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Havel and Ruck. Inversion 2005
Condemned house
2400 sq ft
Description: Inversion altered the exterior of condemned studio buildings by removing exterior siding and creating a 90′ long tunnel through adjacent houses. Since Demolished.

the people of elevated acre

the Elevated Acre seems unique to other parks and public spaces because a large number of the people I see there seem to be desperately trying to be left alone in some kind of peaceful moment or ritual. There is not as much casual looking around as in most public spaces.  A lot of people are reading or eating, both very private activities that lead them to look down and away from others.  I really wish these benches came with tables, because some people looked really uncomfortable hovering over their food.

The benches with the view of the highways, the two bridges, the helicopter pad, and brooklyn, seemed to be prime real estate with two people per bench being the maximum non-weird number of non-engaged strangers per bench. People seemed to notice when other people vacated those benches.  I only noticed two groups of more than two people, and two couples eating together.  With the exception of the young couple that was getting it on in the middle of the lawn the last time I was there, most people seem to have a private personal ritual or routine when they go there for lunch.  One man had his shoes off while sitting meditatively facing the lawn (I think I ruined his moment when I took the picture below). Another ate his lunch on one of the view facing benches, and then took a spot near the couple to lay on the lawn, on his back for about twenty minutes before leaving, I assume to go back to work. Another man was laying on the lawn for at least an hour. A lot of people read, some in secluded hide away spaces. The park provides lots of these.

While I previously found the park impractical, I realized on this visit that the people that do use it must find it quite perfect for them.


One thing I had not noticed before is how loud the helicopters are. . . super loud. And they are going non stop, along with squeeking noises and loud thuds and bangs made by the goods on trucks bouncing and coming down with a bang whenever the trucks drive over a bump.
Because of the view and the noise, the whole place is very much connected to this view of the movement of the city.
From the view you see a helicopter landing pad, two bridges, the brooklyn and the manhattan bridges, passing ferries and several piers, the east side highway, elevated above the roads below it, and the BQE. The bqe looks especially striking, appearing to be two levels dug underneath the brooklyn skyline on the other side of the river. It is difficult to take the scene in because it is so large, loud, and vibrant, with so many moving parts: cars, trucks, boats, planes, helicopters, people.
The sounds of this movement are heard throughout the park. The brightest most coveted sitting spots overlook it. People gaze at it, and then retreat to their activities: reading, eating, making out, talking, listening to music, looking at their mobile devices, or spacing out. People are waiting. Nobody here is free to come and go. They are all here because they have a limited amount of time to themselves. As much as they are trying to find respite and time, they are waiting. They all seem to be waiting for the inevitable end of their forced pieceful activities. In these ways the space is reminiscent of an airport. Like an airport, people are there waiting to move on. While transportation to elsewhere is not the ultimate goal here, waiting to move on between different sections of time is a similar process. And through the view and the sounds of movement, transportation also remains central literally. Like an airport, the park private and impersonal, with the exceptions of groups who pass the time and wait together. It is clean and accommodating to this kind of personal time, while not being overly inviting in its sterile design.
After discussing this park’s non-parkness, and its self negating design, and going back to discussions of site vs. non-site, I reread Marc Auge’s analysis of transportation spaces. He says that because of our experiences of them and of each other and ourselves in these places, they are essentially non-places. There is something of this in this park. It is not a place for transportation, but it is similarly a waiting place, and it is similarly lacking in locationness and placeness.
One thing from his text that stands out, is the transformation of the idea of travel from the vision of the place, or landscape, to the vision of yourself in it: the spectacle of the traveler. He mentions pamphlets of the visiter looking tiered and proud on top of a mountain, or at a famous site, dressed in tourist gear. At some point we began to imagine ourselves as visitors as spectacles, seen from outside of our bodies. These rituals that people seem to want to have in this park, while they wait for the end of their lunch break, seem to be just that. Because they are not free to enjoy the peace they seem to embody, but for a minute, it seems very difficult to get there. I am totally projecting my own feelings of stress and restlessness on them, but because of the extreme ritualism, and relaxing and solitary positions that people took, I imagined them as spectacles.
Thinking of the public for this piece, I am curious about the reception. If the public exists as long as it is addressed and continues to discuss itself, I wonder what these particular circumstances will mean. A surprising amount of people here were younger than I imagined, and within the two groups I saw, they were very social and grew throughout their lunch break. The main discussion was the couple going at it in the middle of the lawn. It was a spectacle. While it got a lot of attention, it seemed disruptive to the flow of the park. If they were an object, it would feel more disruptive, because of the relative importance that physicality seems to have in this park. From the obtrusive structures to the over designed landscaping, the people in their mobility and awkwardness seem to come second.
I would hate to add to this feeling. I want to add more to the feeling of being able to escape and hide, since this is what people seem to be trying to do, or to comment on these two forces in some other way.

