Last summer, designer Constantin Boym traveled to France to teach
a week-long workshop sponsored by the Vitra Design Museum with
his wife and collaborator, Laurene Leon. What follows are his
notes and reflections of their memorable trip.
by Constanin Boym
August 4 When we arrive at the airport in Basel, the home city of the
Vitra Design Museum, we are confronted by three distinct exits:
one doorway leads to France; the other, to Germany; the third,
to Switzerland. Later that evening in our hotel room, as I channel
surf from Italian to French to German and then to the omnipresent
CNN, I contemplate the New Europe. This vision of a unified continent,
which seemed so remote only a few years ago, is actually turning
into reality. There are already standardized passports, and designs
for the common currency, ECU, have been unveiled (disappointing!).
A common language has emerged, too. Not surprisingly, it is English--thanks
to computers, global advertising, and American movies. Today,
they even speak English in Paris!
For many Europeans, the prospect of a homogeneous culture is,
of course, a horrifying proposition. As economics and politics
peacefully merge, culture remains the last bastion of national
identity. Like an endangered species, culture requires protection
and preservation. In France, for example, new laws safeguarding
the nation's language and cinema have been issued.
August 5 From Paris, we take the TGV to an old farm in the southwest of
France, the site of the workshops. This high-speed train--another
symbol of the New Europe--has already tied Europe and the British
Isles into one conveniently connected territory. As we glide through
the French countryside, I think about an appropriate project for
the workshop: It may be time to acknowledge the new importance
of culture in design curricula. Cultural information, when made
part of any design, adds value to our objects as well as communicating
our differences. In this sense, such design can function as a
tool of mutual understanding and peace.
To get to the farm, called Boisbuchet, we must ride in a small
van for an hour, alongside bright yellow patches of Van Gogh's
sunflower fields. Finally, we catch a glimpse of our destination.
The place is large and impressive: a proud château surrounded
by fields; here and there we notice stone farm buildings, beautiful
in their rustic simplicity. The workshop program is the brainchild
of Alexander von Vegesack, the director of the Vitra Design Museum
and the owner of this striking property. Under his guidance, the
farm is being transformed into a most original design school.
In effect, Boisbuchet is an embodiment of the spirit of the New
Europe. Like the Continent, it is both old and young: old infrastructure,
young ideas and aspirations. The idea behind the program is to
disregard every boundary: students and teachers come from all
over the globe, and the workshops are as cross-disciplinary as
possible. For example, this particular summer, workshops are offered
in design, architecture, performance art, landscaping, and the
making of musical instruments. The most unusual aspect of Boisbuchet,
though, is its relaxed and hedonistic atmosphere: a thoroughly
European combination of intense study and good food, ample wine,
sunbathing, swimming in the lake, and nighttime partying.
At last, we meet our students, a group of 11 young people. They
come from Germany, Italy, England, France. Like us, an interior
designer flew in from New York; the woman who came from Prague
endured an 18-hour bus ride. To my surprise, I run into young
people from Russia and Ukraine. It's exciting and still strange
to see them traveling around so freely and casually, as the memory
of the Iron Curtain fades away. Despite the casual setting, everything
at the school is very well organized; there are as many staff
members as there are students, and at day's end we gather around
the long table for our first communal dinner. Welcome to camp!
August 6 For the class, we ask the students to design souvenirs. They
are intrigued. Indeed, such a project is rarely offered in a design
course. While souvenirs are ubiquitous, they are also marginal
objects. They can be found in everyone's home, including a designer's
own, yet they're effectively excluded from the professional design
discourse. There is a great deal to learn from souvenirs, I explain.
We can explore how they encode and communicate messages, we can
study what gives them their populist appeal. Most important, souvenirs
can be seen as prime examples of culture-related products. For
this international group of students, I see our days together
as an opportunity to reflect on the highly charged issue of cultural
identity.
To get started, Laurene and I invite students to go wandering
about Boisbuchet, to look, to sketch, to feel the spirit of the
place. Designing a keepsake is not easy, they soon learn. As a
souvenir's "function" is primarily an emotional one, the design
process applied to it should rely on feelings, and these are hard
to sum up with functional "bubble diagrams." Surprisingly for
August, it rains all day, and by evening a gloomy mood settles
in.
August 7 To continue our research, we take a trip to nearby Confolens.
This small medieval town is far off the beaten path, yet as home
to an annual world music and dance festival it has several souvenir
shops. It is hard to escape the town's charm and atmosphere, but
what's in the stores doesn't reflect this. There appears to be
an insurmountable schism between questionable local "production"
and the design objects we're encouraging the students to create.
I am reminded of the "aesthetic shiver" that architect Denise
Scott Brown mentions in Learning from Las Vegas. So it is with
souvenirs; in order to start learning from them, one has to be
able to see a possible creative transformation--which can occur
only through personal emotional attachment. To this end, I ask
everybody to find one object in Confolens, something that touches
them. When we reconvene in our study room after a luxurious two-and-a-half-hour
lunch at a local restaurant, we look at the students' finds. There
is a jar of honey, an intricate piece of bark from a tree, a cute
thimble from a souvenir shop, an unusual sugar packet from a café.
