Portland recently had a native son (of sorts) return, Sergio
Palleroni and his program for building sustainable
communities that he calls BaSiC. Essentially a design-build
operation for “under-served” clients (those who cannot
afford or access architects), BaSiC designs and builds homes,
schools and civic structures. In itself, this is not unusual—
there are dozens of such outfits, with the Rural Studio being
the most well known. What’s different here is that Palleroni
is a “sustainability” expert according to his new bosses, Portland
State University’s Architecture Department and Center for Sustainable Processes and Practices. Though his work includes
the usual green building strategies, he was hired for his
expansion of the standard definition of sustainability to one
that emphasizes the preservation and enhancement of what
he calls “Cultural Sustainability” through design.
This is smart thinking, maybe even a paradigm shift, because
like the work of Tony Fry, it steps back from what has become
a low-level checklist approach to sustainable building and
takes a broader view. The typical definition of sustainability in
design – unfortunately rated like Visa cards in LEED™ Silver,
Gold, Platinum and beyond – remains imprisoned within the
cultural wasteland of “late 20th century capitalism,” where
buildings are first and foremost commodities, vehicles of
financial profit, like television sets or washing machines. To
this end, the LEED™ checklist – though admirably promoting
basic energy conservation – falsely implies a greater
architectural value or cultural significance to buildings with
higher LEED™ ratings.
Of course nothing could be further from the truth, and
bringing the question of Cultural Sustainability to the table is
an intelligent and important act, certainly more challenging
and thought-provoking for students than choosing insulated
panels out of a catalog and likely to produce more effective
results in the game of saving the planet. Here, PSU shows
how academics in architecture can perform serious research
equivalent to that in the “hard” sciences—exploring real-world
concerns ignored in the private sector for lack of immediate
financial rewards.
To emphasize the point, stop and think for a moment: What
is considered “Culturally Sustained,” and how could instances
of Cultural Sustainability be identified and reinforced? It’s
easy to take a crack at this in places like Sienna, Dubrovnik or
Kyoto, but copying those forms is historicist and regressive.
Here in the US, parts of the original 13 colonies and old rural
farmsteads might qualify, but these are mostly empty shells
for tourists, full-sized dioramas of previous cultures.
This phrase, Cultural Sustainability, simultaneously (and
probably inadvertently) engages the big question that
unceasingly haunts the modern architect: is “avant-garde”
architecture, favoring as it does uncompromising abstraction
and purity of form, able to simultaneously accommodate
the disparate scales, comforts and traditions that collectively
embody a local culture? As every architect knows, this has
grown into a great beast of dissatisfaction rumbling underneath
most modern work, a sweeping deficiency ignored by critics
and the press, yet never appeased. It rapidly transformed Le
Corbusier’s Pessac housing into cute cottage bungalows,
fuelled passionate CIAM and Team X debates, inspired Louis
Kahn’s search for “year zero,” Aalto’s fascination with
Nordic vernacular and Jorn Utzon’s obsession with traditional
Japanese and Mayan designs. This same malcontent was
the force behind reactionary movements like Post-Modernism,
The Pattern Language and the disingenuously named
New Urbanism—all futile attempts to regain the care for the
“Cultural Sustainability” that the heroic modern movement
inadvertently tossed out.
Although Palleroni generally works with smaller buildings
in out-of-the-way places, approaching them through the lens
of Cultural Sustainability allows him to face this chronic
disturbance of modernism head on and offer at least a forum
for its resolution. Without question, the work – though modest
– engages issues far greater than anything in a celebrity
architect’s latest museum, high-rise or opulent villa.
Louis Kahn often expressed himself through the point of
view of a child (he had a long-standing interest in children’s
books), defining a city, for example, as “the place where a
small boy, as he walks through it, may see something that will
tell him what he wants to do his whole life.”* When applied
to design, this perspective has the power to directly access
archetypal human desires, unencumbered by profit and loss
statements, political wrangling or fame; desires that modern
architecture is typically unable or unwilling to address.
Children have a different take on what is useful and what is
not. Knowing that modern building is perhaps overly
focused on being “useful,” Kahn, Aalto, and others utilized
the child’s viewpoint to propose a solution to modernism’s
cultural paucity; that sometimes the most important aspects
in architecture are those labeled “useless.”
Growing up in a modest Midwestern city, I recall a large field
at the end of my street—nothing out of the ordinary, a
forgotten place of weeds, field mice, rabbits, Queen Anne’s
lace and narrow footpaths made by no one, leading nowhere.
Though architecturally insignificant, this was a place both
useful and useless, a place of mystery and play, of wildlife,
drainage and erosion control; a world unto itself. Within a few
years, it was a parking lot for drug stores and fast food joints,
and with this transformation, the field became “significant,”
making money, providing goods and services, but these new
cultural qualities entirely pre-empted its former local
specificity. And here lies the rub: how could one propose
keeping a field to the zoning board, the realtors, the developers
and the city council? Not a park – nature subjugated and
controlled – but just an empty field filled with the indigenous
life of a place?
In the same vein, there are those urban places of great
cultural significance that vanish due to lack of balance-sheet
or suitably “historic” credibility (as in “George Washington
slept here”). In Portland, two restaurants with deep cultural
connections were replaced not long ago by generic buildings
with national chain stores (both by the same architect, as it
happens). Each gathering place had a generation or more of
popular local history behind it, and each contributed to the
city’s character as much as any museum or opera house. Their
destruction was mourned, but in neither case was there any
cultural platform upon which to plead for their survival.
Peter & Alison Smithson famously realized this inherent
problem of modernism when, in 1953 at the 9th CIAM
Conference in Aix-en-Provence, they presented photographs
not of clean, white, machine-age objects or shining new
towns, but of Bethnal Green, a London East End slum,
photographed by Nigel Henderson with his wife Judith
Stephen, an anthropologist. “The short narrow street of the
slum succeeds,” the Smithsons officially proclaimed, “where
spacious redevelopment frequently fails." This was a sharp
rebuttal to Le Corbusier (who founded CIAM a generation
earlier) and his insistence on a universal order that would check
the entropy of urban chaos. The Smithsons’ proposed
antidote to the ensuing collateral cultural damage was called,
a “shift to the specific,” wherein architects would focus their
design on specific cultural attributes of a place at of the various
scales of City, Neighborhood, Street, Room and Doorway.
These distinct physical attributes constitute in aggregate our
physical culture, and it is their recognition and preservation
that deserve our fullest attention.
Meanwhile, the lot I purchased long ago next to my house
– for which I am constantly drawing plans – has suddenly
become a field, complete with mice, raccoons, wildflowers,
bramble and a few volunteer shade trees of uncertain
species—no doubt all of them on the City’s official nuisance
list. My architecture-self sees the lot as empty and
incomplete, begging for an orderly arrangement of wood,
stone and glass. But perhaps it is full in a way I don’t yet
value or understand. I think I’ll leave it alone for a while and see.
* Louis I. Kahn, quoted in John Lobell, Between Silence and Light: Spirit in the Architecture
of Louis I. Kahn (Boston: Shambhala Publications, 1985), 44.