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CALL FOR PAPERS San Rocco 5: Scary Architects

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architecture is deeply related to the task most of his<br />

buildings were asked to perform, i.e., vertigo. His obsession<br />

with spaces that were at least triple-height,<br />

with hyper-complex, vertically connected, interlocking<br />

spaces and with endlessly free-falling, edgy volumes<br />

becomes clear once you accept a continuous quest<br />

for vertigo as the core of his work. Similarly, his preference<br />

for diagonals, whether this was manifested in<br />

the geometry of the masses or the tension in the inner<br />

voids, helped cause the same kind of dizziness. And<br />

we shouldn’t forget how he used to handle materials,<br />

pushing their defining qualities to almost disturbing<br />

extremes, from the super-shiny, mirror-like polished<br />

steel of the handrails to the abrasive roughness of the<br />

béton brut. His famous apartment in Beekman Place, as<br />

a true self-portrait of the architect, condenses all his<br />

obsessions into a relatively small-scale project and displays<br />

them with extreme clarity.<br />

Imagine that a party was held last night. You wake up<br />

barefoot, lying on the super-thick Loosian carpeting.<br />

Still drunk, you drag yourself to the kitchen and sip a<br />

coffee. Your eyes wander over the space. Above you, a<br />

movement attracts your attention: three floors up, people<br />

are fucking in the glazed-bottom bathtub.<br />

• Louis Kahn in Dhaka •<br />

In the middle of an endless landscape of slums there is a<br />

castle. In the perennial grey fog, this grey castle emerges,<br />

just a castle surrounded by water in the middle of a<br />

lawn in the middle of slums. It is surreal, scary . . . and<br />

entirely absurd. But to be fair, what would make sense<br />

in a place like Dhaka? Maybe here Louis Kahn’s terrifying<br />

dishonesty finally became strangely reasonable.<br />

• Stanley Tigerman’s Black Barn,<br />

or the Dark Side of the Force •<br />

In 1973–74, some four years before Star Wars came<br />

out, Stanley Tigerman was already envisioning the main<br />

traits of Darth Vader’s devilish black mask. In charge<br />

of renewing a barn and turning it into a house, he was<br />

able to condense an almost tangible negative aura in<br />

this small, potentially banal building. And he was able<br />

to convince the client to build it, too. Although the<br />

barn is still there and its proportions are familiar, at<br />

204<br />

the same time it is an obscure, alien object in the flat<br />

Michigan landscape. The structure is completely clad<br />

in black asphalt shingles and all of the glazing is greytinted<br />

plate. The openings are pierced into the flat<br />

surfaces in a variety of triangular shapes, suggesting<br />

arrows pointing at the ground (like a divining rod, Tigerman<br />

has said). No recognizable element helps us<br />

determine the true scale of the structure. A theatre organ<br />

located downstairs pervades the central free-fall<br />

of connected spaces with its sound. Beside the building,<br />

a pond with white swans (white swans!) reflects its<br />

dark profile.<br />

• And Justice for All! •<br />

Beginning in 1750, Carlo di Borbone and his architect,<br />

Ferdinando Fuga, started an ambitious construction<br />

programme dealing with the enormous amount of poor<br />

people in the city of Naples. The first building of this<br />

programme was the beautifully gigantic, and still unfinished,<br />

Albergo dei Poveri (Hotel of the Poor), which<br />

was erected on the eastern edge of the city. The poor<br />

were relegated to this area and fed in exchange for a<br />

bit of work and disciplined behaviour. The problem of<br />

getting rid of the bodies of the dead among the poor<br />

with a little decency was solved through the erection of<br />

a scarily rational cemetery for the masses, which was<br />

established in 1762 further east. The so-called Cimi-<br />

tero delle 366 Fosse (Cemetery of the 366 Graves) was<br />

a proto-Enlightenment machine for processing bodies.<br />

Its name derives from the number of mass graves,<br />

one for each day of the year, including the 366th in a<br />

Leap Year. The graves are arranged in a grid-like manner,<br />

in boustrophedonic order. Each day, the bodies<br />

were thrown in the proper pit, which was then closed<br />

in the evening to remain so for an entire year. The bodies<br />

were pressed against a horizontal iron grid by their<br />

own weight, thus accelerating the process of decomposition<br />

and allowing the periodical clearing of the<br />

bones. Any trace of rite was erased from the event of<br />

death, which was treated in purely logistical terms.<br />

Perhaps for the very first time, the foundation of the<br />

modern city – the (Lumpen)proletariat – was understood<br />

as such and was directly transformed into the<br />

stuff of architecture.

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