A CHILDS MOST NATURAL HOME

A child's natural home should be like the interior of the cover cloth of a mother carrying a child on her back. It is an external womb woven with umbilical cords of love and care. It is wrapped around the breast of the woman and the back of the child to form the most secure bond between a mother and child. Within it is an atmosphere of companionship, secure and warm. Assured of care and love, a child can sleep soundly listening to the rythm of mother's heart beat.

Its interior has properties like no other. it is the safest mode of transportation, a guard from mosqitoes and flies, a rocking chair, and a sedative to induce sleep. The cloth is tuck tied above her breast and knot tied below her belly for structural soundness, a child feels no fear of fall. Above all, the child is lifted up and away from the rough hard earth, a most comfortable perch, no obstacles to surmount or barriers to cross.

That's what a home should be like for every child, Natural, like the interior of the cover cloth of its mother.

See how comfy that child is feeling, in Ghana we say Ne tim ye ne de. Translated as " he has a sugar or sweet head " in other words he loves being pampered.

kojoderban

ROOFTALES OF A SLUMBURB

This is a typical picture of a slumburb. It is a suburb where the urban residents of lower income brackets live. Above is a section of Bukom, British James Town, a slumburb of Accra.

Two principles of Social research in slumburbs reveal that first, roofs tell the story of the people beneath them ; for example roofs in a row belong to siblings or members of one family. Secondly, when a man gets married, he builds a room in his fathers courtyard for he and his bride. If he fathers children out of his marital home (as is often the case), he builds a room for the mother of his child in her fathers courtyard.

It is a calm roof scape of rusted iron sheets, asbestos, concrete and plastics. But beneath them is a complex conglomeration of room arrangements, kitchens, laterines, shops connected by alleys and corridors to create the labyrinth of a settlement. The tale of the roofs reveal close family connections , interactions and cultural systems.

The tale of the roofs in the photo have this story to tell;

The three roofs on the left side of the photo belonged to 3 brothers. The attached room built in addition to them belonged to cousin whose father died and whose mother remarried a man two houses away. She married her childhood sweet heart next door who built a house in the road between the two houses. That created the narrow alleyway between them. They had a son who grew up a vagabond and was sent to live with is maternal grand uncle four courtyards away. The grand uncle who was the chief fisherman at the light house beach built more than a few rooms in the neighborhood for women who bore children who looked like him.

The young man grew up with his grand uncle who died leaving him the yard in front of his house. (refer to picture, the biggest roof in the picture top right.)

He fathered six children whom he built rooms in a row in front of the house. His sons grew up and married the daughters of immigrant tenants who rented rooms from the first 3 uncles. They built shops attached to the rooms for their wives. Its was no secret that the 3 uncles also had built a few rooms in the neighbourhood.

This is the short tale of the phenomenon behind the roofs in 4 acres of 3 generations.

Accurate results in social research can best be obtained from the gossips, rumor mongers and tale bearers in the community.- kojo derban

ARCHI- MISCONCEPTIONS

Whats this blog about?
Yes Architecture. Okay, there is is myopic conception that its about buildings alone and that architects design buildings right? Wrong! Let me clarify what architecture really is so you may gain a wider perspective of the subject.

Architecture is about the origin,creation, birth, formation, growth, death and rebirth of anything that constitutes life or that affects life on earth. It is not a static phenomenon but an ever changing dynamic process that should result in making life better for the inhabitants of this planet.

Architecture is about Nature, the Universe, the sun , moon and stars without which there is no life. Its about Earth , Wind, Fire and Water, the four elements involved in the making of dwellings for every living creature. The beehive, anthill, rabbits lair, mole hill ,birds nest and fish ponds are not different from houses, towns and cities simply because they also shelter life. From the the patterns of clouds in the sky to the pattern of the variant leaves, the butterfly wing and the tortoise shell, these are indeed architectural styles in different cultures of life. The process by which a tree grows is much the same as that by which a building rises from its foundations in construction. The principle by which the Baobab tree stands tall is the same by which the Empire state building stands.

Architecture is about man, his life and time, his interactions as a social being, his desire to create a better world, to achieve beauty, balance ,comfort and happiness. Architecture is about transformation in this world. It is about belief and hope.Foundations of homes all start with a belief and a hope that they would be lived in. Foundations of forts are built with a belief that they will protect just as the great reformers believed and hoped that their endeavors would change society. This makes Mandela, Martin Luther King, Kwame Nkrumah, Ghandi architects just as Frank Llyod Wright, IM Pei, Frank Gehry or Norman Foster. Other architects are Bill Gates, Steve Jobs,Henry Ford, Leonardo Da Vinci and Mozart, Michael Jackson and Mother Theresa. They brought something new to peoples lives . That is the primary role of an architect.
Obama is therefore the finished structure standing on the foundations that Martin Luther King Jnr and others built. He is the dome over that temple in which African Americans took 400 years to build.

Finally,Architecture is like a religion. A way to honor God in which every act of designing is worship. This is only achievable through Love and Passion to improve the existing.

So dear reader you also are an Architect, if your daily thoughts and actions serve man, respect , preserves and improves other Lives.

Any more questions?

Architecture is Life itself.

THE URBAN CYBORG

I call her Asibi,

Half woman ,half machine, she moves at 10km/hr through the dense static traffic in the city center. With an A.S.I.B.I ( Automated Super Industrial Body index) of 1:1:1 ; 10 tons to 10 miles in 10 hours.