Independent of each other, three students bring the same thing:
small flags picked from the countless strings of flags that flutter
over the streets of the town to celebrate the festival. It is
curious how well these small pieces of paper and wood combine
the unmistakable quality of a souvenir with the clean look of
a designed object. This could be the beginning of a project! Everyone
is getting restless, ready to work.
August 8 The day begins and ends in the shop, where each student attempts
to make a model. This is hard. The shop essentially is an open-air
shed, equipped with an assortment of ancient tools and machines.
A small furnace for aluminum sand-casting attracts some students'
attention. Most of our modelmaking materials are found objects,
remainders of some past projects, odd pieces and shapes. The one
thing that's in abundance is our enthusiasm.
I make my students' lives more difficult by asking them to produce
their designs in triplicate--to clarify the issues and limitations
of mass production. I explain the distinction between mementos
and souvenirs. A memento is an individually saved object, often
unique, and has a deeply personal meaning: a pretty rock or shell
from a favorite spot, a ticket stub from a memorable concert.
True souvenirs, on the other hand, are supposed to be popularly
recognized and accessible, and they are commercially produced,
often in great quantities.
We concentrate on this category.
The late afternoon sun hits the shed directly. We alleviate the
intense heat with periodic runs to the nearby lake, but once we're
back in the shed we're as hot as before. Next time, Laurene says,
we'd be better off designing beach equipment. We work long after
dinner, under a few spotlights that cast giant, grotesque shadows.
August 9 Inspired by some already discernible results of the project,
we decide to improvise an exhibition. A large barn near the sleeping
quarters is promptly transformed into a gallery-souvenir shop.
Laurene points out that the hay bales would make perfect display
pedestals. Indeed, hay bales are remarkable souvenirs in and of
themselves: their shape and structure traditionally differ from
one region of Europe to another, but just like everything else,
this difference is being gradually homogenized with a more efficient
and uniform technology. The rows of rectangular hay bales look
strangely abstract in the high-ceilinged, darkened space. By late
afternoon, the exhibition is open, and students are ready for
a review.
I think of the introductory passage in the Vitra booklet promoting
the program: "The aim is not to create a perfect 'product' to
take home with you afterwards, but to gain an insight into different
design processes." Well, the booklet was right. Not every object
is presentable, and a few did not come out at all. Yet everyone
agrees that the process we went through was the most interesting
and challenging aspect of their entire experience here. It was
not easy for some to put aside considerations of function. But
in the world of souvenirs--in the new paradigm of culture-informed
design--a successful object is equal parts communication, emotion,
and fun.
One student made oversize coins of sand-cast aluminum that are
heavy and pleasant to handle. This mock currency of Boisbuchet
is decorated with cryptic symbols, well understood by our group.
Almost everyone inadvertently collects coins, so we can easily
relate to these objects--and they instantly disappear when the
designer offers them as true souvenirs to the group. Another student
has updated the "snow dome": a computer-printed glimpse of the
château, floating inside a traditional French jar intended for
preserves--a souvenir within a souvenir. The flags from Confolens
have been transformed into a notepad, die-cut in a flag shape
and made of paper of different colors and textures--an eminently
practical if understated souvenir of the town's festival. As we
talk about each project, awareness blossoms of the unlimited potential
of this little-explored product category. Our week-long exercise
only scratches the surface. Which is exactly what we had hoped
for.
By happy coincidence, the last night of our workshop is the first
night of the Confolens festival. Our whole group heads there together,
and we celebrate late into the evening.
August 10 As we pack our bags, Boisbuchet prepares for the week ahead.
Some of the new students have arrived, and the teacher is expected
any minute. He is the celebrated Italian designer Michele de Lucchi,
who is bringing his wife and their four children. His project?
To search for a new sense of beauty in the outdoor setting of
the school, and to express it in some symbolic objects. During
the coming winters, when there are no students around, the school
plans to do some major construction with funds secured from the
European Community. The big barn will become an auditorium, fit
for theatrical performances. (There is talk of Robert Wilson and
his troupe developing plays and performing them here.) The château
will reopen as the school's museum, and the antiquated shop will
be relocated and refurbished (hooray!). Most important, the farm
itself will be modernized, so it will be able to sustain the school
and provide for its unique country environment.
But the summer workshops will never grow into a full-fledged design
institution. Rather, the school aims to secure its reputation
as a happening place, both a playground and catalyst for experimental
and spontaneous design activity. In previous decades, similar
experimental workshops often played the role of the hothouse for
budding design movements. The Vitra program is only two years
old. Here's to many more long, hot summers!
Constantin Boym is an industrial designer who lives in New York City. |
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