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Luis Moreno Mansilla 1959-2012

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MUSAC. Photo by Hansbrinker

Luis Moreno Mansilla, arquitecto, ha muerto hoy a los 53 años en Barcelona. Siempre es desasosegante cuando muere alguien tan joven, tan inesperadamente. Lo es más si era una persona cuyo talento admirabas, tan llena de vida.

No les haremos una biografía, ni les hablaremos de los meritos académicos y profesionales de Luis Moreno Mansilla. Les diremos, en lo personal, que quienes tuvimos la suerte de tenerlo de profesor en la ETSAM, lo disfrutamos en sus magnificas clases junto a (Aquel año) Álvaro Soto (En la cátedra de Antón Capitel). Les diremos que fue quizá de los mejores profesores que tuvimos.

Vean, en esta casa no solemos hacer critica de edificios. Quizá porque nos sale demasiado paranoica, esto es, demasiado basada en nuestra experiencia personal, en lo que nos inquieta o no. Nunca hemos sido excesivamente científicos.

La única excepción quizá sea la colaboración con WANT Magazine para quienes se redacto un articulo sobre el MUSAC de Mansilla y Tuñon. Las casualidades no existen. Vale la pena reproducirla hoy para que sirva como pequeño homenaje a un gran arquitecto que nos deja demasiado pronto. [Aqui pueden ver el original, publicado el 14 de Mayo de 2010]

Es un poco larga, y esta en ingles (WANT se publicaba en ese idioma) pero releyéndola antes de escribir estas líneas, lo cierto es que nos hemos dado cuenta que nos importa poco que no sea científica…. y que se note lo que nos gusta, lo que es apasionante… y lo que nos obsesiona.

MUSAC: Desires, Ideas And An Architecture Of Obsessions.

The White Page Dilemma

“Experiments,” “process,” “data processing,” “inputs”… all these words have made their marks in architecture in the last 5-10 years, occupying the lexicons of architectural paper publishing and architecture websites alike, making them read like scientific magazines.

It would appear as if even the creative process involved in architecture had become as scientific and as calculated as possible. But beside all the laboratory talk, beside all the systems, developed in so many cases to bring architecture closer to a mind-easing sense of control….

Do architects attempt to completely sever their own inner desires and obsessions from the creative process banning them for not being measurable enough? Are we ashamed of sometimes inexplicably, sometimes viscerally desiring?

Can architects still manage to utilize a certain architecture of desire?

Is there still room for “want” in architecture?

In the search for a experimental, unavoidable, scientific look, we seem to have eradicated words like “want”, “need” or even “like” considering them as uncontrolled, unpredictable quantities. We do not talk about them,  it’s not “the right thing to do”, or even the “architectural thing to do”. Nevertheless, wanting, desiring plays a great part in the process that faces the creation of a project, whether we hide it or not.

Let me be clear about this: there’s no monogram to an architecture project; no table, no instructions to read first; and the line that separates a masterpiece from a total failure is getting thinner and thinner everyday. Of course there are systems, of course there is data, of course there are schemes (sometimes made by men, sometimes made by mice) but to paraphrase the words of Saint Thomas Aquinas, at the end of this path, where is the initial motor of creation, of projecting? Where does the spark of desire begin–if in fact it ever does–and has it anything to do with desired ideas and plans?

This is the cornerstone, the axis and the main cause for sleepless nights an architecture student faces. It is, even more, the main divider (in a profession so fond of almost-religious classifications and progroms) between those professionals who make architecture and those who simply build with style,. Do we, as architects, do what we are compelled by our inner desires to do, or do we comprise? It’s a difficult game to play, an almost impossible-to-reach balance that makes this question as passionate as it is complicated.

Architecture Is Made Of Obsessions

While being an architecture student in Madrid, I still remember one of my first classes with Luis Moreno Mansilla. We faced our first project courses craving a magic recipe, willing to find it everywhere: The five points of architecture from Le Corbusier, the server-serviced spaces from Kahn, The white simplicity of the New York 5 , the freshness of Venturi, and even the simple, almost Zen, compositions by Tadao Ando (Raise your hands those of you who haven’t tried to compose a floor plan like Louis Kahn or Ando…and failed ).

By the time we arrived to Mansilla’s class, the truth seemed to lie in Miguel Fisac’s definition of architecture, when he admitted that  good architecture work, contains a certain “I-don’t-know-what”, and that is precisely what makes it great.