She has a 12 cylinder capacity exhaust lungs installed in her chest, her veins transmit 120kv of power from head to toe. Hydraulic levers for biceps and damper forearms extend from her hard weatherproof metal back. Her hip stregth is derived from a complex system of interlocking steel brakets and sockets and thick double action shock absorber buttocks. She has strong long legs, powerful thighs fitted with anti-buckle knees and massive pressure plates for her feet. She operates green; no fuel ,no gas. For stability, balance and speed, there is none to compare.

What would transform this beautiful, lovely woman into a heavy duty machine,an urban she -cyborg doing the work of pick up vans? the answer is extreme poverty. After arriving in the capital city from the far north of her country, refusing to sell her body, she offers for service the only thing she has; her daily ration of energy from being alive, strength and will power to survive the urban hustle. Her reward?, $5 a day to feed herself, her fatherless son and parents back home. None to buy energy tonic or painkillers to subside the pain or towels, toiletries and fragrant soaps to clean her sweat. Imagine what a nights rest must be like for her on the first come, first sleep, shop frontages on the zongo alleyways where rapists hound and mosquitoes breed.

Asibi is a common name among the Northern Ghanaian girls who leave the rural hinterlands to work in the cities of the south. Rural urban migration at its worst is seen in the effect on the health of women and children who arrive daily to find work as Kayayos or load carriers in the city centers and market places. They offer their 'strength' services to carry heavy loads for miles through traffic which would take longer for a van or truck to cross. And at what cost?!

How can we create beautiful and enjoyable cities with scenes like this?

Sweat and pain are the paint and brush with which scenes of poverty in urban areas are truthfully painted.

kojoderban

A PYRAMID OF EXCELLENCE

A Tribute to Michael Jackson , an artist par excellence.

25th June 2009 . That day i could not work. it was a feeling similar to 9/11.To ease the pain ,we played his videos on our pcs all day. Why dedicate a day of precious work time to the memory of MJ? what did Michael Jackson the pop star have to do with architecture? I asked myself, if i was given the award to design a museum in his memory, what form would it be? A pyramid is my answer.
Michael Jackson is to world entertainment what the Great pyramid of Giza is to architecture; a wonder of the world, timeless, unique, a form like no other, built to amaze, worth 100,000,000 photographs, a monument to entertainment, an icon to showbiz, the greatest pop cultural figure to transcend race, color and creed. He was a legend ,multi award winner, the greatest and brightest star of all time. The sale of Thriller, his all time bestselling album entered the Guinness book of records as he had a star on the hall of fame. A negro from a poor but musically gifted family from Indiana. He was born with a talent to sing and dance and when he did, he mesmerized everyone. he dazzled his audience.
What was his mark of success? it was holding the attention of his audience in awe and excitement for hours with enigmatic and powerful performances. Even in death at the age of 50, one million tickets for his concert were sold out to adoring fans who were expecting a 250% explosion of music, light and magic. If we as creative people, writers, actors playwright, artist and architects seek to have a spellbound effect on our subjects , we must find out his secret and learn from his life.
A CNN Larry King interview with Berry Gordy, founder of Motown records, the Jackson fives label, and close friends revealed the secret. His talent was harnessed to the maximum at an early age. Instead of the passiveness to creativity most of our parents exhibited, his father slapped and pushed him to exceed his threshold .He succeeded the way pyramids are built; with effort, concentration , a slave to a cause. The second secret was his rehearsals. he rehearsed 16 hours a day. As artists we have to practice and spend that many hours at our art. His life was characterized by attention to detail, strict, disciplined routines repeated till perfection was perfected perfectly. No excuses , no failures.
To achieve any level of greatness in this world and to reach the heights of fame where our work would be recognized worldwide, Mikes secret will have to guide our careers. His achievements were the results of a focused dedication to his art, Like the pyramid of Giza,a broad base rising towards one point of excellence and like it he will be a monument built to last and never to be forgotten.

To be a Thriller, start by looking at yourself , the man you see in the mirror, and remember the time that you've got to be startin something. Get off the wall and don't stop till you get enough.

A SKYLIGHT TO THE HEAVENS

I found a shot of this skylight on my digital camera when i arrived in Accra from a trip to the Architects paradise; Dubai , the United Arab Emirates archi-glamorous city. it must have been one of those celestial skylights in one of the huge shopping mall of the Emirates. It certainly is my favorite in my collection and it came to me after one stressful day as i admired the photo that that skylight is a symbol of how the mind of all architects and creative people should be. Open towards Heaven.
The days of an architect seeking success in today's credit crunched West Africa can be overwhelming. First, searching for inspiration for new designs in an artistically hostile environment, scribbling, sketching and drawing between power outages, the maze of technical lines and dimensions for artisans and their masters, late working hours and neglected homes all chasing the cost of living which has become a runaway kite. This represents the dark ceiling above us which shades us from the rays of inspiration to create.
Somewhere in the middle of the darkness we should develop a skylight to allow in illumination of our minds and souls so that our creativity and innovative drives will surpass the monotony and agony of every day . Through the skylight to the heavens, rays of inspiration for the generation of ideas we need each day to create comfort,order and beauty in our world.
So i composed a little prayer i say every morning.

Prayer for the Creative Individual

Creator of the Universe, source of all life.
He who does not draw, sketch or write, only by His words life came to be,
By whose mouth the circles of life are drawn from the dawn to the dusk,
Open a skylight on the dome of my mind ,let Your light from Heaven penetrate the shade of disillusionment over my life so that through it i may receive enlightenment, inspiration, encouragement and power to make the world around me
a better place.
Amen

Kojo Derban