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Things That Have Interested Me

A Landscape All of Its Own

James Fenton
copyright © 2007

Originally published in The Guardian
1 December 2007

I had the luck, the other day, to go up on the roof of Gaudí's famous apartment building in Barcelona, La Pedrera, and to have the place all to myself, save for a single warder. It was nine in the morning, and I sat up there very happily for half an hour while the other early visitors were still occupied with the museum on the floor below. This turned out to be the best way to view Gaudí's unearthly and unprecedented landscape of chimneys and ventilation towers.

La Pedrera is that undulating structure on the intersection between Barcelona's great shopping boulevard, the Passeig de Gràcia, and the Carrer de Provença. In some photographs it looks as if it must have been made out of plaster or concrete, having so few straight lines. But, as the nickname La Pedrera (the quarry) implies, it was executed in carved, somewhat rough-hewn, stone, using a plaster scale model for reference.

There was, we are told, "absolutely no recourse to improvisation: the façade was chiselled point by point ... When the stone blocks had been put in place, Gaudí personally monitored the final adjustments carried out by the masons to make sure that the undulations, the concave and convex surfaces, fitted in perfectly with his notion of unity." It was this large number of huge stone blocks, waiting to be installed, that prompted the nickname.

On the roof, by contrast, the surfaces are modelled in a lime and chalk mortar, or covered with marble fragments or, in one case, broken bottle-glass - just as the surfaces of other Gaudí structures were encrusted with tile fragments. The dominant colour is an ochre wash, which gives the strange undulating surfaces a North African appearance. One could be in Timbuktu.

The chimneys have Darth Vader helmets. And then there are ventilation towers and badalots, which are the casings of the stairwells leading from the attic to the roof. Those that are visible from below in the Passeig de Gràcia have the decorated surfaces. The plain ochre structures, no less beautiful, are the surprise. One thinks of chess pieces, before rejecting the comparison. No game of chess, one reasons, was ever played on such a surface - undulating and irregular.

As originally conceived, and as one can see in old photographs, this stepped roof-terrace had nothing to prevent one falling off, down into one of the two courtyards, or into the street. And the only drawback to the present state of the building (restored and much of it opened to the public 10 years ago) is that there has to be a chain-link fence, which detracts from the undulating lines of the structure. One mustn't complain. A million people visit La Pedrera every year, and have to be protected from the impulse to leap. The irregular height of the roof-terrace reflects the irregular floorplan of the building - not a single room is a conventional shape - and the varying height of the arches of the attic floor below.

This attic, now entirely given over to museum space, was once used for lumber rooms and even converted into apartments. Today it provides a second, pressing reason for a visit to La Pedrera: not only for its contents, but also for the extraordinary structure of its roof - a long rib cage consisting of 270 arches. Catenary arches, they are called, as they resemble the curve formed by a chain suspended from two points. If you took such a chain and inverted it optically, you would get this kind of balanced arch, which, the guidebook informs us, has no point of tension and "makes the bricks work by compression, transforming the arch into a self-supporting structure". The principle is demonstrated in the museum by means of a model below which a mirror is placed. The upside down chain-arches immediately put you in mind of Gaudí.

Below the attic floor there is an apartment that has been restored to its original appearance and refurnished in the modernist style. Modernist in this context means something that looks to our eyes rather like art nouveau. The previous owner of this apartment couldn't bear Barcelona modernism, and as soon as her husband died she threw out all the furniture and redid the whole suite of rooms in the Louis Quinze style. It is very interesting, both on this floor and on the mezzanine, where I spent some time in the offices of the Caixa Catalunya foundation (which bought and restored the whole edifice), to go through a sequence of irregularly shaped rooms, with their original doorways and windows. It felt entirely natural and not remotely willed or awkward.

I don't say I have always entirely liked Gaudi's work. The other notable building on the Passeig de Gràcia which he remodelled, the Casa Batlló, while it remains a remarkable sight, is rather too winsome or cute for my taste, too much like an illustration in a children's book. One almost begins to wish Gaudí would grow up. On the other hand, when play is part of the whole idea, as in the Park Güell in the hills above the city, the result is immediately and abidingly pleasing. And overall it must be conceded that one would not have got as far as building in this way - securing commissions, dealing with builders and engineers, fighting city authorities - without really meaning it.

From La Pedrera I walked to the Sagrada Familia, where I queued to go up a spire and rather came to wish I hadn't. At the top we were asked to walk across a narrow bridge to the adjacent spire, and from there to descend on foot. Many tourists, faces betraying barely suppressed alarm, were trying to get past in the wrong direction, and the descent, when it became possible, turned into an ordeal. Gaudí, or someone, had contrived a spiral staircase with no central pillar to hold on to.

In these spires, at a giddy-making height, one had good reason to wonder just how brilliant an architect Gaudí was, and how sound his engineering. Then the mind wandered towards the thought that Barcelona might lie on a seismic fault. Finally, getting out, one thought: well, I've done the Sagrada Familia, and need never go near it again. But La Pedrera - that roof was something else, a kind of vision, a complete invention.

    
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