Not a very encouraging perspective, but maybe a realistic one; one which assumed that parts of the creative process come from our own inner self, and that are absolutely impossible to explain or program.

Luis Moreno Mansilla had another way to look at it, but basically he was in the same route:

Architecture is made in great part of your obsessions and brought to reality with the help of technique.

That phrase still is written in an old moleskine notebook, in my studio. It felt nice at the time to understand that the process of projecting in architecture was indubitably in touch with our most human, obsessive side. It was, in many ways, liberating.

The Folder Of Ideas That Wanted To Become Stone

It was about that time (Late 1994) when Tuñon and Mansilla started facing their first major commissions and projects in a career that hasn’t stopped since then–and that, contrary to what has become per usual in this profession, has maintained a huge level of coherence.

Obsession, technique. They seem to be present in T&M work, project after project. From their first interventions as collaborators with Rafael Moneo on the Miro Foundation in Palma de Mallorca, they continued on with the treasure jewelry box that is the Museum of Archeology and Beaux Arts in Zamora, the great cascading spaces in the section of Museo de Castellon, the clearness of Museo de los Sanfermines or the Teruel Pavillion where an X marks the place telling everybody that “Teruel exists.”

In an interview for an spanish architectural magazine, T&M stated their obsession with the process in which ideas become stone, thus referring to the moment in which an obsession, a photograph, a text read years ago, a movie or something completely out of the traveled path of architecture popped up in the making of things and appeared as a clear idea that turned into—or at least inspired–a project.

Emilio Tuñon has referred to this as “the folder of ideas.” Almost all of us have accessed that folder in a moment or another, whether it was a computer one with links, pictures and small texts, a moleskine with notes taken on bus stops and boring conferences, or even a real cardboard folder, laying about our studios. A folder made out of ideas that wanted to become stone, and that as professionals, we wanted to try.

When the commission for MUSAC arrived to their studio, Tuñon says, only one idea was waiting inside the folder. Their minds only held one obsession, one desired item. It was a spark, ready to start a chain reaction.

The idea was to use a mathematical pattern, composed by rectangles and diamonds: a pattern of infinite growth that would provide a space richer in geometry and possibilities of use.

Their desire had become an idea in the folder, and as part of this process of becoming Stone, it was about to became a game plan

The Game Plan

It was Toyo Ito who, after completing Sendai Mediatheque, stated the end of pure formalism and advocated for a new architecture of blurred limits. One in which, in his own words:

The program is useful to implement the actions of people in space.

Ito was talking about liquid architecture, a program that, far away from other compositional rules, creates human action and is mainly based on it.

To implement actions in space: is not that a kind of game, a game-plan to be precise?

Johan Huizinga established in his book Homo Ludens a simple set of rules to define “play,” based on a ludic concept of game: play is free. Play demands order. Play is order, absolute and supreme.

Look at MUSAC through Huizinga’s lens. Though MUSAC’s floor plans may look pure formalism stiffness, they are actually a perfect example of freedom in architecture design:

Freedom to play. And “play” is a very serious business in architecture.

How? Take a page from Tuñon’s and Mansilla’s playbook. Create a set of rules based on the nature of the building–a game-plan–and stick to them, letting this order solve the building growth, and simply forget about the classic given structure of an architectural project development (in terms of facades, plans, sections, program etc), as they’ll solve themselves, because its premises are contained in the basic rules we have decided.

In the case of MUSAC, the size of the exhibit zones demanded a specific modular dimension. This lead to the establishment of a single beam size. The necessity to have more than four vertical planes in some of the areas demanded a scheme made out of rectangles and diamonds. Deploying them involved fulfilling program needs and adjusting orientations for lighting, responding wisely to external conditions that perfect the rules instead of distorting them beyond recognition.

Ready, Steady…Architecture!

So you have established a game plan: A set of rules based on some initial premises (Like in monopoly you’ll need to have money and a set of rules to control purchases and mortgages, since the purpose of the game is taking all the other players to bankruptcy). Aand now, action, and play, can begin.

The Endless Building

It was implied in Ito’s words a total refusal of classic (and not so classic) formalism: refusal of composed facades, regulatory traces (As jaded as they may sometimes be), of the classic geometry of appearances. His was the idea of a building conceived as the result of applying a set of inner rules that would provide its own limits, taking it far from the compositions magazine photographs use to love (and that usually contained nothing more than a kitsch passion for appearances).

