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enggfrontWhile doing my annual house cleaning, (no, mother, I do clean my apartment MORE than once a year) I chanced upon this printed document which, upon examination, flooded my mind with visions of Melchor Hall on a rainy afternoon. In 1994, during my pre-thesis year, Prof. Dytoc (I now just call him Bronne, his first name) held an esquisse for our class. An esquisse is, strictly speaking, the French translation for “sketch” or “outline”; but in Architecture university, it is loosely used to describe an exam, drawn or written. This was for a design class where after asking us to read piles and piles of fatally boring readings, he made us write a “pre-manifesto” of what we think Architecture is and should be. This is in preparation for our final “Manifesto of Architecture” that we are supposed to make before graduation. The following was what my 20 year old mind could muster. I enclose in parentheses Bronne’s notational comments for you to get a judgement of how this great man thinks. I got 1.35. Not bad.

 

The reason for Architecture is this: That when man sees the need to live, he rationalizes the massive factories, supermarkets, restaurants and hospitals. When he began to see the need for protection, he rationalizes houses, palaces, fortresses and towering condominiums; after which he transcends to see the need to belong and to be loved, he justifies his sprawling parks, magnificent cathedrals, and humongous megamalls and convention halls. That when a man sees the need to be respected – by himself and by others, he shall justify his universities, his mile high offices, imposing Eiffel Towers and his Pompidous. And when man sees the interwoven nature of these needs, he takes a closer look and rationalizes the chairs and tables, the columns, windows and walls, the rebars, trusses and cables, the pipes, vents and wires and all the jungle that make whole his structure. These are all artifacts to perform a function or satisfy a need.

The more important part of it comes when man must find a way to express this function to become that one final artifact or creation. Architecture, therefore, is there for man for him to express all these diverse functions in a manner which shall satisfy that highest level of needs which is self actualization and fulfillment. (Maslow’s 7 Levels Pyramid, no?) Expression – I mean not only the satisfaction of the ladder of needs, but more importantly, the imparting of a small aspect of one’s self to that solution to satisfy the need. That part of one’s self should contain everything that is creative and innovative, history and heritage; everything that shall put forth a world forward, and if need be, everything that is shocking.

Technology is the function that attempts to free man from the said needs. Architecture rises to be the expression of this technology. If one will probe deeper though, one will find that Architecture can also be that technology that seeks to satisfy the need, and in fact – it is. Architecture, being both an art and a science should perform as such. But let me go further than dictionaries and worn out old-school thinking for the sake of my own school of thought which presupposes my being an architect; and more – to answer the question: “Why (functional) Architecture?”, which I did above.

Maslow defined the last of the needs as the highest in its order. Self actualization. That when man sees the need for self fulfillment, he ends rationalizing and starts questioning – the reason for all that he rationalized. This is the moment for seeking and searching the ultimate reason. This, I believe, Western Architecture has reached, (don’t believe it) for they can spare time for arguments on what lies beyond the identity of the column and the wall and other nitty gritties that Filipino architects would, for the life of them, can never, ever conceive in their minds. What we talk about are the superficial and skin deep topics on how to keep foreign architects out, when we are virtually inviting them in, and all that stuff.

Philippine Architecture, or the practice of it, unfortunately, hasn’t reached the self actualization stage. We are still lost between the needs for safety and belongingness. Our economy makes this. As Alan Colquhoun says in his essays:

“…society needs an Architecture which expresses its ideals and which provides for human spirit, [but] there is a danger that its economic mechanisms may make such an Architecture impossible.” (HOW DAMN TRUE)

I cannot contain myself to express my horror over the creations of the Yu Brothers(don’t blame them, they don’t have [the] benefit of our readings and slides) that clearly shout the defeat of art and expression over economics. What they created is “sterile functionalism”. Man, in his duty as an architect, should posses the skill to see space problems not only under the light of day but most especially under the “scrutinizing beam of a flash light in the dead of night.” In his capacity as creator, he should create ideas, ways and artifacts to satisfy the problem to the most creative and “economical” end. Being a technician, man should apply or even create the best technology needed to realize the solution. He therefore, should not be allowed to confine himself within his own professions, but must live in full view of the entire scene of life.” I don’t want to be too critical about any architecture but I believe that form should never be made to follow function but rather, both be made to walk astride each other. (Agreed!)

To end, the reader might construe that the idea that I presented here does not pose anything new – to European and American thinking – yes, but in the context of Philippine Architecture practice, I think it says a lot. (OK!)

 

I pretty much still think in similar lines now, albeit, write more informally, and think more intensely. I swear I nearly nose-bled from the seriousness of what I wrote fourteen years ago. It makes me smile too, while bleeding. I won’t apologize to the Yu brothers. These were comments for back then. They are one of the pillars of the local design industry now. They just happen to be from the Mapua, an equally rabid and vicious rival of our Architecture school. 
Audaciousness is one virtue the Filipino architect has mastered as a fish would walking. We are just too safe, too cautious. A few feeble attempts at boldness sadly even ends up as crass, largely due to the lack of understanding of the science of space, form and movement. Our training infrastructure makes us masters of hollow plagiarism. Very few designs walk out of our studios that captivate the imagination of the public. No engagement, no conversation between the habitat and the inhabitants.
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We have even mutated into dullness by safely declaring that Filipino architecture is just but a spirit, and not of form. Worse, some even succumb into the darkness of just believing that it is non-existent. So now, we plant Buddha heads into our walls, grow acanthus leaves onto our columns, and dig the entire city of Venice into our sorry landscape. But wait, is that not audacity at work… I deviate. 
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I came across this building by Frank O. Gehry, a mighty controversial “star-chitect”, called The Fish. It is in Barcelona, Spain, standing as the portal or gateway to the 1992 summer Olympiad from the port area. Gehry is the same architect who planted the Guggenheim in the middle of sleepy and poor Bilbao. Had it not for this “monster”, you would never know this city more than the chorizos they make. It is now one of the jewels of the Vizcayan tourism program. Just bring an umbrella inside the museum to keep you dry on a rainy night. Hey, let them brilliant engineers think about where to bring the water to. Let us for the meantime float on our lofty artsy-fartsy architectural world.
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“It was by accident that I got into the fish image. My colleagues were starting to replay Greek temples. Y’know in the post-modern thing, I don’t know, when was that… the 80s. That was hot, everybody was re-doing the past. I said, y’know, Greek temples are anthropomorphic. And three hundred million years before man was fish. If you wanna, if you gotta go back, if you’re insecure about going forward, dammit, go back three hundred million years. Why are you stopping at the Greeks? So I started drawing fish in my sketchbook. and then I started to realize that there was something in it.” - F. O. Gehry
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The audacity.