In the true meaning of equity, there are not any men’s days or women’s days. However, “woman”!! is a bounty, she is a mother, and nourishes the entire human race. Sometimes I feel, this world has been designed discordantly to her, but I have witnessed, every single woman has marvelously made it through. She plays with the obscurity of her existence and becomes “light” not to be a perfect woman, not even to be a perfect mother but to lighten this universe. And like always I do agree with William Golding, “I think women are foolish to pretend they are equal to men, they are far superior and always have been..”
FRIDAY FONTS
And the shadow of my emotions replies to the light, the best part of being me is I let you become you. Your ego to get brighter ends at my imperturbability and I give meaning to the horizons. Your newness to the human mind appears and then disappears but I emerge in the human intuitions. You have a bright side, you are energy on your own, and no doubt nothing could stop you to celebrate your victory but I simply love to exist….
Parametricism as form maker:
As Patrik Schumacher has said – ‘Let the style wars begin’ and famous renowned architects have criticized parametricism as just a style rather than a profound architectural process of form-making or form-finding. Parametricism aims to organize and articulate the increasing diversity and complexity of social institutions and life processes. It aims to establish a complex variegated spatial order, using scripting to differentiate and correlate all elements and subsystems of a design. The goal is to intensify the internal interdependencies within architectural design, as well as the external affiliations and continuities within complex, urban contexts.
Contemporary architecture is addressing this societal demand via a rich panoply of parametric design techniques. However, we are confronted with a new style rather than just with a new set of techniques. The techniques in questions – the employment of animation, simulation, and form-finding tools, as well as parametric modeling and scripting, have inspired a new collective movement with radically new ambitions and values. This has led to many new, systematically connected design problems that are being worked on competitively within a global network of design researchers. Over and above aesthetic reconcilability, it is this wide-spread, long-term consistency of shared design ambitions that justifies the expression of a design process.
It has a very precise formulation and execution of complicated correlations between elements and subsystems. The sharped concept, computational techniques, and scientific logic that characterize this work are growing into a new paradigm in architecture. The parametric design tools themselves cannot play a vital role in this profound shift in style from modernism to parametricism. Aesthetic wise it is the elegance of ordered complexity and the sense of seamless fluidity. Which is parallel to the natural system that is the trademark of parametricism.
Reference: Internet sources
Have we ever been Human?!?
What is the point of greeting “Namaste” If a soul is not honoring a soul, COVID-19 has already wiped out the essence of Namaste……
At least we are united as human beings. At least I am thankful that I could witness, the richest man on earth and a beggar, a genius and an illiterate could have the same problem. At least I believed that Mr. Trump and my grandpa in eastern Nepal share the same air. Wow! Isn’t it the same air circling us? And how many positive notes do I make here none of us are going to believe that we could decline like so many other species. It is challenging for us to believe that “it could be our last day, last year…. on earth”. And for COVID-19 it is a huge possibility. We refer other’s life to believe that we could die, but in our case, we don’t “believe”; we sacred, we just scared. And look at us, so conscious about washing hands, it is not the belief that washing hands could protect our race but the fear, a selfish cowardly individual’s fear of death. And what a day! After miraculous inventions “Wash your hands to protect yourself!”
As per Charles Darwin’s theory of evolution, only fittest will survive, and here we are in the advanced century where no one seems to be fit. “Survival for the fittest” was a fact, we adapted it in such a way we dragged ourselves to COVID-19. In the true meaning of evolution, we have never been human. A human doesn’t struggle to become the fittest but also helps another human to fit………. And here comes the day “hey human hide from another human”
A race running after achievements apparently running away from each other. It is so abnormal that “Social Distance” has become normal. And it is not COVID-19 seeking distance, there never was any intimate bond among human beings. The mundane notion of nationalism never let us become a citizen of this common home. Without doing anything and without becoming anyone, anybody still is a responsible one towards the human race as a single-family. I looked at me, a selfish individual. I suppose I did not raise me right.
New York: A city within the city.
New York, the financial Capital of the world, a most high-tech city in the world. Is it!!! Zooming into the city and roaming around as a pedestrian, there is an amazing fragrance of eclecticism. What an amazing journey this city has traveled, from phases to phases, from style to style…..and ultimately from infinite to infinite. I am not sure how innocent city is perceiving imposed design on it but the adaptability of New York is very incredible. I suppose New York is the only city which could easily accept any design on it. Tremendous verities of designs have made the city a unique one. And the financial capital of the world is not as high-tech as it is considered. Out of its pseudo image, there is a very beautiful historic city within New York City.