MUSAC is, in this matter, relentlessly coherent. It ends where it ends. It could be bigger or smaller, not necessarily depending on a strict composition but on the needs provided by the program affecting the pattern and interacting with the game plan.

Something similar happened when Le Corbusier proposed his Museum of infinite growth in 1931. A spiral-like building that would grow exponentially on demand. Even though we could consider this a first approach to a “shapeless” building, the truth is that L.C.’s obsession with nature mathematics and his more-than-patent interest at this time for natural shapes (Which could come from his beginnings as a watch maker) make the museum a very clear spiral that still maintains some of his first ideas about pilotis and fenetrês a longeur.

A closer relative can be found In the Spanish Pavilion for the 1958 World fair in Brussels by Corrales and Molezun. Based on a single structural cell (an umbrella-like pillar that contained its own ceiling, water collecting system and the technical means to install lighting and voice circuits), the building grew to accommodate the items showcased at the fair.

MUSAC raised the stakes to a new, completely unexpected level. Its game plan was clear, its rules were established. The environmental conditions (size of the building place, program, climatology) created a limit—one that wasn’t there as an imposition, but rather as a natural, uncomplicated way to stop the growth of a complex building that responds to the quite difficult task of hosting a museum of modern art. What in C&M building can be an advantage (temporal, ready-to-made construction…), is actually much more complex when dealing with a steady, permanent program which is nevertheless subjected to some of the flexibility impositions the pavilion had to bear.

On a much larger scale, the MUSAC’s creators, counting its mathematical based growing system as a powerful and almost singular weaponry, exemplified a very unique form of freedom. It set the creative process free of the usual constrictions, whether they be formalism at its best (the box, the box inside the box and so on…) or the specific need for a pregnant shape that overcomes and makes the “modern architecture” in the project present by force.

MUSAC, although being a museum (An archetype of “container” architecture), is not at all defined “a priori” but during its creation and projecting process. Once the architects know the rules, the rest is a game, a magnificent and serious one indeed.

The Path, Not the Destination

And what is a game, after all, but a pattern. But the tricky part is that this particular use of the pattern system (a very common method for architects) supposes not the end of the quest for project schemes, but the beginning, or at least the path to travel, openly and with no prejudice.

A path trough the data provided by the numerous and almost endless agents that intervene in a construction the size and importance of MUSAC. A path that works like a good mathematical set of premises: The clearer, the cleaner this premises are, the more easy the corollary and theorems would adapt to them.

Where other systems end, MUSAC’s pattern-like game plan established the beginning of an efficient chess game that would adapt to the circumstances of every piece, dealing with them in the very specific terms controlled by their creators. Let’s not forget, this control issue is an old architectural obsession, which in this case, away from impositions and draconian measures so common in many public buildings, present themselves as playful, even enjoyable items.

Action / Re-action

MUSAC set a different concept of usability that directly connected with the creative process that led to its design. A concept that was based in freedom and interaction. Architecture is understood as an action, before a static construction, so frozen in time and development that is real only for a few seconds at the time of its inauguration and forgotten soon after.

The space, the real leading actor in the building, reacts to the necessities of its users, and allows them to establish a different relationship with the programmatic contents of the museum, including the atrium, a void in the ongoing system of rectangles and diamonds which appears in the floor plan without any drama and simply acts as part of this immense playground.

That’s precisely one of the most astonishing experiences about MUSAC: Once you have read about it, walked its spaces, learned its simple greatness, you have to realize it becomes a great building. It achieves that certain thing you can’t completely define that relates to desired ideas and old obsessions. Most important, the structure does this (or rather, its architects do it), without any complication or flamboyant speech to hide behind.

The Haunting, Passionate Idea

Behind it all, no matter how much we try to understand it or explain it, lays an idea. It’s the kind of idea that comes from desire, the kind that is so deep we wouldn’t even realize its presence, haunting us, hiding some place in our experience, waiting the exact moment to appear.

As architects, we have managed to escape the constrictive methods of pure isolated technique. We are no longer forced to pack spaces in a programmatic dictatorship only based on pure economic patterns or styles. An idea can make a whole building come alive.

Just an idea from a folder. Just something as an architect you want to include in a creative process. A desire.

