Showing posts with label guerrilla urbanism. Show all posts
Showing posts with label guerrilla urbanism. Show all posts

Friday, November 19, 2010

Livability Indicator #18: Graffiti


I have been wanting for some time to create a post about graffiti. Like all things, there can be two sides to it, good and bad. Density is typically reviled by the NIMBY types worried that a dense development will bring crime and lower their property values. When they think density, they are envisioning Flatbush tenements, or section 8 housing, or even typical garden style apartments the litter the sunbelt, built to last 15 years at best, often lasting 20- or 30-plus. They end up caving in on themselves.

Nobody cares for them, because they weren't built to be cared for. Furthermore, where tenements and section 8 barrack housing are forms of warehousing, shoving people into places, garden-style development was originally intended for market-rated housing. Often, these were considered the nicest places to live when new. They were garden-y! It was like a little bit of nature to ease the burden of living around dirty, stinky, smelly others. Oh, xenophobia.

At the time what we didn't realize was the form and arrangement of garden-style apartments (the "train wreck" as seen from above) without public infrastructure were cul-de-sac in nature, vestigial appendages ready to fall off without the lifeblood infusing it. And they die off eventually. All of them. There are basic rules to developing neighborhoods, they can't be disembodied. If they are so, we let them go. We don't care for them and they devolve, fading away into a history that will never be written about them.

On the other hand, people do want some place to care about. The better a neighborhood functions (or is designed in aggregate over time by the millions of hands molding them) the larger that sphere of "home base" is. This was best illustrated by Donald Appleyard. If you are fortunate enough to live in a great neighborhood, you will most likely describe your home as that place, "I live in Brooklyn." Well Brooklyn is a pretty big place. If your area is pretty crummy, overrun by a car-centric environment, you may describe only the walls you occupy as your home or possibly even smaller.

If an area is isolated from the larger system of a city (infrastructurally, socially, economically, etc.) and, in turn, in decay, we still have a need seeded deep in our DNA to "mark our territory." Since nobody cares about this area and, by extension, me, what do I care if anybody minds how/why I mark my territory or what it then looks like? Broken windows does have some merit, but like any theory, it can be taken too far. Gangs, often perpetrators of the kind of graffiti we deride as bad, might spray paint a symbol or word on buildings or signs to let rival or competing organizations know, stay out.

There is a critical connection here though, and it ties in with Sudhir Venkatesh's book "Gang Leader for a Day." Venkatesh was a graduate sociology student canvassing the area and before he knew it, ended up befriending local crime lords. What he found was an intricately organized, hierarchical structure that in many ways provided for the safety of its neighborhood in ways that the public sector failed to do so.

Perhaps you can sense where I'm going with this. Eventually, the power of the internet, the ability to spread global information virally at the speed of light led to the infamy of a shadowy graffiti artist named Banksy. Banksy was known for middle of the night spray paint stencils that were indeed art (here is a link to google image search for Banksy). Banksy parlayed his work into exhibits at the Tate Modern and an awe-inspiring opening scene to the Simpsons:


I'm guessing Banksy has done more than add art to blank walls but inspired millions to create their own art. When combined with a desperation for safer, cleaner neighborhoods, the spread of urban principles to the interested lay person, and a backlash against cars, the result has been street art around the world.

Since both the good and the bad are typically statements of ownership, expressions of those that occupy the place, eventually street art has become the Better Block, both art showcase as well as physical improvements to the neighborhood. When done right, it takes back the public realm from the car, creating a new center of gravity for the neighborhood. Neighborhoods need centers of gravity.

When roads become barriers, they make edges, therefore neighborhoods retreat from those edges and the center of gravity is internalized, disconnecting it from the urban fabric, virtually assuring an eventual decay. We need our roads to be seams, main streets for local activity. We need them that way, so the place is still connected to the body, the city. In that way it retains its permanence and makes caring for it not a hopeless and fruitless affair.

When the governing institutions fail to foster these places due to arcane, failed and entrenched policies (in this case more worried about moving traffic from two parts of the city that generally have no interest in interacting and/or to fill the coffers of engineering firms seeking to build bigger roads), we all become gang leaders. Renegades that have to take care of our neighborhoods on our own, possibly even illegally as the Better Block has shown.

When the illegal is more positive than the legal, it is time to revisit policy.

What graffiti shows, whether of the well-intentioned or poorly intentioned, is the yearning for something better. In a hand of poker, we're drawing three new cards. The mal-intentioned is also revelatory. It shows an area that is disconnected, isolated from mind or sight of the collective. Not enough care about the area to do something about it. We left it out to die on the vine.

When policy isolates and disconnects the way our highway building mania has done, it is also time to revisit policy.

Monday, October 4, 2010

Guerilla Urbanism Spreads to Fort Worth

You may have caught some of my cryptic tweets from last week suggesting Fort Worth was experiencing symptoms of a virus. That virus is the Better Block, or citizen frustration and need for community, safe streets, and enjoyable neighborhoods, expressed as Do-It-Yourself Urbanism. Kevin of FortWorthology sends word that their version of the Better Block was predictably successful with similar emergent phenomena (along with many many photos throughout the evening):
The effects of the project were immediate and dramatic. People gathered on South Main in unheard of numbers. There were no traffic congestion problems or disasters - cars could still travel nicely, but they did so at a much, much slower rate. This relaxed the street, giving people on the sides a comfortable feel that made them want to hang out and browse the art, food, and shops. Bicycles rolled freely and safely along the nice wide bike lanes. Kids played where once nothing but pavement existed.
Before.

