Exciting news, everyone!  Today in my dreadful morning class I came up with a great idea, for thesis.

It sort of relates to my original idea, but I was never sold on the urban housing angle in that.  Instead, I want to design the opposite of monuments.  That is, instead of things that are of the past, things that are for the future.

A simple example:  imagine an aqueduct built in some cold frozen part of Canada.  It doesn’t work right now.  But in X-hundred years, given predicted global climate change, water will flow, and the aqueduct can be put to use by future generations.

The idea is that things may change/deteriorate such that future generations do not have the capacity to construct such a thing, but would benefit from clean water.  So we build them now, knowing they’ll be needed in the future.

The most apt precedent I can think of is the Svalbard Global Seed Vault.  Related, methods of disposing of nuclear waste in “This is Not a Place of Honor,” The Long Now, ruin value theory, The World Without Us, and how Roman infrastructure was used during the Dark Ages.

Finished one project, moving on to the next, which is a draft of my final essay for the Thesis Research class, and I realize I have no idea what I’m doing.  I discussed this not-knowing thing before, but it’s actually much more than that, as it turns out.  Specific design goals?  Methodology?  Propositions? whaaaaat??

I think instead of staring at a blank screen for 4 hours, I’m going to take a nap.  At the individual conference (in 4.5 hours) I’m just going to level with Prof H.

“I don’t know what to write.  I don’t know what I’m doing.  I probably shouldn’t have started it 5 hours ago,” I’ll say.

I’m banking on him liking my previous work and saying that my essays were “a joy to read” and “excellent.”  Maybe he’ll be lenient.

Also I think I’m having an out of body experience, right now.


It is a telling indication of the nature of much recent theory that architects outside elite Western intellectual circles, those most directly concerned with the true “marginalized” who are the Third World, seem to have little time for nihilistic posturing. In many cases, the intellectual attachment to the marginalized individual is no more than an expedient measure that dovetails with today’s fashion in academia and visual aesthetics. Within consumption-driven Western society, claims that recent avant-garde architectural theory embodies the essential societal characteristics of our age are at best culturally naive or presumptuous, at worst self-delusion or deceit.

— Bruce Thomas, in “Culture, Merchandise, or Just Light Entertainment?  New Architecture at the Millennium,” Journal of Arch. Ed., after discussing Lebbeus Woods, Daniel Libeskind, Michel Foucault, Peter Eisenman, Charles Jencks, … (aka those within “elite Western intellectual circles.”)

In my next essay, draft due Tuesday, I need to “get real” with my thesis project.  As in, propose an actual site, and a building program.  Luckily this is the 1st of many drafts; it’s not finalized for another year.

My reading and writing thus far has focused on Utopianism and housing.  (see Six Sentences exercise)  In talks with Prof H, we’ve established that “housing” isn’t the right word (nobody wants to live in “housing,” they want to live in homes/communities/neighborhoods) but generally speaking, focused on where people live/dwell.

An aspect I want to include is a non-traditional site.  At the moment, I’m looking at Post-Flood cities.  I wanted to do something with Chicago, but alas it won’t flood via Global Warming.  I might have to settle for NYC.

Regarding a building program, I was thinking perhaps something to do with Millennials, some sort of bohemian ghetto of kids who graduated from college to find a world without job opportunities, but I fear that might be too now/kitschy/news-article-generalization-without-basis-in-fact.  And, maybe I should be addressing something more critical than unemployed middle-class white 20-somethings.

I’ve had this vague idea floating around, since reading Planet of Slums, of an adaptable infrastructure system to be dropped into megaslums.  Something that is a road, a water pipeline, an electricity generator, and a framework for living modules, in units that can be snapped together.  Maybe I can do something with this, in a developing nation with coastal slums.

I don’t know what I’m doing!

Curious.  Happened upon some old (3-5 years ago) thesis documents while doing some research…  they aren’t very impressive.  Maybe I’m just looking at bad examples, but it feels like I could do the entire project, if this is the end product, in a week or two.  Yet it’s going to take all of next year?  I guess mine will just be better than these…

4:29 AM.   “I don’t need books.  I AM BOOKS!”   (src)

The book is 8” by 8”, hardbound.  In the vein of Koolhaas and Mau, it is “designed.”  It has ancestors in BLDGBLOG, XKCD, and yes, Hipster Runoff.  It is researched, it is thorough, it is footnoted.  It concerns architecture, culture, futures.  It is the history of the world, part two.  It is Archigram, Diller Scofidio + Renfro, Constant Nieuwenhuys, Karl Marx, Mike Davis, and Thomas Pynchon.  It references Michel Foucault and Blade Runner in the same sentence. It is sited on the moon, beneath the sea, in tunnels, and within ruins.  It has a prime number of pages.

What I need is a patron.

Endnotes must die.  Footnotes forever.

paper-or-plastic:

New Babylon, Constant, late 1960s

paper-or-plastic:

New Babylon, Constant, late 1960s

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