A desire used to confront a blank piece of paper, embracing the fact that desires and obsessions are part of what makes the human creative process, and architecture, so interesting.

A desire, kept close and wanting to become stone. A game plan with all its deep and absolute meanings, and maybe a lot of passion.

Certainly sometimes, it is all that it takes. It may seem little, but in this world of empty icon buildings and so often empty gestures, it is a lesson.

Written by Jose María Echarte

febrero 22, 2012 at 18:40

Publicado en Actualidad

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  1. ¡¡Gran arquitecto!!

    Javier Merino Pelaez

    febrero 22, 2012 at 18:46

  2. una dolorosa pena y un gran vacío el que deja Mansilla en la arquitectura española de calidad… :(

    Miguel

    febrero 22, 2012 at 18:56

  3. Trágica e inesperada noticia. Una gran pérdida para la arquitectura contemporánea española. Queremos expresar nuestra gratitud por su obra y por su labor académica, ya que a pesar de no haberle tenido nunca como profesor en la ETSAM, nos metimos a varias de sus clases y nos parecieron magistrales.

    Julen y Nieves

    febrero 22, 2012 at 18:56

  4. Un grandisimo profesor. Aun gurdo el moleskine de sus clases con Alvaro Soto. Y aun lo releo de vez en cuando, encontrando siempre algo nuevo.

    jmer73

    febrero 22, 2012 at 18:58

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  6. Muy buen profesional y seguro que muy buena persona; una gran pérdida.

    Francisco Antonio Martínez Martínez

    febrero 22, 2012 at 19:43

  7. Gracias a n+1 por vuestras palabras y la referencia a WANT Magazine. No es nada fácil romper el silencio en el abismo de una pérdida así, y vosotros habéis sabido hacerlo desde el corazón. Aunque no tuve la suerte de conocer personalmente a Luis Moreno Mansilla, siempre he sido admiradora de su trabajo y adepta a la revista Circo. Descanse en paz.

    eva chacon

    febrero 22, 2012 at 20:02

  8. No puedo evitarlo, la verdad es que es una noticia muy triste. Es increíble cómo se puede llegar a ser un profesor de tanta gente sin pasar por su clase, sentirse alumno con escucharlo y cómo puede ser recordado con tanto cariño es emocionante.
    Me gustaría compartir aquí nuestro caso. Nos hemos cruzado con ellos varias veces. Hace muchos años, el primer artículo que publicamos en una revista (Arte de Vivir) fue un texto y un par de imágenes sobre el MUSAC cuando sólo era un proyecto tenían un par de dibujos en cartulinas con esas maravillosas sombras, los naranjas y Joseph Beuys por ahí. Nos las dieron en mano en su antiguo estudio de Ríos Rosas. Antes de eso, recuerdo llamar por teléfono a su estudio y cómo se preguntaban entre ellos casi a voces, “tú crees que esto nos puede traer algún encargo?, vale, adelante!”
    Bastantes años más tarde se lo recordamos en el Reina Sofía, donde les hicimos una entrevista antes de una charla en unas jornadas allí. La entrevista la iba a hacer sólo Emilio, que era el que daba luego la charla, pero Luís se sumó desde el principio por gusto -no tenía ninguna obligación, pero qué cierto es eso que dicen de que les gustaba hacer todo juntos- y de esa hora que tuvimos la suerte de disfrutar con ellos hemos sacado mil historias y lecturas (Latour, Rorty, la anécdota de Jacobsen que contaba Luís con su paquete de Ducados y que nos gusta contar ahora a nosotros…). Como dice José María, si vuelves a leer lo que un día escribiste o ver lo que un día grabaste de ellos, siempre encuentras algo bonito, algo nuevo.
    Tuve la suerte de leer el artículo de José María en WANT en su momento y os animo a que lo hagáis los demás, tiene todo el sabor de lo que pasa aquí y un tono muy bonito y elogioso, respetuoso sin resultar empalagoso, creo que, si Luís no lo leyó en su momento, no le habría importado nada hacerlo. Recuperarlo es recordarlo y ojalá que estos, no pocos, pequeños homenajes que se hacen aquí y allá estos días, nos hagan un poco mejores a todos a pesar de la razón por la que los hacemos.
    Quiero deciros también que hay una conferencia de hace dos o tres años (también fueron los dos hasta Rotterdam!!!) en el Berlage Institute (está en su web) que dio Luís en inglés (aunque se manejaba mejor en italiano) y en la que se mete al púbico en el bolsillo y después de casi dos horas entre charla y preguntas, les dice algo así como “Well, more questions o thank you very much?” con su sonrisa de tío buena persona que te contagia ilusión y ganas.
    En fin, la vida sigue para todos pero se hace rara y tristona al pensar que Luís no está más por aquí.