After.

Go to the link to see pictures from throughout the day, as the neighborhood came out in force to enjoy the day/evening and the presence of each other.

Friday, August 13, 2010

A Tight Black T-Shirt Coming to a Neighborhood Near You



I just caught word that Anderson Cooper wants to do a story on Oak Cliff and the Better Block project. See what happens when clustered creatives reach critical mass? They organize and use the City as their canvas for focusing their creative energies.

Wednesday, July 14, 2010

Bastille Day - The Revolution



The Pretty People Are Coming! The Pretty People Are Coming!

I'm mixing my revolutions here, but change is in the air. With parking "invading" parts of Knox-Henderson, Lower Greenville potentially outlawing bars, Bishop Arts is one area that is or will be heading for an identity crisis. More on that later. First, the festivities:



The actual Bastille Day wasn't as much celebration as riot, but that term might have also applied to the Bishop Arts District last night. Expecting about 300 people on a hot mid-week summer's night, more like 1000 showed up throughout the evening to play boules on la petanque court built of dirt in the middle of the road, dance to a dj, sample the mussel cooking competition, eat crepes, or completely swamp Eno's which was overwhelmed by the turnout.

In terms of livability indicators, many were present: babies in strollers, bike/vespa parking, diversity of ages, and two future Livability Indicators, anonymity and "tourists." Perhaps not real real tourists as in visiting other countries, but they might as well be. Those that cross the river and ten time zones worth of collective mindset are fascinated by, gasp, people! People walking. People socializing. People taking over the street. It seemed as though nearly every other hand at a camera in it.

Which reminds me, the other day I was scolded on twitter by none other than Virginia Postrel as she said, "you can make Dallas walkable, but people won't walk." Huh. Odd for a national writer and professed libertarian to make such broad statements, speaking for everybody especially when that driving tendency is, ahem, driven not by preference but a lack of choice in mode, a lack of safe provision for walkability, and policies that encourage and actually subsidize car-oriented lifestyle. Tsk tsk to hypocrisy.

And since we're told that nobody wants to walk outside, "it's hot," we went on down to the Bastille Day on Bishop to check out what Jason Roberts is up to these days and say hi to friends new and old. I probably met two dozen new acquaintances there. They expected about 300 - got more like a 1000 throughout the night.

Oak Cliff might as well be 10,000 miles from uptown, but that socio-cultural chasm didn't prevent uptowners from showing up, or at least those fitting a Cliffer's mental sketch of what a pretty uptown yuppy might look like. They've read or heard about the buzz happening to the South and want to be a part of it. We all yearn for authenticity at some basic level do we not?

Two things: Bishop Arts area is going to have an identity crisis. Sure the buildings in the actual district will be preserved, but the immediately adjacent neighborhood will most likely transition, ie intensify, as demand to be near the burning magnetic allure of newly created fire.

I've been saying for some time that computer science types, networkers probably have more to offer bottom-up urbanism than architects or engineers in stultified professions. What Roberts has help to build in Oak Cliff is a real authentic urbanism where the flavor is provided by the locals, by building community and organizing where others want to be a part of it if for no other reason than to just be around other interesting people doing interesting things. This is a view into the 21st century city from a corporate paper pushing office window.

Generic uptown types noticed it and eventually many will want to move into the area, which will need to decide what it wants to be: a regional center with regional access and infrastructure or neighborhood center mostly for the adjacent residences to walk to. Lower Greenville is choosing to reject new investment and preserve things the way they are. Knox-Henderson is under pressure as well. These areas are invaded by "outsiders" looking for walkable urban, energetic environments. To see and be seen. To walk and watch others walk pass. To meet and greet. We simply don't have the supply of walkable urban areas at a variety of scales to support all of the demand.

Second, if and when that intensification happens, this eventually will price out the artist/creative types that built it, made it safe and cool for others to come visit. At this point, much like what happened with uptown, it will no longer be the "cool" spot. This is natural. It happens with clubs as they open and close every six months in a new spot under a new name.

It also happens in cities all over the world. In NYC the cool area is always hopping around, from Greenwich Village to West Village, to Meatpacking, and then eventually across the river to DUMBO and around and around it goes. The difference is they have more in place infrastructure for it to happen more quickly, more urban form and buildings to retrofit.

Once everybody moves in the pioneers move on to another area, upgrading it. At least today, the pioneers have a place to go, urbanism to create, and markets that will follow as the entire metroplex begins to look to self-organize, to densify into interesting, walkable urban clusters, unique from one another. Creatives no longer have to leave Dallas to find an outlet for their creative energy. Now that the movement is afoot, the City itself is the outlet and its neighborhoods are the canvas.


Imagery taken from an admittedly shaky iphone throughout the evening:

Dancing in the streets


Alternative transportation...


The view from Eno's early in the evening


Big Chess on a mini-board




Where are the street sweepers when we need them. This street is dirty!




Gratuitous plug for local artistic statement. Filet it.

Monday, June 7, 2010

More Guerrilla Urbanism

This time in Sao Paulo. For the record, I would just like to state that I coined the term "guerrilla urbanism" btw. Planting flowers on a busy street:

Suspended Garden of Babylon from Jeorge Simas on Vimeo.



Watch to the end for my favorite part, when the children come out and start playing volleyball over the road divider.