<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885476510746363839</id><updated>2011-11-17T06:47:04.691-06:00</updated><category term='angel otero'/><category term='building in the future'/><category term='The Power of Design: A Force for Transforming Everything'/><category term='Naughty by Nature'/><category term='second line parade'/><category term='urbanism'/><category term='earth'/><category term='Frederick Law Olmsted'/><category term='Calvert Vaux'/><category term='Edward Bennett'/><category term='The Library Initiative'/><category term='gardens'/><category term='nature'/><category term='SUPERFRONT'/><category term='Anish Kapoor'/><category 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term='metadesign'/><category term='double decker bike'/><category term='Thailand'/><category term='New Orleans'/><category term='bike rides'/><category term='Bangkok'/><category term='Herzon de Meuron'/><title type='text'>Tales of a Young Urbanite</title><subtitle type='html'>buildings, bikes, and the occasional flower</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nicole McGlinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16657209796461343923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>33</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885476510746363839.post-3489377772001819666</id><published>2010-05-18T22:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T22:33:45.558-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='housing in America'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tenement Buildling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New York City'/><title type='text'>Learning from New York – The Tenement Building</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S_NaVLFX5aI/AAAAAAAAARY/LirEmeIefno/s1600/NYC+Tenement.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;New York City marks the last of the three major cities in which I have lived thus far. This is home to perhaps the richest and most complex history of housing I have yet explored. Manhattan alone is home to a vast array of housing types and lifestyle options. The Tenement building symbolizes the way housing developed from early immigrant times through the adaptive reuse of many of these historic structures today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S_NaVLFX5aI/AAAAAAAAARY/LirEmeIefno/s1600/NYC+Tenement.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S_NaVLFX5aI/AAAAAAAAARY/LirEmeIefno/s400/NYC+Tenement.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472817291984364962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;A typical Tenement facade&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;The &lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:placetype&gt;island&lt;/st1:placetype&gt; of &lt;st1:placename&gt;Manhattan&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; has represented a roller coaster of real estate development since immigrants first started flocking to this land through the present day. The relatively small footprint of this land in comparison with the overwhelming density of people wanting to live on this prime real estate has created, throughout history, a dynamic of skyrocketing price points and plunging quality of spaces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;One of the earliest examples of this phenomenon is the &lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:placename&gt;Tenement&lt;/st1:placename&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype&gt;Building&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. This architectural style first began appearing in the 1850’s – long before housing standards or enforcement procedures were established in the &lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;United   States&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;. These buildings evolved as a result of landlords making efforts to maximize their rents by increasing the density of their properties – often at the sake of human comfort and sanity. In an effort to accommodate the maximum number of people in the smallest amount of space, many necessities of healthy living became obsolete. These buildings sprang up in areas of the lower east side of &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Manhattan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; and were occupied by a tidal surge of working and lower class immigrant families, arriving in &lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;America&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; in search of a better life.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The &lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:placename&gt;Tenement&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype&gt;Building&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; can be loosely defined as a structure of five stories, built on a plot measuring twenty-five by one hundred feet in area. Often as much as ninety percent of this plot was occupied with built structure, leaving little space for outdoor comfort, air circulation, or lighting. Often, only rooms facing the street offered windows, and back lots became filled with waste and debris. At the earliest inception of these structures, there were no regulations in place to require plumbing, electric, or fire prevention or escape, and as a result the earliest tenants of these buildings often went without all of these seemingly essential components of design.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S_NaVXTAKgI/AAAAAAAAARg/Xtv_pJ-MI4E/s400/NYC+Tenement+floor+plan.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;typical &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;'dumbbell - shaped' Tenement floor plan&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Many hazards were associated with these designs, the dominating factor being fire hazard, but also including disease and health issues. As it became increasingly apparent that these living conditions were unsuitable for human society, regulations began to pass, laws were put in place, and eventually a regulatory system was established to improve conditions in &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Manhattan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; and throughout the &lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;United   States&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;. The culmination of these movements became the Tenement Act of 1901 – the first governance of its kind. This sent minimum size requirement, required indoor bathrooms and plumbing, and most importantly established the Tenement Housing Department to enforce these mandates.