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Buildings
that Speak for Us
From
Planet 175
Jonathan
Adams interviewed by Meic Stephens
The
National Eisteddfod’s Gold Medal for Architecture in
recognition of your design of the Wales Millennium Centre
is an accolade equivalent to the Chair, Crown or Prose Medal
to which so many Welsh-language writers aspire. You must feel
the better part of pride as the Medal’s recipient, but
that apart, what has been the response to your creation that
now stands so magnificently in Cardiff Bay?
One of the most important things I brought to the project
was an awareness of the sort of design approach that could,
if properly communicated, generate the breadth of support
that was vital to overcome the negative atmosphere the original
opera house initiative had left behind. The warmth of the
response of interested parties, and particularly of the general
public, made it possible for the project to proceed. As the
public warmed to it, so the Welsh media echoed that mood,
and in turn, the various authorities began to see it as tenable.
I feel quite proud of how that pre-construction phase was
negotiated by all who contributed to making the case. It showed
that the lessons of the opera house and, for me, other near
misses elsewhere in the UK and Europe, had been learned.
As ever, the Welsh media were watching for English reaction,
in the hope of stirring up controversy. A year or so before
the building was finished, an Evening Standard journalist
made a disparaging comment about the design in the context
of an article condemning all the significant Millennium-funded
projects. Certain Welsh papers picked up the remarks, which
caused some consternation at the time, but that journalist
had not been to the site, and to my knowledge has never visited
the building. Understandably, as it neared completion, I was
nervous about the reaction of the architectural writers in
the metropolitan broadsheets to what is, in many ways, an
unorthodox structure. I needn’t have worried. In general,
the comments turned out to be more positive than any involved
in the project had dared hope.
The
intelligent observer can see this is not yet another bland
statement in the “international” style, but what
makes it rooted in our country, and are those elements recognised
by people outside Wales?
Precisely twice to my knowledge, since WMC opened, an English
commentator has criticised the building for “trying
to be Welsh”. You will be familiar, in the field of
literature, with the patronising attitude that underlies that
kind of comment. I recognise it from the occasional uncomfortable
conversation during my time in London. Though it may lurk
below the surface, a broad swathe of English society holds
the view that any expression of Welshness is both a cliché
and an implicit provocation. Infrequent as such comments have
been in connection with WMC, it still irks me that there are
English commentators who are provoked, or perhaps even intimidated,
by any evidence of difference between the Welsh and the English
experience.
The Welsh “references” in the design of WMC are
all to do with growing up here, and my own questioning, as
a monoglot English speaker, of what adds up to a sense of
nationhood. I felt that the place to look for ideas was in
my own experience of Wales. In communicating that concept
to other people, before it was built, I talked about how those
small personal experiences seemed to connect to some of the
grand themes of recent Welsh history. Usually, this made a
connection with their perception of things, for while it is
personal, my experience is far from unique.
Your
first job after leaving the Welsh School of Architecture in
Cardiff was with the Will Alsop practice in London, and so
you had fourteen years at the cutting edge of the profession.
What brought you back to Wales?
During our fourth year at the WSA we were required to obtain
work in a practice. I found an opening in the schools architecture
division of the GLC, which, at the beginning of the 1980s,
was regarded as a powerhouse of innovation and conscientious
design. Instead of returning to the WSA for my second degree,
at the end of that year I joined the course at the Architectural
Association — where I met Will Alsop, who had only just
started his practice with John Lyall. We “clicked”
you might say, and within a few weeks I was working in their
studio. My time was divided between the hothouse of the Architectual
Association and the frenzy of the tiny Alsop and Lyall practice.
As time passed, the business grew remarkably, but over the
fourteen or so years, my professional role and personal relationship
with Will Alsop remained essentially the same. Nor, in the
nature of things, could it change: if I had gone to another
practice headed by a high-profile architect (and there were
offers) the pattern would have been similar. I didn’t
want that, or to start my own practice. Recalling the scope
for individual flair that existed within the GLC, I decided
to seek a much larger commercial practice where I could have
responsibility for my own design work.
At about this time, our first child, Harri, was born. That
changed everything. My wife and I began to talk seriously
about moving to Wales. Almost simultaneously it was being
reported that the Cardiff-based Percy Thomas Partnership,
a large commercial practice, which had been appointed to design
the proposed Millennium Centre, had run into difficulties
with the project and its own finances. Like other Welsh architects
at the time, I was seriously concerned that the WMC project
would be a failure, compounding the misery caused by the media
uproar over the rejection of the plans for the opera house.
