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"We
have lost the habit of looking up. We hurry along, locked in our cars, prisoners
of our own troubles or victims of our desires. We race from one end of the city
to another, forgetting the beauty of a cloudless sky, the gracefulness of a
slender belfry, the delicious taste of reality."
Passeggiate
Romane, Armando Ravaglioni, 1970
‘Graham,
A.; Ryan, J; Matthew, B., Kelly, E.; Doran, C.; Pierse, S.; Ramadan, H.; Cefyn,
J.; Hinedi, K.’ … Perhaps its my raw political instincts, but it was only
when I saw the names on this year’s electoral register that I really believed
that the West End was being re-inhabited after decades of decay. Of course the
Casey family were there all along, and in a vault under Michael and John’s
Church the remains of the man who betrayed Robert Emmet lay in wait, keeping
vigil over a neglected quarter. The mobile library lorries huddled together
there at night, behind palisade fences, pressing down on a thousand years of
history.
It
takes time for neighbourhoods to establish themselves. Rooms feel lived in after
a week or two, but a city quarter can take years to establish itself. Certainly,
the first signs are encouraging. Sounds are a good indicator. Conversation; the
crackle of a courier’s radio; the cry of children on their
way to the crèche; footsteps on stone. All of these are city sounds.
Back
in the late 1980’s it seemed slightly untoward to be taking on a city quarter
as architectural thesis material. Buildings were
fine, but blocks? Then a few years later, studying planning on the other
side of the quadrangle in UCD, you also felt slightly ostracised, urban design,
isn’t that … architecture. Thankfully times moved on, the plethora of
Integrated Area Plans and Town Renewal Plans all reflect a new interest in
design issues that brings together the planning and architectural professions.
That’s not to say that all is
sweetness and light, we still need to listen carefully to what the other side is
saying. However urbanism is on the agenda, and high density housing requires a
new array of skills to produce excellence.
Getting
the balance right between public and private space is important within the city.
It is difficult to reconcile the needs of those who would spend their lives
there with those of a peripheral population who might come to the area for work
or relaxation, or who might simply pause to rest, while passing through the
city. Perhaps it’s the heightened emphasis on Temple Bar as a focal point for
tourism, culture and retail activities that has led to the courtyards becoming
gated communities. In Venice
there’s a half hour in the mid-evening when tourists have gone to their hotels
and restaurants, and the Venetians have the chance to reclaim the public spaces
and meet their neighbours in campi .
Perhaps the residents of the West End could do the same. Sadly, the proposal for
a hard-surfaced Market Square disappeared at an early stage. Without a Placa
del Sol the quarter seems slightly incomplete. The travesty of a half-buried
Viking Ship on Essex Quay does nothing to encourage you to slow your pace.
However the Café
Italia catches your attention, though, and its west-facing terrace may well
become our very own Placa Trilla,
despite the Traffic.
A
mixture of housing tenure was crucial in
Temple Bar. In the West End the fifty apartments in Smock Alley Court are home
to ‘empty-nesting’ Local Authority tenants who gave up their houses to move
to the middle of town. Perhaps this housing mix should have occurred within the
individual blocks, as is common in Northern Europe. However the 20% commitment
to Social Housing laid down by Dublin Corporation was a strong precedent that
has now entered the statute books through Part V of the new Planning Act.
The
apartment types are mostly unremarkable. McGarry NiEanaigh’s scheme with its
tapering light-well responds well
to the challenge of a difficult site. It is similar to the device used in
Crampton Buildings to draw light into the centre of the block. De Blacam and
Meagher’s Wooden Building throws down the gauntlet to those who feel that
towers belong on street corners. Some of the materials are magical. Stone, wood
and brick, carefully detailed and proud. Roof terraces offer the opportunity for
residents to encounter each other when the temperature rises. Perhaps that will
encourage a sense of community. The courtyards seem to suffer from an overkill
of landscaping that detracts from a sense of clarity. The North face of Des
McMahon’s apartments is sublime. The decision to demolish the Georgian
buildings on Essex Quay was inexplicable, but the new façade facing the River
Liffey is a delight.
The
Old City development helps to link Temple Bar with the rest of the South inner
city. The East-West pedestrian route is an egalitarian route that extends
through the Civic Offices as far as Cook Street. Perhaps some assistance from
the new breed of environmental traffic planners is still required to make
stronger pedestrian links to the surrounding communities.
In
1989 I wrote that ‘Urban Life enriches individual experience and reduces
conservatism and prejudice’. I have high hopes that Temple Bar West will, in
time reinforce this belief.
April 2001
Ciarán
Cuffe is an architect, planner and city councillor. His architectural thesis in
1989 proposed a new community in the West end of Temple Bar.
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