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This history of housing in &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;New York   City&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; is as rich and storied as any aspect of &lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;America&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;’s largest urban metropolis. It is a city that draws flocks of new residents each year, and must continually adapt to meet the needs of this ever-expanding population. As the urban structure of &lt;st1:state&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;New York&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; grows and expands, it adapts to a society that is increasingly aware of healthy living standards. &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Manhattan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; continues to set standards for density of living, and thanks to acts and reinforcements like the Tenement Act of 1901, is able to do so in positive and adaptive ways.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885476510746363839-3489377772001819666?l=talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/feeds/3489377772001819666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6885476510746363839&amp;postID=3489377772001819666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/3489377772001819666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/3489377772001819666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/2010/05/learning-from-new-york-tenement.html' title='Learning from New York – The Tenement Building'/><author><name>Nicole McGlinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16657209796461343923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S_NaVLFX5aI/AAAAAAAAARY/LirEmeIefno/s72-c/NYC+Tenement.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885476510746363839.post-8350543621389218082</id><published>2010-05-12T21:33:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T22:30:00.941-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Library Initiative'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='public schools'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New York City'/><title type='text'>Book Release: The L!brary Book</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The Architectural League held a panel discussion tonight focusing on key players in the L!ibrary Initiative Project. To quickly summarize, this movement began in New York City in 2000 with lofty goals of retrofitting every public school in the five Burroughs with not just a space for books, but a dynamic and interactive containment of learning and imagination. Since that time, the initiative has worked in three phases to make its way though over fifty city schools, creating attractive and thought-provoking spaces in each through an interdisciplinary collaboration of the highest degree. This initiate has become the largest public-private endeavor in history, with the Robin Hood Foundation (a private organization) teaming with city agencies, architects, and builders to create not just individual libraries, but a motion of excitement and a passion for learning opportunities for entire communities.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can merely gloss over the achievements and accolades surrounding this large of project with a single blog post. Rather, I hope to be able to capture the excitement and enthusiasm for public change that I witnessed tonight and pass it along to others. When one contemplates the physical form of a library, it is easy to neglect the deeper symbolism behind such a space. As the panelists pointed out this evening, it is often easy for a library to become a place to store books - a place one goes to get something....perhaps the equivalent of a grocery store. However, the library can, and must, be much more than a place to access and store information. A primary objective of 'The L!ibrary Initiative' became to create spaces that encouraged creation and exchange. A variety of factors contribute to this over-arching goal, which the opening speaker and author of &lt;i&gt;The L!brary Book, &lt;/i&gt;Annoradha Iyer Siddiqi, did an excellent job of outlining.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Throughout the process of 'reinventing the library' these steps were followed:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Redefine Mission: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How can a new library better serve its intended community?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Rebuild: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Renowned architects were recruited (all working probono!) to create truly engaging designs. Spaces were carved out of existing building structures, often combining two or three classrooms in a centralized location. This gave the new library a prominent and influential position in the building and ensured that each school was dedicated to this new space.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Replenish: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Many generous contributions were made, and new books and technological equipment was provided. This step encompassed a mission to combine technological advancements with a traditional library structure to aid in the creation of an advanced age of education.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Retrain: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A library space cannot fully come to life without a trained an knowledgeable librarian to guide its process. As the library evolves, it becomes not just a static resource, but a dynamic space. For this reason, excellent classroom teachers were chosen to achieve Masters of Library Science degrees in order to better foster this new environment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Reasses: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Much talk was given to quantifying the success of such a project. Perhaps my favorite point of the evening was that this initiative is impossible to quantify. For we are not striving merely to increase test scores and graduation percentages, but to create a quality of education and physical space that will foster growth and a sense of achievement within a community. It is too early in such an endeavor to truly judge the success of this mission, but as the founder and executive director of The Robin Hood Foundation pointed out - the hundreds of people and millions of dollars dedicated and poured into this initiative are not doing so to receive gratification or witness quantifiable results to know that it is a worthy mission. Rather, all of these individuals and organizations are dedicated to this mission because they know it is the right thing to do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was probably one of the best panel discussions I have attended, and that number is quite high. I was impressed with each individual's ability to portray their role and point of view, while feeding off one another to delve into aspects of the initiative in detail. It was a discussion orbiting around a collective passion for this project and for the mission of establishing in every child's life the opportunity to learn and create. In a way, this panel symbolized the overall mission of The L!ibrary Initiate, for it is when we are able to work together to initiate ideas and discuss problems that we are able to produce great work and benefit society as a whole. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S-txnQuwG5I/AAAAAAAAARQ/cRVn9pkb_l8/s400/the+library+book.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The L!ibrary Book&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was so impassioned by the lively discussion this evening that I immediately purchased &lt;i&gt;The L!ibrary Book&lt;/i&gt; by Annoradha Iyer Siddiqi. As a young architect who practically lives in front of an ephemeral computer screen, this commitment speaks for itself! I encourage you all to look into this informative read as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885476510746363839-8350543621389218082?l=talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/feeds/8350543621389218082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6885476510746363839&amp;postID=8350543621389218082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/8350543621389218082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/8350543621389218082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/2010/05/book-release-lbrary-book.html' title='Book Release: The L!brary Book'/><author><name>Nicole McGlinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16657209796461343923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S-txnQuwG5I/AAAAAAAAARQ/cRVn9pkb_l8/s72-c/the+library+book.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885476510746363839.post-8940025940792430461</id><published>2010-05-06T16:39:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T16:59:59.515-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shotgun Home'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='housing in America'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Olreans'/><title type='text'>Learning for New Olreans - Shotgun Style Homes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:small;"&gt;This post continues my urban tour of housing trends and influences in America. I bring you the New Orleans Shotgun home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-size:11.0pt;color:white;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S-M3s-U3nNI/AAAAAAAAARA/uKlkSpHowIU/s400/New+Orleans+Shotgun.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;a typical Shotgun facade&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;The indigenous&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;New Orleans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; housing model, the shotgun house, reigned during the period following the Civil War through the 1920’s. A true ‘shotgun’ home consists of a single story structure featuring three to five rooms in a row with no hallways. These homes are usually no more than twelve feet wide. It is these features that inspired the ‘shotgun’ title, due to one’s ability to fire a shotgun from the front door of the home, strait through and out the back door without interferences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The shotgun home has a rich and complex history, including many variations upon this theme as well as modern advancements to this simplistic design idea. However, it is this basic design and layout from which modern societies can continue to draw inspiration. There are many practical necessities that drove the creation of the shotgun form. These solutions to circumstantial problems actually prove to be excellent sustainability initiatives. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;For instance, shotgun models are long and narrow to meet the needs of a population largely without personal transportation vehicles or modern air conditioning. By utilizing narrow lots of no more than thirty feet wide, more people are able to live closer together, thereby reducing reliance on individual transportation and increasing one’s ability to utilize already established public routes. In turn, but reducing the width of each structure, one is able to create increased natural cross-ventilation. A structure consisting of narrow, continuous spaces can be easily ventilated in a hot and humid climate. In addition, kitchens were commonly found at the rear of the house in order to contain heat generated by cooking to a singular area. These seemingly simple concepts are often lost to modern society’s technological means. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S-M3tOSOwlI/AAAAAAAAARI/PoAGP6hVXWc/s400/New+Orleans+Shotgun+floorplan.png" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;a typical Shotgun floor plan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The shotgun housing model fell out of favor during the 20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; century, often seen as a symbol of a lower or working class populations. As society modernized, so did its housing forms. However, the shotgun home remains a symbol of a simple time, a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;New Orleans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; tradition, and many modern variations on this theme have been developed in recent years. Regardless of what the future of housing may bring, we must hold on to these early forms of successful habitation as proof and inspiration that our obstacles can be overcome and sustainable living can be achieved through relatively modest means.