While pondering a decision, I wondered who else might be preparing
to put themselves forward for what most of the architectural
community regarded as a poisoned chalice, and how many, like
me, were more concerned about the need in Wales for a new
performing arts centre, whatever form it might take. I concluded
that I had little to lose by offering myself. Some months
later, I recall, I was in the lift at the Percy Thomas office
in Cathedral Road with Sir Alan Cox, leader of the WMC project,
which had just suffered another of its many knocks. He was
in a characteristically stern mood. I told him I was confident
the project would go ahead, but my optimism only served to
make him more edgy. He asked me why I had given up a career
in London to work on the WMC. I had to admit that it pretty
much came down to a sense of duty. Judging by his reaction,
it was the last thing he wanted me to say.
The
lack of vision among our elected representatives accounts
for almost all the drab stuff that goes up in our housing
estates, town centres, retail parks and shopping malls that
are “designed” and built by outside developers
with no thought for the locality. And we, the public, are
to blame for putting up with it. Is the same true of Scotland
and Ireland, I wonder, or Barcelona and Berlin?
To me, this is the most pressing issue for Welsh architecture.
The answer is no. The contemporary built environment of Scotland
and Ireland, and of any other developed country you care to
name, is almost certainly more distinctive to those countries
than contemporary Welsh architecture is to Wales. But there
is precious little politicians in Wales could ever have done
about it. The nature of the built environment is decided by
whoever controls the money, and where Wales is concerned,
that control lies elsewhere.
When I was first researching ideas for the WMC project, I
asked the WDA for information on manufacturers of building
materials in Wales. I was amazed how few there were to work
with. We have all the basic natural resources we need, but
fewer enterprises to turn them into useable materials than
we have had at any time for a couple of centuries. I was informed,
for example, that Wales has a single remaining clay brickworks,
in Caernarfon. I grew up within a mile of one; I used to play
in the quarry, and I remember when it was shut down. The same
thing happened all over the country as brickworks were bought
up by one of the larger conglomerates and systematically closed
to centralise production in England.
The production of building materials is an international business
these days. However, contemporary architecture in other countries
remains, to a degree, distinctive, because priority is given
to mater-ials produced within reasonable proximity, at least
within their borders. Again, it is cheaper and less risky
to design buildings using materials and products from catalogues.
In Wales, the great majority come from English sources. The
lives of project managers and builders are more comfortable
if they can simply repeat the same exercise over and over,
regardless of where they are working. By invoking the twin
demons of risk and cost, the construction industry successfully
pressurises clients into not doing anything out of the ordinary.
To
get to the stage where Welsh buildings speak for us in the
same way that English buildings speak for England, it will
be necessary to create a broad-based building materials industry
in Wales. Political decision-making does have a part to play
in this.
There is nothing uniquely lacking in the way we view architecture
in Wales. The worst aspect of the opera house fall-out was
the delight with which the metropolitan press impugned not
just our politicians but the whole population in quite outrageous
terms — as if such things could not happen anywhere
else, whereas, from first hand experience, I knew they did,
throughout the UK and in Europe. Indeed, the most conservative
attitudes to architecture are to be found in London, while
it is clear that the people of Wales have a healthy appetite
for contemporary design, as demonstrated by the popularity
of the Cardiff Bay Visitors Centre, which I was involved with,
and which was extremely radical for its time.
Which
are the buildings you admire most in Wales?
Being an architect is similar to working creatively in any
other medium. There is an element of competition in it. For
that reason, one rarely feels more than grudging respect for
the work of a contemporary. I find more to admire in buildings
of earlier periods. For me, earlier modernist buildings often
take on the same qualities I find engaging in far older structures.
The Brynmawr Rubber Factory, for example, seemed as mysterious
and haunting as any mediaeval ruin.
Almost the whole of the architectural legacy of the coalfield
has been systematically erased in recent decades. Like any
great flowering of construction, the development of the coalfield
produced masses of commonplace building, but also occasional
remarkable achievements. Just north of Ystrad Mynach are the
relics of Penallta Colliery. The Edwardian power-hall and
the modernist bathhouse, both extraordinary, and in many ways
admirable, are just about standing. But they are disintegrating
as we speak and are unlikely to survive much longer.
I admire architecture that connects with its context. Buildings
can do this most obviously by so responding to the landscape
that they could not easily be moved to another setting. What
this means, I suppose, is that I am more likely to be moved
by a “place” than a single building. The better
I know it, the more I admire the centre of Cardiff. When one
takes into account the fact that most of the city was built
within a few Victorian and Edwardian decades, it seems wonderful
that it should have such rich complexity and subtlety. These
qualities owe much to the influence of Burges, whose own achievements
in Cardiff are not as well understood, or as much admired,
as they should be. If I had to pick out one building of the
modern era that I have always loved, it would be Castell Coch.
It is undeniably beautiful, it complements its superb setting,
and it is comprehensively realised. In much the same way,
I think Portmeirion is a great achievement.
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