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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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