Wednesday 1 November 2006

Human spaces: Hallowe’en, a new office, and a book or two

This summer we moved to a house just north of the Danforth, near Chester station. It’s a cozy neighbourhood, an old “streetcar suburb” from the early years of the 20th century, fairly well off, mostly single-family homes on snug little lots. And holy geez do they do Hallowe’en. It was a lovely mild night last night, and the sidewalks were absolutely crammed with parents and kids. Every other house seemed to have elaborate decorations. It really felt like a celebration, a time for neighbours to mingle, chat, try to outdo one another, and generally have fun. As a non-parent, I was very much an outsider, but it was still cool to see.

I really love it when the sound of people drowns out the sound of traffic, especially on a warm night. I strolled down Baldwin early this past summer, on the first “patio” weekend, as the sound of clinking glasses and cutlery and soft conversation drifted across the road. Between that and the lights on the trees (for some reason I love the sight of artificial light filtering through tree branches at night) it was really magical.


Floor planIn other news, we looked at a great new potential office space today, near Queen and Broadview. Many cool possibilities. The hot water’s already partly solar heated, and there’s talk of a green roof, solar and wind power, and other initiatives; we’d have a lot of freedom to shape the space; they’re planning to rent out other parts of the building to other like-minded initiatives (architects, artists, and ‘green’ companies). It would be really cool to work on building a community of little workplaces there, both socially and physically, in the built/landscaped environment.

So I’ve been raving about Christopher Alexander‘s A Pattern Language, which talks about the sort of ‘building’ I mean. It’s an approach quite at odds with modern development practices, one that seeks to create spaces that have a real, genuine life, that instill a sense of wholeness, wellness, humanness, and do so at all scales, from regions to streets to rooms to windowsills. We can only do this, Alexander has argued, by allowing people to shape their own spaces in a real and direct way. I can barely do it justice in a short entry. Go read his books - they completely deserve the term “classic”.

Worldchanging coverSpeaking of books, I ordered a copy of Worldchanging, the book for the office, and it arrived today. It’s a hefty little compendium of ideas and resources for making human civilization more sustainable, filed under Stuff, Shelter, Cities, Community, Business, Politics and Planet. I’ve heard it compared to the venerable Whole Earth Catalog series, and it’s not a bad comparison - page after page of useful and inspiring stuff from all over, aimed at bettering the world. Go buy it now.

(And it just so happened that when I opened it at random, the first page I came upon was the one about “Place-Making” - complete with a discussion of A Pattern Language...)

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See also:
Nature, cities and brains - First thoughts on Alexander's The Nature Of Order
2007 wrap-up - Video shoots, lightning strikes, and a red dress
Glimpses of the past - Historic signs on Queen Street

Comments

Good recommendations, I’ll need to check them out. I’m awful at creating and maintaining personal spaces, and I can’t figure out if it’s because of some personal quirk or because I just don’t know enough about space.

Did you give out candy? And how was the Hallowe’en show?

I’m reading the diary of Lady Dufferin—wife of the Governor General from 1872 to 1879, back when it was officially “Governor-General”—and her trips through Canada. She hits Stratford, Kitchener (Berlin), and Toronto. Toronto does not seem to have made much an impression—I believe it was pretty tiny before hitting a sudden boom—but she was probably too busy curtseying to really see the place.

Posted by Muffy St. Bernard on 2 November 2006 at 10:01 AM

Hallowe’en was good. Small audience, but they dug the Special Guest Appearance. We will definitely do it again soon.

We had candy at the gig, but we forgot to hand it out. Oops.

Posted by Eli McIlveen on 2 November 2006 at 12:47 PM
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