La
Pedrera,
Mirror of
a Century
Unpresentable
The author
believes
that the
"La Pedrera,
mirall d'un
segle" ("La
Pedrera,
Mirror of
a Century")
program
is an unnecessary
act of aggression
against
a monument
qualified
by UNESCO
as part
of the World
Heritage
In the first
phase, the
sidewalk in
front of the
facade of
La Pedrera
was occupied
for several
days with
a growing
and changing
quantity of
industrial
materials:
beams, cables,
props, hooks,
chains, turnbuckles,
screws; in
summary, various
and sundry
hardware,
on a large
scale and
in wholesale
numbers .
. . Were they
preparing
a new restoration
of the extraordinary
gaudian building,
the pride
of the city?
Later, an
army of
operators
armed with
powerful
cranes-which
seriously
obstructed
traffic-began
to distribute,
nailing
and screwing,
the greater
part of
the material
several
floors up,
until they
left a series
of large
metal supports-with
a rather
sister appearance-installed
along the
entire length
of the cornice.
Were they
preparing
to film
a movie
with a mass
hanging
as the climactic
scene?
Later it
was shown
that no-ugh!
That is,
that the
nooses only
existed
as a support
structure
for an immense
whitish
cloth that
began to
ascend,
until it
covered
the entire
facade.
Later, other
artisans
shaved the
leafy trees
along the
corner in
front of
the building
down to
nothing:
their branches
visually
covered
part of
the cloth/screen.
Later there
appeared
some enormous
wrinkled
colored
pieces of
plastic,
hanging
impudently
from windows
and balconies,
as if the
nice giant
that last
year camped
on the roof
had left
the rooms
filled with
condoms.
Was it a
new and
imaginative
attack against
AIDS?
No. A generous
advertising
campaign
announced
that La
Pedrera
was being
covered
in order
that it
might be
better uncovered.
And for
that, one
of the greatest
spectacles
in the world
had been
prepared,
in homage
to the noble
building
and its
creator.
And they
advised
us, the
citizenry,
that we
should not
miss faithfully
attending
a celebration
of this
size.
The day
of the event,
they cut
all traffic
at the intersection
of Paseo
de Gracia
and Provenza
Street,
and adjacent
streets,
with the
corresponding
effect on
traffic
in a good
part of
the Eixample.
A new motorized
battalion,
composed
of mechanics,
electricians,
audiovisual
operators,
stage managers,
municipal
police,
firemen,
and nurses,
along with
their corresponding
trucks,
carts, electrical
generators,
ambulances,
ladders,
towers and
spotlights,
sound equipment,
more cranes,
and diverse
and abundant
backdrops
and scaffolds,
invaded
the side
streets
and the
sidewalks,
transforming
the elegant
Paseo into
an impassable
film set.
Until the
show finally
began, before
the curiosity
of thousands
of people.
Public lighting
in the area
was deactivated
and, for
15 minutes,
a perfectly
insubstantial
promotional
film about
the building's
history
was projected
onto the
central
part of
the curtain/screen
which covered
La Pedrera.
Later, the
colossal
and now
useless
screen was
slowly lowered,
revealing
not La Pedrera,
but the
caricature
of a caricature;
in other
words, a
plastified
version
of a comic
published
in L'Esquella
de la Torratxa
at the turn
of the century,
while the
building
was under
construction.
Conveniently
inflated,
the gigantic
colored
condoms
which the
evening
before hung
flaccid
from the
windows
had now
been transformed
into sad
beachgoing
imitations
of blimps,
incrusted
into the
orifices
of the facade.
The program
then proceeded
to society
debut of
the "gigantes"
of La Pedrera,
figures
with a characteristically
gaudian
air-more
caricatures-and
which, according
to some
voices,
the managers
of the event
threaten
to leave
permanently
installed
in the entry
patio of
the noble
edifice.
Later, an
orchestra
closed the
evening
with a delicate
repertoire
of danceable
music from
the fifties,
at which
time the
immense
majority
of the audience
had had
enough and
began to
disperse
with a grimace
of disappointment
on their
faces. They
had not
even lynched
those who
were responsible
for the
event!
I do not
know from
whom the
peculiar
idea originated.
I imagine
that some
smart-ass
who was
new to these
lands and
to this
occupation,
because
I doubt
that anybody
with a minimum
experience
and sensibility
could have
thought
of, and
on top of
that perpetrated,
such a great
collection
of urban,
ethical
and aesthetic
outrages.
I also do
not know
how much
the event
may have
cost, but
according
to the cost-of-living,
I am sure
it was no
less than
100 kilos
(100 million
pesetas,
or around
700,000
US Dollars).
If, as I
fear, the
money came
from the
fund which
savings
banks are
obligated
to dedicate
to activities
of social
and cultural
interest,
then they
should return
my portion
of the money
to me, as
account-holder
at the Caixa
de Catalunya,
the entity
which owns
the building
and financed
the event.
In any case,
apart from
the anything-but-scarce
annoyances
to the citizenry,
and the
insane waste
of resources
for a festival
of poor
taste, the
experience
may be of
some utility
to make
us reflect
on the use
of historical-artistic
patrimony.
Is any supposedly
entertaining
and festive
use of a
monument
of the category
of La Pedrera
permissible,
as unsubstantial
as it may
be? Should
public or
semi-public
resources,
such as
those of
the savings
banks, not
be especially
cared for,
to avoid
falling
to the temptation
of manipulating
and utilizing
great artistic
creations
at any price,
for advertising
purposes?
In summary,
what is
left from
all that?
A few mutilated
trees, whose
stumps will
remind us
for a long
time of
not only
of an infamous
act of foolishness,
but an act
of unwarranted
aggression
against
a monument
qualified
by UNESCO
as part
of the World
Heritage:
one more
step in
the trivialization
of everything
of value.
Pep Subirós
El Periódico
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