from Composition of the City, Book - IV, Enunciations: or To Have-Spoken.
Analysis of Significances.
Architectural Composition / Engineering [1]
AND BENARAS IS A REVELATION! It still possesses moments of the first urbanisation. By the way of proof, imagine a void of the riverbank: of pure landscape between the city and the river where the ghat is now. Imagine the river and the old wall whose delineation is still visible. Imagine the two as positives and not the ghat [as is the habit nowadays]. Imagine the possibilities of such a tension between the city and that which it is fortified against (or, which has yet conquered it). The relation of the void. A Strategy.
Urban | Man |; his domain (largely) mathematic is substance. Note his parallel layers: the river, the sub streets, the pol; note the perpendicular layer: the alley plotted as water would have carved the cliff. This city has recorded the river into its consciousness by the way of this flowing. This is similar to the landscape’s Organising the village. Urban space = countryside as a microcosm. Flowing parallel to the river = being shaped by the river’s flow. Just as they had been flowing in the forests at the beginning; here. And the city this artificial universe is yet that forest. That is its genius loci—an articulate forest. Note that streets meet in triads, the leaves of a peepal tree. Note that the space of a house is no more than a tree, filtering the light; lit as they are from above. Note that the general compression about the street is just as a path in the forest. And note the mathematics: dissolution of the axis, group symmetries. Insert the temple—rock—a millennia of erosion. Note the house-tree-temple-rock complimentarily. And note the inward plunge of the spiral, this spiral is no more then a descent into the cave, the polished sanctum at the heart of granite. And note the granite spreading in concentric circles. The layers are eternal ripples in the flow of this river=city.
In a significant detail, one learns to make a wall like layers of sedimentation in the soil. Mix engineering bricks and pati with stone or concrete in rhythmic alternating layers. In this way one will have the horizontal layers of soil. This act of construction in layers is ritualised by Indian architecture. This notation is but an extension of the aqueous. Insert into this the vertical rhythm of the column, in timber. Or steel. On the ghat one observes grand steel section portals. Offering large scales, lending the river rhythm in terms other than the stone tree trunks. Opposed to the organic. This percussion in harmony with the clam horizontal sheet metal of the waters. Potentially mixing the over- and the under- structured, the organic with the abstract. And further, in steel, the builder should have finest of technical capabilities. Today.
Into this smooth matching of wall-flow and rhythm, this synthesis of organic and abstract we insert wind. The Second Order when understood in terms of VEDH, the piercing, at once an inevitable violence to the sanctum and an articulation of that violence. It is an initiation. The cave is brought to light. It finds its place in the corporeal. The element of vedh is autochthonous, independent of the wall-column sequence. And hence, the winds are held in place with axii describing an analytic gridding of space. This is the second scale. Now you have two systems of scaling; the wall with its horizontal rhythm—of the gravitational kind; and the gridding of fenestration, ultimately united with the sky. Growing to the sky and prescribing the scale of the courtyard and the terrace. That is, the house.
Significant is the relation between a house and the experience in the skies made of invisible walls of pressures, manifest pillars of water over multiple horizons. Notice the equivalent of the domain of man. Where walls have risen out of and made of earth, the pillars a product of gravity and the fluid, where the horizon becomes an idea about itself—the floor. Autochthonous substances. Where in the working of nature the algebraic is introduced to bring control. In which one finds determinism and intellectual play. Imagine an efficiency, from the aqueous in the east to the heavenly. From the heavens to earth. A metaphoric process parallel to that of nature as perceived by the primitive man, the bushman and the aborigine. In this may the soul be satisfied. In the torrents of waters purified in the skies, the thirst may be satisfied and the ground may become a repository of this satisfaction.[2] Going onwards from the possibility of this (disjunctive) synthesis, and once having found them, one must ignite those waters: fire...~sub-æthereal~....Water-fires~....terror.of terrorism in our times~...marking of that terror into our times~.into our grounds~.into our works.....[3]
For ultimately, we all are waves in this æther. Æthere being the other side of [our] desire. And what of the project of | Man | if it is not in the continuous productions of desire? By the way of hope or despair. . . by any and all means. We are translucent, our presence obscuring this presence of the Other; our bodies forming in those basic flows; held up by the basic flows within which, one could recognise the only significant battle as the one that passes through us unheralded. Spoken not of but in it’s own terms and to recognise itself is the task[4]. Having recognised it, to name it; that—the naming itself—which haunts the labyrinths of our creation. And that, only that has the power to give materiality to the imperceptible.
It is time, then, to formulate possible technologies of perception: new technologies for an another architecture. To lend significance to a spent force. As new physics, an array of sciences already in the making would transform engineering; another architecture would be born automatically. Several instances come to mind: think of craft propelled by light, and light propelled by itself. Think of buildings resting not on the solid body of earth; but its magnetic field. It is no longer a matter of placing bricks, it is a matter of transforming energies existent already into that very energy: of transforming water into water. It is a matter of intention. Of Will, if you will.
It is a matter of re-territorializing engineering: of assuming architecture to be a consequence, or a coherent outcome of technological processes. It is a matter of understanding "I" as a bio-chemical process—a matter of chromosome and the mitochondria. A matter of abstract machines. It is a matter of the death of symbols, of the death of despotic representation. And therefore it is a matter of transforming our understanding—as I have already done before—of Benaras.
It is a matter of eliminating all symbolic structures: the super-structures; from the originary. It is a matter of technology reducing our understanding of the world to the level of the bushman or the nuclear physicist. It is the matter of structures already embedded into our brains: a realising or a quickening. It is the matter of the molecular.
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