At the first meeting of the 21st Century Building and Action Coalition on
October 2, strategic planner Jack Goldstein asks, "Who do we want to
be?"
October 4, 2001, New York City: "It's coming down! Get away from it!"
a man screams on Citywide 1, the local cable channel on which rescue workers
called for help on September 11. Another terrified voice hollers, "We've
had another tower collapse!" Someone else: "We have officers
trapped!" Three weeks after the world witnessed the destruction of
the World Trade Center, these conversations are being made public. We can
now relive the horror of that day through the recorded anguish of human
voices. Who, among them, is still alive?
This morning as I listen, sobbing, to strangers sending out their pathetic
distress signals, I feel connected to them. Recalling what we witnessed
that day, I find their desperation real and forever haunting. Now,
in addition to its enormous scale and mechanical drama, the collapse also
has a voice--strong and brave and precise. And so the inevitable question
arises: How do we, the survivors and bystanders, honor those cries? How
do we find our own voices and give them meaning?
It's been hard not to feel mute and defeated and insignificant living
inside the whirlwind of rumors, facts, and events that tear through the
city each day. Bomb scares. Sirens. Avarice. Impatience. Even before "the
missing" were pronounced "the dead," a TV reporter talked
about the $100 billion needed to bring New York back.
On October 2 Gridsite.com reports what sounds like a done deal between Silverstein
Properties (the leaseholder of the twin towers and other real estate at
the World Trade Center) and the local architecture firms Skidmore,
Owings & Merrill and Cooper Robertson Architects. Larry Silverstein
promises us "something of spectacular beauty--something that again
will become the icon of New York and serve as the economic generator of
activity of the financial district and [honor] the 6,000 lives lost
and the courage of those who came to help." Although Silverstein's
desire to rebuild is admirable, his haste is not. It has become impossible
to conduct business as usual, especially in urban redevelopment. The world
now has a connection to that site. It has acquired a kind of spiritual eminent
domain in which every New Yorker--if not every U.S. citizen and person everywhere--feels
a profound connection to its future.
On the same day, crammed into the small, hot conference room at the Guggenheim
Soho, 30 of us struggle to find our collective voice. We're all die-hard
New Yorkers: business people, architects, designers, citizens. Among us
are representatives from the Manhattan Borough President's Office,
Community Boards 1 and 2, New York City Partnership, Alliance for Downtown
New York, Lower Manhattan Cultural Council, New York League of Conservation
Voters, Earth Pledge Foundation, Municipal Art Society, New York Hall of
Science, American Institute of Architects, Guggenheim Foundation, Architecture
Research Institute, and Metropolis. We eventually decide to call ourselves
the 21st-Century Building and Action Coalition.
Different disciplines and skills, we tell ourselves, are needed to figure
out what shape the twenty-first-century city might take. We're asking
questions. We're not ready to make proposals. We hope to draw up a list
of ideas about human needs. We're certain that these needs are different
today than when the towers were built 30 years ago. So we ask: How do people
live and work? How has our new relationship with technology changed the
daily patterns of urban life? How do we integrate sustainability, history,
and technology into our new city forms? Can we have a city less dependent
on cars? How can art, memory, spirituality, health, and education get a
hearing in the rush to reinvigorate the economy? How do our voices get heard?
We work to hear each other over the jackhammers outside. Annoying though
this familiar noise is, someone from downtown says she's nostalgic for it
and wishes it was still part of her now bombed-out neighborhood. One gentle
voice starts defining what I see as our new direction. It belongs to
a young man, an architect. Rafael Pelli, of Cesar Pelli & Associates,
the firm that designed the World Financial Center, believes that today
we have the technology to make buildings much more energy efficient
than they are. We need to start looking at the city not as individual buildings
but as a collection of "buildings that are consumers of air, water,
and power," he says. "Everyone in New York understands how a street
has to work, how public spaces have to work." But it's harder to understand
sustainable design, which is pretty much, Pelli adds, "still in formation,
like a research project." What developer, we wonder, has patience to
experiment when "economic generators" are called for? And yet
what developer can afford to ignore the environmental consequences of its
real estate projects?
Though puzzled and somewhat dismayed, we make plans and set the date for
our next meeting. We know that if we are to become effective advocates for
an environmentally sensitive and human city, we must find our own strong
and brave and precise voice. That brutal pile of rubble, that obscene hole
in the ground, and that lingering cloud of smoke urge us to try. It's the
least we can do for those thousands whose lives we watched turn to dust.