The building in the background is one of the famous in New York, perhaps in the world, designed by Frank Gehry. I wouldn’t consider it an overrated building and do not have any bitterness against it. It indeed is a tribute to New York skyline. But my eyes stuck at this traditional neo-gothic building. I know nothing about this building nevertheless, there are too many “things” to observe/contemplate… At that moment, it was not just me standing and observing it but the building itself interacting with me, explaining its intrinsic values. A very well defined curvilinear edge, scales of the windows, and façade treatment… it gives the feel of growing; like a living organism and the building is respiring through its detailing. The proportional and harmonious variation from top to bottom has a strong visual impact. Staying out of just an individual idea, it looks like more about design and an architectural attempt at true meanings. Which is definitely missing in Gehry’s apartment design; which is standing as a faded metal post.
I am aware, I do not have enough knowledge to question Gehry’s attempt. Witnessing our cities, I am sure, either we are surrounded by architects with good intention but bad intelligence or good intelligence with bad intention. But in the case of Ghery, I do appreciate his both intelligence and intention. And to my childish understanding, these virtues “intelligence” and “intention” are the pathway to success. No doubt, so he is. As an individual Ghery is very successful but as a whole, I don’t even see his position, he has gotten lost in success. With him, he will win, we will not win, entire Architecture will not win. The sense of belonging, a sense of serenity…. which I found in this small beautiful building is not in Ghery’s apartment.
It has a purpose to stand there not as a traditional building but as a part of my architectural soul……I don’t have to feel for it, I simply fall for it. It has a vivid imagination. And its “Incredible detailing” ….it simply reminds me of human life, which is full of detailing as well. I may not have any guts to define life but I can realize life is made up of detailing…. or detailing of life make a “life”.
I AM A FAKE HUMAN: A SENSORIAL ANALYSIS
Is a human superior of all creature? What do I have accomplished? Like every human why do I even compare superiority in terms of accomplishments, whereas I cannot even end up my day as a street dog does? A street dog having a deep nap on a busy street, birds singing and enjoying scattered food in front of an overcrowded restaurant, two tiny ants having sex on a busy dining table and, there was me in-between these fantastic scenarios; feeding my empty stomach. I didn’t even smell the “mixed vegetables” that was served, I didn’t give a pause to sense the taste of what I was chewing, like most of the proud human, I filled up my upper abdomen and started planning for the accomplishments.
Human beings were occupied for food and sex in ancient days and today with too many “things”. In the race of becoming a “human” /a superior human, we haven’t just failed to become human but, lost the sense of human senses.
In the book Slights of Mind, Stephen and Susana have stated: “magic trick work because humans have a hardwired process of attention and awareness that is hackable………” Agreeing with this term a hardwired process in my understanding means, the human brain cannot stand as an individual system. It learns the things from the outer world, it does not react on its own understanding. For example, a simple calculator, when 2×2 is pressed it gives 4. But, the calculator doesn’t think on its own, it just processes the multiplication, it doesn’t think the process. Facts or truth do not matter to the brain, it simply processes the input; it is just a processor.
Nose doesn’t smell, the tongue doesn’t taste, the skin doesn’t feel, the eye doesn’t see, and the ear doesn’t hear. All these important organs work as a medium to the brain. And brain precisely processes those all. But senses!! It cannot be processed. Senses are pure. The way nose, tongue, skin, eye and, ears are mediums to the brain, the brain works as a medium to sense. Humans should be considered superior not because of the brain but of sensorial capabilities. And all these messes around the world is because we have placed our brain as a decision maker and with our brain, humans are getting lost in ”achievements”. But the brain doesn’t think of sense, I would like to repeat it again it is just a processor, a hardwired process and brain has nothing to do with results. Brain decides to open the eyes to see the world whereas sense prefer to close the eyes to feel the world. Sense deals with experiences not with the process. Sense is a “new brain” central mechanism of the human body.
