning that most of his projects are hypothetical, not that he works exclusively with paper or is himself made of paper.)

Lebbeus Woods, Havana Re-imagined, 1994
Above: Lebbeus Woods’ Havana Re-imagined, 1994.

I mean, the resemblance is superficial because those works are doing very different things… but look, lots of tiny pieces of something!