Booth Proposal

My proposal is to create an arbitrary monumentalizing of a place by making it reachable by phone.  Inspired by the story of the mojave dessert phone booth, and the lack of interest and destinationness in the elevated acre, I would like to give people the opportunity to call it.  Usually phones exist for a purpose, in places or in the pockets of people who at least somebody would like to reach.  Landlines, especially now that they are so uncommon, especially suggest that their place of existence is likely to be called. I have no idea who would want to call the elevated acre, or if anybody would, but I would like to provide everybody with that opportunity, and perhaps inspire people to call just because they can. Hopefully this experience will bring people together with the place and each other, and create the kind of serendipitous encounters that this park’s design and location prevent.

 

I have narrowed down my booth proposal to two versions:

In the first the booth, located at the elevated acre, accepts incoming calls. Inside is a phone with a phone number, and one would have to schedule to be called there, or let people know when they may be reachable in the park. Hopefully people would be inspired to call and speak with somebody random.

The second proposal takes more control over who you can reach from the booth, creating a network of parks, and installing a limited phone that can only connect to similar booths in the other parks. This version creates a connection and network between different public spaces.

Both transform the booth into a kind of portal, and the place of the booth into a destination, at least a phone call destination.

 

The feedback I got in class that the booth looks like a display case is very important, and I want to make sure to somehow not do that, while maintaining the minimal form and appearance. The main reason for wanting this, is that I do not want to reference the phone booth aesthetic itself, which I think would distract from the reference to the experience of using a phone booth, its portal-like effect, the experience of calling and connecting with other places, and the experience of the place it is in – the park.

Acre Puffs

I propose to install smoke ring puff cannons at the four corners of the ‘Elevated Acre’ turf lawn. These cannons will all point into the center of the park. When the rings come into contact with a person, they can actually feel the puff of air that originated however many feet away. I hopefully want to create a sense of the art reaching out to touch the audience.

The ring makers would be networked to a central control program that would run different loops of ring making cycles. The makers themselves would have microcontrollers that would decode the signals from the main program for when to actually creat the smoke rings and also keep track of how much fog is being made and how much water is needed

I would also like to have another, much larger, ring maker that would shoot vertically out of the “Beacon of Progress” in the far corner of the park. This ring will play with the space above the park created by the canyon of the surrounding buildings. This would hopefully draw people into this space and reach out beyond the park. 

 

 

Foundations continued

This is the interaction I’d like to create with the cellars.

My fear is that regardless of what type of content I frame within the cellars, I will never get people to actually step into the space. They will always be peering into the cellar.

I can either choose to acknowledge this hindrance or strive to create something that instructs people to step into the space. With regard to content, I’m less interested in instruction sets than in revealing stories perhaps over time and across the modules of the cellars. Revealing the stories across the modules speaks to the idea of acquiring a concept through movement, a theme that I’m finding is a common thread in much of my work.

I’ve created a prototype of this piece that tests the interaction. The content though is not what I would ultimately like to convey so I’d like to use the rest of the semester to explore meaningful content that is specific to lower manhattan but that also has the potential to be relevant the other cellar modules that line the streets.

The content that I used in the piece was more playful and revealed surreal worlds residing within the cellar. When a person stepped onto the surface they began to “fall” through the portals and into the different worlds.

Video and additional documentation of the work can be found here.

Kinetic Installation for Colombus Park

Colombus Park is filled with organized movement: Tai-chi, chess and card games, performed by individuals or groups. The Northern section of the space is also a popular gathering area for the seniors-chinese immigrants of the surrounding Chinatown. To an untrained eye, the codified motions comprising tai-chi or chess may seem completely arbitrary or even absurd, but from the point of view of these practices’ connoisseurs, they are intricate and eminently deliberate. Similarly, the vibrant but insular community life taking place in Colombus Park can shift from alienating to comforting according to one’s social standpoint. The kinetic installation in the center of the park’s pavilion will echo this tenuous shift between understanding and confusion, outsider and insider. At first glance, it will seem like an array of disparate and uncoordinated objects/shapes. However, a singular spot will reveal an organized circular pattern slowly and elegantly looping from one state to the next. The viewer must thus engage with the piece by changing his perspective, engaging his own body in a dialogue with the structure’s movement.

Continued thoughts on Thomas Paine Park

Things that I “know” I wish to include in my site-specific piece:

    • A scale model (17.5″ feet tall, 2.5″ wide, 10:1 basically) of James Bogardus free standing Cast Iron Tower. (http://tinyurl.com/3rvzytz)
    • Combination of Brick, Cast Iron (or lighter metal with a patina/glaze) and a casted iron or otherwise spiral tub.
    • Produces something spherical a few times an hour, which can be heard being released from the top, hit a collecting bowl where it spirals down, before being deposited in a collection box.
    • People are free to take the sphere (BB? Metal Marble?) as it is spiraling downwards. The sphers are engraved with something on them.

