An unlikely conference convened in Toronto last fall to share
ideas, actions, and experiences inspired by Jacobs' words and
work.
by Lisa Rochon
There was a quiet revolution in the air in Toronto last fall. Hundreds
of architects, planners, activists, concerned citizens, and others
had come to a conference, Jane Jacobs: Ideas That Matter, to listen
to and question people working on the front lines of urban reinvention.
But they had also come to experience Jacobs' boundless intellect
and uncommon good sense. "If you see something that is wrong,
you have to hop to and try to change it," she said during a public
conversation. "Don't worry about the big abstract problems that
no one, not even the government, can solve. Deal with problems
close to home."
The revolution that burned in Toronto could never have been ignited
in the dreary halls of a suburban hotel or the city's ungainly
Metro Convention Centre. Instead, the logistics of the five-day
event were intentionally challenging and irreverent. And Jacobs
had given the conference advisory committee--which included some
of Toronto's brightest architects, planners, academics, and entrepreneurs--strict
orders that there should be no "windbags." They instead sought
out people to talk about the work that inspires them: about empowering
squatter populations in Rio de Janeiro, or reducing crime in New
York's subway system, or discouraging urban sprawl.
Ideas that Matter was centered around the Music Hall, a grand
Victorian theater in Toronto's Greek District, recently renovated,
but still with the lugubrious atmosphere of a ruin. The theater
was just the beginning, however; participants were asked to do
what Jacobs has for so many years: wander into the many intimate,
instructive rooms of the city to understand it firsthand, empirically.
So ideas were also presented in church basements, cafés, community
halls, food banks, and, memorably, in canoes on the Humber River,
where conference-goers observed the city's healthy population
of geese, ducks, herons, and gulls.
One afternoon, architect Margie Zeidler stood in an old building
in downtown Toronto she had renovated to suit an eclectic mix
of computer nerds, artists, and designers, and read from Jacobs'
first book, The Death and Life of Great American Cities, about
the value of older, low-rent buildings. Here, people could see
for themselves what Jacobs had meant 36 years earlier.
On the conference's first day, Ken Greenberg, a prominent Toronto
urban designer who has advised cities throughout North America,
described how Jacobs' influence had helped curb a brutal urban
renewal program in his city. In 1968, when Jane arrived here,
several historic buildings, including the old City Hall, were
about to be demolished. By then, however, architects and activists
were carrying around The Death and Life in their glove compartments;
inspired by her call for built diversity, the demolitions were
protested and, finally, stopped.
In a mostly abandoned industrial district on Toronto's south edge,
other members of the conference gathered to think about food.
At the Field to Table warehouse--the headquarters of a sophisticated
food-distribution operation--people discussed urban farming. And,
like many other events at Ideas That Matter, proof was offered;
in the basement of the warehouse, mushrooms were being grown in
pesticide-free bags of straw.
As the underground mushrooms show, the topics addressed at Ideas
That Matter ranged far beyond the state of Toronto and the future
of urban planning. There was room, it seemed, for almost any idea
that did matter. But even when the ideas didn't start out related
to Jacobs' work or legacy, they often circled around to it. And
for the participants, the most important part was relating the
conference--and Jacobs' work--back to their own disciplines, activism,
and thoughts. For Sarah Bolger, a private consultant from Marquette,
Michigan, that meant bringing back to the local community groups
she advises information gleaned about urban food production. For
Brian Scott, president of Liveable Oregon, an organization that
promotes city revitalization, it meant taking home a message--the
need to respect diversity within self-organized communities.
A surprise announcement capped the conference: organizers had
created the Jane Jacobs Legacy, an annual grant to be awarded
to a community activist for his or her efforts to achieve something
small but significant.
As an additional thanks for "putting up with all the fuss," Jacobs
was given something she'd always wanted: a trip in a hot air balloon.
When she left the stage of the Princess of Wales Theatre after
a very long standing ovation, a large image of balloons lit up
the theater. It took an hour for the audience to empty into Toronto's
theater district; many remained in their seats with tears in their
eyes. Jacobs had inspired them all; now, at the close of the conference,
it seemed they wanted to think about how they were going to "hop
to" and effect their own small, manageable bits of change. |
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