    paco

    febrero 23, 2012 at 9:56

  9. Muchas gracias por compartir toda esa experiencia con nosotros Paco. Tengo esa misma imagen, sonriente, en clase, con el paquete de ducados…. siempre dispuesto a escuchar y a enseñar pero sin que se notara que lo hacia… de forma natural, comoda.

    JMER73

    febrero 23, 2012 at 10:11

  10. La muerte de Luís Moreno Mansilla, la pasada madrugada del miércoles en Barcelona, ya habrá sido comentada en toda la prensa generalista del jueves, como la muerte de una promesa truncada de la joven arquitectura española. Porque ciertamente, Luís Moreno Mansilla con 53 años de edad tan sólo, ya contaba con un envidiable currículo y una cabeza excpecional. En donde brillaba el Premio Mies Van de Rohe obtenido por el MUSAC de León en 2007 y el recientemente ganado concurso de la Vega Baja toledana en 2011 con una lema llamativo ‘El cuadrado y la cruz’.

    Asociado con Emilio Tuñón desde 1992, tras su estancia con Rafael Moneo, emprendieron una carrera profesional que no sólo se limitó a la realización de proyectos. De ellos fue la idea de la revista gratuita ‘Circo’, cuya suscripción se obtenía con el envío de una postal de las de antes como todo pago, siempre que la ilustración fuera un tema arquitectónico. Una postal como todo pago, sabiendo que la revista misma era impagable. Como impagables fueron los trabajos de Luís en los números 132 ‘Sobre lo inmediato’ en 2005, y en el 142 de 2007 ‘El espacio es el tiempo’. El mismo año en que compareció amable en Almagro, en el Primer Congreso Miguel Fisac; de igual forma que antes lo había hecho en diversas ocasiones en Ciudad Real, contando con humor las peripecias de sus museos. La última ocasión de verle, en diferido por internet, fue en la conferencia organizada por la Fundación de Arquitectura Contemporánea en Milán, manejando un extraño italiano casi inventado, pero ganándose, junto a Gaia Redaelli, a los asistentes.

    Hasta aquí la crónica, ahora la extraña maldición. La presencia de Luís Moreno Mansilla en Barcelona, era para concurrir a la presentación de un libro de Enric Miralles. Otro genio de la arquitectura, fallecido en 2000 con sólo 45 años. Ese año y como homenaje a Miralles, el número 100-101de la revista ‘El croquis’ publicaba un trabajo sorprendente de Moreno Mansilla y Tuñón, denominado ‘Apuntes de una conversación informal’ que ahora era parte del libro homenaje. Según Tuñón: “Luis hizo una estupenda presentación, pero sombría y también habló del tiempo… como premonitorio y circular. Yo no sabía muy bien el porqué de que hablara así y hoy me he dado cuenta de lo que nos puede pasar a cualquiera”.

    El relato sostenido de la conversación informal, que a la postre seria la última, con Miralles, así se hacía constar en sus líneas. Donde contaban el regreso a Madrid con dos ideas fijas en el equipaje. Enric se moría definitivamente y les había dejado un último mensaje de despedida: “que leyeran la ‘Vida instrucciones de uso’ de Georges Pérec”. Otro joven genio, ahora de la literatura, desaparecido prematuramente en 1982, a la edad de 46 años. Luís parecer ser, que encontró y leyó con provecho el texto pereciano, para acabar aprendiendo esas extrañas instrucciones de uso de la vida misma, que acaba matando incluso a los más jóvenes.

    RIVERO SERRANO JOSÉ

    febrero 23, 2012 at 13:03

  11. Luis, amigo. Sabía que eras un buen arquitecto y que estabas entre los mas grandes. Desde aquí, desde Cádiz, te echaremos de menos, nosotros y el mar. Navegar sin ti no será ya lo mismo. Cuídate allá donde estés.

    Basilio Agudo

    febrero 24, 2012 at 12:35


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