What I want to engrave them with I am still undecided on. I wish for it to be related somehow to the plaza, but not in a direct historical context like the tower but rather reference the modern location. The strongest idea I’ve had so far resulted from being handed a “The Watcher” Jehovah’s Witness advertising magazine while quietly minding my business. I flipped through it casually while laughing to myself that someone believed this was the best way to reach people, and that the magazine (and consequently their religion) provided the absolute truth of the world. Therefore, this man was only trying to help me see what he believed to be true, so that I could be led to the correct path. I’ve been rather fond of spotting the word “Justice” engraved on the court building in-between the trees, and I began to think about the definition of Justice. Justice purports to strive for “fairness,” which ensures that all people are equal. In order for all people to be equal in the event of some wrong doing (grievance etc), and true accurate account of the events is required so that when Justice is served, that which is served rebalances the scale. Consequently, justice can only be served if those responsible for justice can view the true events that happened. I would like to give everyone the “Truth” so that in a way when people neglect to collect the spheres they are neglecting to engage with the true state of the park.

Any suggestions for ways to portray “truth” without being overtly literal? Are there other directions I should head with what I want to hand out?

My plan would be to make the installation semi-permanent, having a limited supply of the “truth” (although replenished by the supply of those not retrieved) and maintaining the tower for a short time following the consumption of the spheres.

Original Tower

Update: Images included:

 

Elevated Acre: Instructions & Intent

Instructions

Before ascending the escalators:

  • Put on some headphones, preferably the kind that do a good job of isolating you from your environment. Chose something classical, not fast, lyric-less. I recommend something like a Bach Cello Suite. Ascend the stairs/escalators. What is your first thought? Which sense is activated first on your trip up?
  • Continuing listening to your music. Walk around. Try to direct your path so that you walk through different areas (garden, patch, amphitheater, etc.) What do you notice, if anything. Do any of your senses tell you anything that isn’t obvious?
  • Site and listen your headphones. Close your eyes. Do any of the stimuli of the space speak to its characteristics?

Intent

My goal for this instruction set is to begin establishing a dialog between the visitor and the space.

If what I dislike about this space is visible what happens when I remove that attribute from the equation? What other agents are operating here? How can that layer, the layer beneath the obvious, be activated? My proposal hopefully will begin to answer that question.

Instructions for places/ Ivana

Instructions for Columbus Park:

1. Go to the park keepers house, and sit in front of one of restrooms(the one you would use preferably). Observe people who go in there, and how do you relate notions of boys or girls to them…sit there until you feel you should use the restroom….then go to one of the toilets, and use it..

2.  Go to the pavilion where old people play cards and start speaking really loudly as if you are giving a talk, whatever is it that you are thinking at that moment (could be a total nonsense), or you can read something if you prefer …write down or record the reactions

Instructions for Thomas Paine park are:

*Go to the park and walk trough it keeping in your peripheral vision the image of the New York County Supreme Court at 60 Centre Street.
*Think about the space of the park when observed from the park and think of the the New York County Supreme Court , as observed from that space
*After that , go to the stares of the New York County Supreme Court and look at the park, from that position, thinking of the relation between those two structures
Please bring at least couple of photos, and written thoughts.
Thanks!

Interventions for Eric and Rhodes

I went to Thomas Paine park and did a set of Eric’s Instructions.

People I saw while standing at the north end of the park:

-Asian guy in his 40′s, dark a business suit, walking quickly(it was raining)
-old asian lady with a red umbrella, and beautiful pastel color palette of clothes
-young african american girl, in her 20ties,  with a pink dreadlocks, tall, dressed in jeans
-young african-american boy, hip-hop style clothes, big hoodie, which a headphones listening music
-european family of 4 members, all dressed in yellow plastic raincoats, taking photos, turists obviously

After that I headed toward the train station from the corner Worth and Centre St and this is what I saw:

-guy in a cowboy hat
- the same family I saw before, standing in front of the sculpture and taking photos
-men eating donut and walking
-asian people taking photos of the ring in the middle of the park
-pigeons
-fountain running even though it’s raining

 

After this I went to the Columbus Park and did Rhodes’s set.

I stood under the tree because it was raining, and I didn’t have headphones (I never have them), I covered my ears with my hands and observed. Not that many people passed by….the park was pretty empty…removing the sound made it look like a still photo, which I think was interesting, and if there was no reign it would have been even more so. Except for that I didn’t get much more from the experience of not hearing the place I’m at.

After that I uncovered my ears and continued to listen and observe.I made a frame out of mu fingers and  tried to imagine people passing as “mythical creatures”, which I wasn’t quite sure what it exactly reeferd to, I wish I had some visual referencies, because the things I visualized and imagined looked like Star Wars, vs Alien. Imagining the carrying umbrellas…well…interesting for first 7 seconds and after that the question in my head: Why?