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Valley
News, May 2003
Donald Maurice Kreis
On
the occasion of the Old Man of the Mountain finally succumbing to
gravity after 10,000 years, here is some excellent advice from the
hipster New York architectural duo of Elizabeth Diller and Ricardo
Scofidio: “What’s most poignant now is that the identity of the
[mountain] has been lost . . . . It would be tragic to erase the
erasure.”
Actually,
that was Diller and Scofidio’s pronouncement to The New York Times,
just a few days after September 11, 2001, about what should happen
to the site of the World Trade Center. They used the word “skyline”
rather than “mountain.”
New
York sensibly ignored this advice, and how appropriate for a metropolis
that has long been about erasing erasures. After stripping Manhattan
of all natural fauna, New York called upon Frederick Law Olmsted
and Calvert Vaux to create the artificial paradise known as Central
Park 150 years ago. The glorious neoclassical Pennsylvania Station
was obliterated in the early 1960s, an erasure later erased by the
successful struggle to save Grand Central Terminal and, now, the
nascent plans for a new Penn Station. All cities regenerate; that’s
why Boston’s downtown-ruining Southeast Expressway is yielding to
a greenway above and the Big Dig below.
Unlike
the World Trade Center, the Old Man who presided over Franconia
Notch was part of nature, where entropy is an ineluctable force.
The law of entropy holds that all matter is slowly devolving into
a chaotic, useless form. We can slow this process, but it is hubris
to defy it – as we may discover, when the world’s oil is finally
depleted or the polar ice caps melt.
But
it would not simply be arrogant to try to rebuild the Old Man of
the Mountain – it would be a design mistake of the first magnitude.
Long before he tumbled to earth, the Old Man had outlived his
usefulness as a symbol of contemporary New Hampshire. Here is
a wonderful opportunity to replace him.
Lots
of states have used natural wonders as an iconic image worthy of
license plates and tourist propaganda; think Niagara Falls or even
the distinctive profile of Camel’s Hump in Vermont. But there
was always something kind of creepy about New Hampshire anthropomorphizing
and then fetishizing a pile of rock, as if to say: The only truly
awe-inspiring natural wonder in New Hampshire is the one that looks
like us. How unworthy of a state that boasts the majestic Presidential
Range, the bucolic Connecticut River, the refreshing Squam Lake.
In
the same vein, how unworthy of Daniel Webster to have claimed that
the Old Man of the Mountain was a “sign” hung by the Almighty “to
show that here in New Hampshire, He makes men.” Happily, a more
famous bit of Webster oratory points the way toward an appropriate
symbol for Granite State virtues in the 21 st Century.
The
Webster speech everyone remembers is his argument before the U.S.
Supreme Court in 1818 on behalf of Dartmouth College – in which
he implored the justices to take note of an obscure institution
deep in the woods of western New Hampshire. “It is, Sir, as I
have said, a small college,” Webster told Chief Justice John Marshall.
“And yet there are those who love it!” We remember these words
today not so much because they helped establish the significance
of the contracts clause of the U.S. Constitution, but because they
appeal to our instinctive love of institutions and their physical
symbols. The obvious lesson is that New Hampshire, a human creation,
should adopt something built by humankind as its official icon –
a building.
Precedents
abound. The White House and the U.S. Capitol are both recognized
symbols of the federal government and, thus, our national identity.
For other nations, there is the Eiffel Tower, the Houses of Parliament
– even the Sydney Opera House, whose sail-like forms just won its
architect Jorn Utzon the coveted Pritzker Prize for architecture.
As
it happens, Webster’s alma mater sports the best building in New
Hampshire and, thus, the one most worthy of becoming the official
icon of the Granite State. Unfortunately for those who still love
Webster’s small college, the building stands on the campus of his
other alma mater – the Phillps Exeter Academy in Exeter.
Specifically,
the distinction belongs to the prep school’s library, built in 1972
to a design by the great Philadelphia architect Louis Kahn. Unabashedly
modern in form and feeling, Kahn’s library is organized around a
square concrete atrium, with the stacks neatly on parade behind
four gigantic circular openings. It is this motif of the circle
juxtaposed with the perfect square that embues the building with
enduring delight and also offers the best iconic possibilities for
New Hampshire.
Such
an image could be easily simplified, a boon to license plate and
highway sign designers. More importantly, it conveys something
of the New Hampshire spirit – for what is Yankee individualism if
not the insertion of a square peg in a round hole? The interior
view would be a sly concession to the reality that in this climate,
most cherished buildings are contemplated more from within than
without. By paying homage to a library, we communicate our reverence
for education – but since it’s a prep school building, we also express
some of our ambivalence about publicly funded schools. And recognizing
the work of a Philadelphia architect in this manner would be an
appropriate acknowledgement that in today’s migration-prone New
England one no longer has to have been born here to be truly of
here.
Best
of all, making an unabashedly modern building the state’s official
symbol we proclaim to the world that New Hampshire is not mired in
its past. In the face of such an opportunity, it would indeed be
tragic to erase the erasure of the Old Man, a gesture that would make
Franconia Notch little more than a theme park, the equivalent of the
fake rocks and waterfall in front of L.L. Bean in Freeport. Daniel
Webster, and the other folks who helped carve New Hampshire out of
the wilderness, deserve better than that.
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