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885476510746363839-8940025940792430461?l=talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/feeds/8940025940792430461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6885476510746363839&amp;postID=8940025940792430461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/8940025940792430461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/8940025940792430461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/2010/05/learning-for-new-olreans-shotgun-style.html' title='Learning for New Olreans - Shotgun Style Homes'/><author><name>Nicole McGlinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16657209796461343923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S-M3s-U3nNI/AAAAAAAAARA/uKlkSpHowIU/s72-c/New+Orleans+Shotgun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885476510746363839.post-7106050703997992734</id><published>2010-05-04T10:08:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T10:18:11.855-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chicago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='housing in America'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chicago Style Bungalow'/><title type='text'>Learning from Chicago – The Bungalow</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Inspired by a new writing assignment and in honor of the places I have lived thus far in my life's journey, I am beginning a loose 'research project' into the evolution of housing in major urban centers throughout the United States. I begin with my hometown - Chicago - and delve into the origins, influences, and future development of the Chicago-style Bungalow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S-A5Qw3CRMI/AAAAAAAAAQw/mm7qgIV_AFk/s1600/Chicago+Style+Bungalow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 217px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S-A5Qw3CRMI/AAAAAAAAAQw/mm7qgIV_AFk/s400/Chicago+Style+Bungalow.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467432907784209602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;a typical Chicago city block&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;There is a reason that most large urban populations over time develop a distinct housing style. When a singular housing style is established, it can in turn be easily reproduced for lower costs and at faster speeds. Materials become easier to obtain in large quantities and builders become more efficient and adept at repetitive tasks. In addition, a consistent form of housing enables an entire class of society to achieve the ‘American Dream’ in a simple and standardized way. This concept is readily apparent in the Chicago-style bungalow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The bungalow first appeared in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;India&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;, where it was built for British subjects. From this point, the squat, rectangular style was popularized in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:state&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;California&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; and, from 1910 to 1940, swept across &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Chicago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;’s landscape. These forms became so popular that a ‘Bungalow Belt’ soon formed and one-third of single family homes in the city were built in conformance with the traditional bungalow style. These homes were composed of standardized fixtures and became the first symbol of affordable single-family living for the middle class. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S-A5RM0UlNI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/iuloEb-lcaQ/s400/Chicago+Style+Bungalow+floorplan.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;a typical Bungalow floor plan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;In many ways, the Chicago Style Bungalow serves as an embodiment of Midwestern values. They were built for a rapidly growing population of families flocking to a city booming with manufacturing and industry professions during the first half of the twentieth century. Key characteristics of a Chicago Bungalow are sturdy brick construction, a roofline perpendicular to the street, one or one and one half stories, detailed windows and stone work, and sheltered entries and porches to protect from harsh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Chicago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; weather conditions. These structures developed as a segment of the Arts and Crafts movement in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;America&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;, emphasizing craftsmanship and a strong connection to nature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;These are ideas and qualities that are still held in high regard in Chicago and the Midwestern Region as a whole. It is now evident the simple ideas that drove the creation of the Chicago Style bungalow are characteristics that will remain prominent in working class families as our cities grow and progress into the twenty first century. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885476510746363839-7106050703997992734?l=talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/feeds/7106050703997992734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6885476510746363839&amp;postID=7106050703997992734' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/7106050703997992734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/7106050703997992734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/2010/05/learning-from-chicago-bungalow.html' title='Learning from Chicago – The Bungalow'/><author><name>Nicole McGlinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16657209796461343923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S-A5Qw3CRMI/AAAAAAAAAQw/mm7qgIV_AFk/s72-c/Chicago+Style+Bungalow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885476510746363839.post-6472467204398645479</id><published>2010-05-02T21:10:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T22:36:28.102-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frederick Law Olmsted'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Calvert Vaux'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Central Park'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prospect Park'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New York City'/><title type='text'>A Tale of Two Parks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S95DQ5PgwVI/AAAAAAAAAQY/mvZYwwA0C4c/s1600/centralpark1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S95DQ5PgwVI/AAAAAAAAAQY/mvZYwwA0C4c/s400/centralpark1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466880955197210962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Central Park&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;New York City is home to two of our nation's most impressively and intricately designed public parks, the famous Central Park in Manhattan and the lesser-known Prospect Park in Brooklyn. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These two parks, both designed and executed during the mid-19th Century mark the advent of the fundamental idea that urban structures must contain public parks, equally accessible to all inhabitants. This concept, one often taken for granted in modern societies, formed as a result of a collaboration between Frederick Law Olmsted and architect Calvert Vaux. These two highly skilled men teamed to enter a competition to design first Central Park, later Prospect Park, and eventually a great selection of public spaces throughout the United States. In doing so, these men created the concept of landscape architecture and, in effect, established the first landscape architecture firm. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S95EGTgXHQI/AAAAAAAAAQo/7uTL9SBPGhE/s400/pp2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Prospect Park&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It would take a great deal of time to familiarize oneself with detailed layout and characteristic qualities of either park. Central Park covers an area of 840 acres, while Prospect Park spans a mere 585. However, from preliminary observation, it becomes quickly apparent that the two parks share many defining qualities and similar ideas. A key component of each design is the ability of topographical changes to create unique experiences and allow visitors to create individual paths of travel. The varying levels of terrain and trails mimics architectural forms in its ability to layer space in such a way as to create an entirely new form altogether. This concept is embodied by the elegant bridges strategically placed throughout both parks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As one studies these structural pieces, the similarities are enough to tie each design back to its creator, as Vaux was largely responsible for these elements. Yet, each bridge mark a singular instance, grown out of its surroundings rather than standing in contrast. Each bridge is able to work harmoniously with both the natural elements that it serves to connect as well as create a unifying structural feature spanning the distance of over 1000 acres of public land and two burroughs of New York City. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S95DQgQCgxI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/JMQVbc6TLDI/s400/P4300537.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Central Park&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S95EGLLk5fI/AAAAAAAAAQg/FrV3PnQNqYU/s400/pp1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Prospect Park&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885476510746363839-6472467204398645479?l=talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/feeds/6472467204398645479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6885476510746363839&amp;postID=6472467204398645479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/6472467204398645479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/6472467204398645479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/2010/05/tale-of-two-parks.html' title='A Tale of Two Parks'/><author><name>Nicole McGlinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16657209796461343923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S95DQ5PgwVI/AAAAAAAAAQY/mvZYwwA0C4c/s72-c/centralpark1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885476510746363839.post-7394696679096687260</id><published>2010-04-28T21:36:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T14:26:13.677-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='architecture and society'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SUPERFRONT'/><title type='text'>Characters in an Urban Society</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;This is one time I do not feel guilty shamelessly plugging another website's entry. This deals directly with the current exhibit at SUPERFRONT, a contemporary architecture collaborative located in Brooklyn, New York, of which I have recently become involved. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.grittv.org/2010/04/28/humanizing-architecture/"&gt;SUPERFRONT Gallery - Jimenez Lai&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jimenez's drawings accomplish the remarkable task of compiling perhaps the most complex issues surrounding urban structures and architectural language and streamlining his own thoughts on these matters into coherent trails of visual communication. As one progresses through this series of drawings, an attachment develops not only with the human characters featured, but also with the built structures beginning to form. A thought that resonates with me in the above video is when Jimenez refers to 'architecture as characters'. I believe it important as an architect and designer to acknowledge the fact that buildings are not passive structures, placed in the background of our everyday urban lives, but rather active players in an ever-changing scene. The push and pull of urban topographical advancement plays a vital role in public interaction. In contemplating the future of society as a whole, one must take into account the decay, resurrection, and creation of built form. For as the world's population tips toward a dominant modern city culture, we all become integral characters in the tale of urban evolution. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885476510746363839-7394696679096687260?l=talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/feeds/7394696679096687260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6885476510746363839&amp;postID=7394696679096687260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/7394696679096687260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/7394696679096687260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/2010/04/characters-in-urban-society.html' title='Characters in an Urban Society'/><author><name>Nicole McGlinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16657209796461343923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885476510746363839.post-1964161668031765480</id><published>2010-04-04T18:40:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T20:30:53.327-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancingman504'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Orleans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brooklyn Bride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='second line parade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New York City'/><title type='text'>New Yorleans State of Mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S7kkA-00GXI/AAAAAAAAAPA/EIh5HIkjPu4/s1600/P4030559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S7kkA-00GXI/AAAAAAAAAPA/EIh5HIkjPu4/s400/P4030559.