As a kid, I got into a so-called “bad habit” of eating mud. I used to eat earth (mud). Nothing was tastier than mud to me. Later, after keeping me under strict supervision my parents made me quit it. But even after so many years, whenever I eat something delicious I get that taste of mud, more than hunger it satisfies my soul of taste. I suppose, “it is not the memory” that brings the same taste again and again; it is the “sense” sense of taste, that revive the memory. Perhaps, memory has no connection with the brain but with Sense. This could be the reason why I smelled “Tests”. In his book “Perfume, the story of a murder” Patrick Suskind had cited “The soul of being is their scent…. how beautiful his mind is!! I suppose, in the race of proving ourselves; human, we have forgotten to smell all the incredible fragrance spread all around us, but we are not becoming human. I literally don’t see any point of having this advanced world if we are not smelling anything but polluted air. I believe, everything exists in this world has some sort of smell which makes them all unique. I just smelled my hands, at this very moment I smelled it, it smells, it has some scent in it. At this point, this smell pulled me towards myself, it triggered my curiosity to know about myself and how my other organs are responding to it. It could be the 13th essence, which was mentioned in the book Perfume. “……12th essence could be identified but the 13th the vital one could never be determined……” what if that 13th essence is discovered! How beautiful this existence would become! These are the real mysteries which are supposed to be disclosed.
We are just looking at the world, to look is coordination of brain and eye, it is just a process but to see; the act of seeing is the sense. In the book Slights of mind, it was mentioned that moon in the horizon appears bigger, whereas the same moon in the open sky appears smaller, because there are too many obstructions in the horizon and depending upon the context, our brain automatically zooms to our interest. In the same way, we hear what we actually want to hear. The sound we hear depends upon the way our brain perceives it, Sound is the reception of waves and perception by the brain. In the book “A Natural History of the Senses” Diane Ackerman has very beautifully mentioned, Outer space is silent but on earth, almost everything can make a sound, that is the reason why we have two ears and one mouth, it means we must hear twice before we speak. So, in that sense, we are here to listen, enjoy every beats without any purpose as if we are here to listen. Even a newly born baby who can’t see clearly for 4-5 months recognize his/her mother through intimate sounds of the heartbeat. Mother and child are united by umbilical sound. But unfortunately, ignoring the natural law of listening/ art of listening, we learned to speak twice then we hear. We are living with culture whereas we need to live with nature. We are living with purpose…. with the brain, whereas we need to live with our senses……
There is everything real in this world, but I am the only one creature who is “making real”, if it can be made then it is not real. And in the deeper sense of sense there is not even anything called “experience” there is just sense…and the Death is an ultimate sense, in this sense of death there is life; a beautiful life……full of senses……a beautiful world to live, not to make……I am so fake.
Bibliography:
Lectures of Dr. Sanford Kwinter
Slights of Mind: Stephen L. Macknik and Susana Martinez- Conde
Perfume, The Story of a Murderer: Patrick Suskind
The natural history of the senses: Diane Ackerman
Architecturally Non-Architectural.
Finally, after missing five trains and taking a few more wrong exits; I nailed it, one of my favorite building/structure to visit. “New Path Station” Designed by Santiago Calatrava. It was like brainstorming to me, when I was going through its preliminary designs. And this moment, standing right in front of it was not less than dream come true….
I was loaded with expectation and excitement; I took a deep breath when I first saw it. At that particular moment I suppose, Calatrava was not as proud of designing it as I was to be there.
But, eventually, as I start looking all around………………It was very disheartening. Okay!!!!!! I don’t want to take much background here, I don’t like it, I just DON’T like it. I got choked on my neck, I was literally about to cry………
It was like trapped small poor Dove. It lacks a lot of breathing space. Apparently, it’s extended wings were giving the feelings of suffocated structure within the tall buildings all around, the scale of the building is very very inappropriate. Either it could be smaller than it is now, or a huge majestic one. Geometrically, it is very odd.
It is commonly known as “OCULUS”, I guess it was the concept of the design. Oculus simply means an eye. In Architectural term, it means a circular opening, especially one at the apex of a dome, or in Archeological Term, Oculus means a design representing an eye. It was representing none of it, besides a narrow line of openings on its top, I guess it was done just to meet the concept of the design.
Very futurist design, modern materials………It indeed looks like a Four billion dollars building, no wonder! It is very pleasing to eyes but it cannot touch my heart and I guess the architectural soul of that particular site. It was not what I had expected from one of my inspirational masters. I missed my favorite architect Peter Zumthor like never before. It was an imposition of a pure form to that site, it was for business, a non-architectural attempt, injustice to the national economy and insensitivity to the Ground Zero.
Even after going through too many criticisms against Calatrava, I had never given upon him… Condolence to my expectations……..
