Henri Lefebvre: A Critical Introduction - autonomous learning
Henri Lefebvre: A Critical Introduction - autonomous learning
Henri Lefebvre: A Critical Introduction - autonomous learning
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U r b a n i t y<br />
“the expiring seashell,” <strong>Lefebvre</strong> laments, “lies shattered and open<br />
to the skies” (pp. 117–18). Likewise it has gotten more boring as<br />
time has passed. Navarrenx’s market day is tiny compared with<br />
those of yesteryear; surviving storekeepers are little more than<br />
managers now; narrow streets are gridlocked each day with cars<br />
and trucks. Nevertheless, its boredom is more complacent, softer,<br />
and cozier, more comforting and carefree than Mourenx; it’s the<br />
boredom of a lazy summer Sunday afternoon or a long winter<br />
night in front of a roaring open fire. Mourenx’s boredom, conversely,<br />
“is pregnant with desires, frustrated frenzies, unrealized<br />
possibilities. A magnificent life is waiting just around the corner,<br />
and far, far away. It is waiting like the cake when there’s butter,<br />
milk, flour and sugar.” In Mourenx, “man’s magnificent power<br />
over nature has left him alone to himself” (p. 124). This is a thoroughly<br />
modern boredom, one affecting heavily the youth, those<br />
without a future, and women, who always, <strong>Lefebvre</strong> says, bear the<br />
brunt of an isolated and dismembered everyday life.<br />
<strong>Lefebvre</strong> can’t hide his admiration of old medieval towns. And<br />
who can blame him, given the ugly giant sprawls we today call cities?<br />
By choice or default, large numbers of us have lives that open<br />
out onto vast voids of desolation and nothingness. But <strong>Lefebvre</strong>’s<br />
alternative warrants caution. At times, his fondness smacks of<br />
gemeinschaft nostalgia, a romantic yearning for paradise lost,<br />
for a bygone age when everything was unified and whole, artisanal<br />
and authentic. He knows he’s treading through Proudhonian<br />
minefields. 6 Yet it soon becomes evident he has something else in<br />
mind. The metaphor of the seashell is crucial. With it, <strong>Lefebvre</strong><br />
wants to emphasize the relationship between an animal (i.e.,<br />
human beings) and its habitat (i.e., our cities), specifically how<br />
the habitat should be flexible enough to permit free growth of the<br />
animal, responsive enough to “the laws of its species.” 7 Growth<br />
of an animal, he says, follows a certain functioning order. And<br />
in the case of human beings, we produce our lives knowingly and<br />
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