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Most of the posts on this blog are articles previously published in national periodicals. Folks have been asking for these to be collected in one spot...and this is that spot. And, unless otherwise noted, illustrations are by David Gillett as well.
Wednesday, May 27, 2015
Letters to An Aspiring Architect
I was
where you were once, on the cusp of something really exciting, really big,
really intimidating. I had my own
preconceptions and misconceptions, hopes, dreams and fears, and maybe I still
do. There are a hundred things I’d tell my younger self, but I’ll begin with
just three:
Put that joy to work.
Get your hands dirty.
Look, look, look.
You are
heading this way not because you see architecture as a path to riches. You’re
smarter than that. But you think you can make a living doing something you
love; creating space, shaping community, building beautiful places.
To
begin with, design excites you and the prospect of dreaming it, planning it and
seeing it built brings you a deep kind of joy. Hold onto that – keep that alive
as you study the art form, as you learn the business, as you collaborate with
others who may (or may not) have that spark in them.
Nurture
your joy by living a life, not just doing a job. Get involved in the community.
Get to know and care about those clients and learn about their life. Study the
ways of the city you live in. Truly become a citizen. And then the good design
you produce will bring joy to you, just as it does to those who commissioned
it. Design for fun. Draw for pleasure. Don’t let deadlines and building codes
deaden your curiosity and smother your enthusiasm.
Secondly,
always have a bit of dirt under your finger nails.
Despite
the comforting illusion that buildings are isolated forms on a screen in front
of you, the reality is very much about weather, concrete strength, square
corners and good drainage. There is nothing that can replace or replicate time
spent on a construction site. And once on that site, there is nothing more
instructive than climbing a ladder, nailing down shingles, cutting rafter
angles, towelling concrete ...doing the coffee run for a bunch of fellow
builders.
It will
pay off in the way you detail your buildings, in your understanding of the
sequence of construction. Perhaps even
more importantly you’ll have empathy for the people who construct your designs
and an understanding of what is most important to them (and it likely won’t be
your design theory but rather the accuracy of your dimensions). And when you eventually arrive on site as the
designer, smack in the middle of the noise and mayhem of construction, you’ll
be at home and have some real
credibility. Maybe even respect. And
you’ll have a chance to wear that ancient mantle of Master Builder and deserve
it.
Don’t
just see, but truly observe, as Sherlock Holmes would say.
Pick apart the proportions of that temple. Think about why that great room feels
so right to you. Is it the light? The
height of the ceiling? The sound of your feet as you walk through it?
Don’t
worry that your first job might have you reading Building Codes and detailing
stairways in hospitals. The Parthenon can teach you, an ancient cottage can
speak to something deeper than those things, the width of a perfect street will
stay with you ...and you’ll use all this knowledge someday. You will.
To be a
good architect you need to be a great observer, a competent builder, a person
who thrills to good design. But the
tyranny of the urgent will try to subvert all this and soon you’ll only see
balance sheets, deadlines and the wolf at the door. That’s reality.
But the
reality is also that you have chosen the path of design, of creation. Use that
creative spark to keep the main things the main things. Stick with your gut
instincts, push for that excellent design, stay true to the things that
attracted you to this life in the first place.
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