What you said depresses me. about my future

This afternoon and evening my studio class endured a 4.5 hour midsemester pin up. Although we aren't really halfway through the semester, we are, in fact, through 25% of it. For this project in studio we happen to be at the halfway point. There's always some hurdle at the halfway point, in anything you do, pretty much. Today happened to be our hurdle du jour.

The project presentation is for a waterfront project in Sausalito, CA. The way a review works is our professor invites people from the "real world" to come listen to each of our respective design proposals related to needed improvements to the pedestrian and bicycle experience of the waterfront. Some students propose seemingly simple pathway and connection improvements (they are never very simple, though). Some students propose destination interventions (meaning, to build something that people will come to experience). Other students propose building an island out of a peninsula or promote use of artistic installations in the landscape. It all varies greatly, depending on the particulars of the site chosen and the particular student who is designing it.

After nearly 4.5 hours of back to back presentations (each person gets 5 min to present and you get about 7 min of feedback), the main critic, who is an architect in Sausalito, tells us the following:

"Wow, you know, after hearing all about these tremendous proposals, I feel like what I do in the office is just a bore. I mean, in the REAL world, there is a big fear of getting boo-ed out of the room if you propose anything that is even remotely bold. I applaud your work. You've given me a TON of ideas that I hope to relate to our little city in the future. We need to get out of the box, but it is really only with presentations like this, from students like yourselves, that those ideas are produced free from fear of political reprocussions (sp) and the like."

So in just a few sentences, Michael broke us some pretty sobering news. The real world is boring and is subject to very solid boundaries. The work there is to do is to design parking circulation and cheap bike paths. There is no island-building in the real world, either.

Aye. It makes me want to be a little more grateful for where I am. It makes me want to make bold moves while I can before I become harnessed in.

Happy V Day.