A magic beyond the Architectural understanding…
Simplicity doesn’t mean ordinary……standing here and observing this masterpiece was an opportunity. I felt these wooden planks were leading to the horizon. It indeed is a man-made structure, which has been able to define the infinity. It has incredibly merged the sky and the ocean. It is a merger of space and a structure. And has driven my emotions…. Look at those horizontal members, every inch of the progress from the first vertical member is beautifully noticeable. An amazing experience of Uplift and a tremendous sense of Balance.
It is not just nature which is beautiful in itself. At this moment, it is not just another day. Its something magical beyond my architectural understanding. I suppose, I witnessed a moment where and when the sky has to come down to the earth to embrace the horizon.
Gratitude to those beautiful minds………… One of my best Architectural piece here in New York.
“Teacup” I drink emotions…..
Even though it is written made in china in this cup, every morning I smell the fragrance of my land. Every sip out of it makes me miss my home and, that everyday evening gathering with friends. The tea party was very famous in my circle. It was affordable, and we could stay as much longer as we want. And I believe, it was our nonstop pointless chat, which used to bring more taste in tea. These days’ tea is not as special as it used to be and, it does not have that taste either. Still, trying to get connected with memories with this cup. Actually, there are not any pause moments in life, it is running unceasingly. Sometimes, I wonder where this mechanical life is heading!! I literally feel life has fenced with too many why and how. Some questions will be answered by the time eventually. And some questions have entered deep into the emotions, which are to be answered, and on time. Like my family, friends, and relatives, my ethics asks me about my stay and contribution to the motherland ……, I know I am an average person, and I exactly have no idea what do they see on me as soon as I left the country? As if, I was the one who is responsible for all these messes, as if everything would have been okay if I hadn’t left the country, and as if my return would make some miracle. But that’s okay, it is not what they expect, what matters most to me is, what I answer to myself. And I am taking it very positively, would like to thank everyone who has reminded me of my duties. Every individual has his own battle to fight with, no one wants to leave their land. And I know there aren’t any excuses for the responsibilities.…….. And, no wonder against the hiking price of sugar, we always ignore the utter reality.
Charles Darwin had said somewhere, “It is not the strongest that survives, nor the most intelligent that survives. It is the one that is most adaptable to change”. I suppose leaving the country is just that adaptation. I personally do not blame anyone, sometimes it is not the wish, not the circumstances, or not even the needs, but nature; human nature. It is just an act to survive, an obvious human nature. And so far, as “To Survive” is concerned, World has changed a lot, it is not just about living like in stone age or before that. To survive has a different definition in this modern age. But whatever the definition is, real heroes, stay beyond any philosophy, they stand till the end and change their surroundings, they don’t drop their ethic, simply they don’t adapt, which is above Darwin’s theory. So, I don’t have any ethical power to assume that, my adaptation was/is right. And emotional fool!!! It is something difficult to accept. It is totally confusing to me; I am an inmate of my emotions and I deserve it.
But still, this cup, flag on it and national anthem bring courage, it reminds me of where I belong to. I am thankful to those Chinese hands, who had designed this cup. The designer has profound knowledge of colors, he has beautifully arranged three colors red, blue and white. I have faith in these colors, someday sun will rise differently and I will find myself in between my hills. I treasure this notion and my heart!! Like always it has won the wars of emotions and saying to wait for it………….
Peter Zumthor: An architect of moments and space.
Peter Zumthor, I suppose this earth must have been so proud to have him as an architect. He is not much advertised in media and form finders barely mention him and about his pulse feelings for space. But, he is simply an Architect, it is as simple as that “An Architect”. And he is my favorite.
Actually, there are so many incredible things to contemplate in his designs, he does not just design; he feels the space, understands the basic needs of that space. “Basic needs”!!!! it is very huge terminology to explain, especially to today’s so-called high-tech world, and then he renders the space with the help of materials. He basically does not deals with the forms, once he had said “Forms follows everything”, which sounds very meaningful to my architectural notion. I guess form is a very easy way to start, forms are for business. He is the only one architect who explains about the “emotional space of the space” and, he urges to make the design typical, and then it becomes special.
The above images are of Saint Benedict Chapel, Sumvitg, Graubunden, Switzerland, 1988. This small Chapel is considered as one of his masterpiece and one of the most important selected designs for the Pritzker prize, 2009.
Its a form without a form. Its overall profile follows the deeper human experience and understanding of the architectural soul of that particular site. More than any mechanical process of construction, it is a building in true meaning, “building”; a profound Architectural process.
This small Chapel is a crown to that small hillock, it is an ultimate reward that an architect can offer to his/her site. Zumthor simply had created a moment there, where form merges into space and space again evolve with the form………..