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456432022819182962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When contemplating the true essence of a city and its inhabitants, I cannot name two places more fundamentally opposed than New Orleans and New York City. Which is why I was so very excited to participate in one of New Orleans oldest rites of passage right here in my new home, a second line parade. To give a very brief history of this event, a second line forms for many occasions: births, deaths, holidays, celebrations, mournings, or just a sunny afternoon. It is an impromptu parade in the truest sense of the word, for the only people actually part of the 'parade' are the select few initiating the event, always including members of a brass band. The rest of said parade are merely people the revelers pick up along the way and form a 'second line' of paraders, in other words people strolling along behind the band and in effect forming a second line of marchers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This type of event symbolizes a selection of New Orleanian values: music, comradery, and relaxation. Participating in such an event across the Brooklyn Bridge in New York City highlighted a true clash of cultures. At its climax, the parade probably reached about two hundred people. Understandably, this large of a group, along with a few tubas, dominated the path of travel in both directions. Of course, this made New Yorkers not involved with the event more than a little frustrated. New York is a culture built around a fast pace of life, a driven energy, and the desire to get from point A to B in the fastest possible way. As bicyclists and runners encountered this second line parade, many became frustrated and turned around, a few got angry and forced their way through the slow moving crowd, but an even greater number were captured by the light-hearted sense of togetherness the parade emitted. Bikers dismounted their rides, joggers slowed to a stroll, and together we crossed the bridge in true New Orleans style.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S7k4lTrXsJI/AAAAAAAAAPw/lL_XrzJXPGY/s1600/P4030544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S7k4lTrXsJI/AAAAAAAAAPw/lL_XrzJXPGY/s400/P4030544.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456454637124563090" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S7k4lTrXsJI/AAAAAAAAAPw/lL_XrzJXPGY/s1600/P4030544.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S7k5x5sV25I/AAAAAAAAAQA/aInTpbsMIqQ/s400/P4030542.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456455952999242642" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S7k4jA1ovnI/AAAAAAAAAPg/0NVLuB30iqw/s1600/P4030548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S7k4jA1ovnI/AAAAAAAAAPg/0NVLuB30iqw/s400/P4030548.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456454597707611762" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The second line was lead across the bridge by the ever energetic DancingMan504... a Treme resident. Check out &lt;a href="http://dancingman504.com/"&gt;his website&lt;/a&gt; for a more informative history of the second line and some videos of his sweet moves. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and he dances on long into the afternoon...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S7k4m1FtEkI/AAAAAAAAAP4/kdIvmewpgKQ/s400/P4030560.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456454663273255490" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885476510746363839-1964161668031765480?l=talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/feeds/1964161668031765480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6885476510746363839&amp;postID=1964161668031765480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/1964161668031765480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/1964161668031765480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/2010/04/new-yorleans-state-of-mind.html' title='New Yorleans State of Mind'/><author><name>Nicole McGlinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16657209796461343923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S7kkA-00GXI/AAAAAAAAAPA/EIh5HIkjPu4/s72-c/P4030559.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885476510746363839.post-7316207833673200564</id><published>2010-03-21T12:16:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T21:48:25.578-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Admiral's Row</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In his novel, &lt;i&gt;The World Without Us&lt;/i&gt;, Alan Weisman contemplates nature's ability to reclaim the earth when and if an opportunity arises. If humans are to neglect a constant upkeep and development of built form, nature's power is quick to manifest itself and revert back to a landscape previous to architectural form.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the time I read these ideas, the concepts seemed surreal and intangible to a committed city-girl. In my mind, the massive structures of concrete and steel I surround myself with day after day serve as fortresses against nature's commanding, yet subtle presence in this city.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I discovered Admiral's Row, a stretch of Second Empire style homes once occupied by naval officers at the Brooklyn Naval Yard. The property is now owned by the Army Corps of Engineers, although the original Navy yard was closed in the mid-1960's and all homes were abandoned by the mid-1970's. Some of the houses date back to the civil war, and much debate has been waged over whether or not the properties could qualify for inclusion on the National Registry of Historic Places. I've now found mixed accounts regarding the future of this property. Many call for the preservation of these historic structures, making strong cases for adaptive reuse and restoration. Others fight for the razing of the entire property in order to make room for a new supermarket and commercial center.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sure you can all guess which option I would support, so rather than entangle this entry in the decades of debate regarding this land, I encourage you to read a &lt;a href="http://cityroom.blogs.nytimes.com/2009/05/28/demolition-of-most-of-admirals-row-is-approved/?hp"&gt;selection from the New York Times&lt;/a&gt; documenting the potential demolition of the homes as well as &lt;a href="http://mas.org/preservation/admiralsrow/"&gt;The Municipal Art Society's plea for preservation&lt;/a&gt;. These sites link to a wealth of research and facts and highlight two options for the future of this space.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, what truly fascinates me is what is happening on the land at this very moment. I refer back to Weisman's ideas and contemplate a world without human influence. The following photos speak for themselves as proof that nature truly does have the ultimate power in a constant struggle to sustain. One has to wonder what would happen if the landscape is left to reign in this environment. The evident dichotomy present in these photos highlights a struggle between order and chaos, a disconnect between man and nature. Observing this scene is at once serene and disturbing; perhaps it is this duality that creates a true beauty in an absence of place. Enjoy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S6bZTHS6a_I/AAAAAAAAAOg/2nCrv4tC_3o/s1600-h/P3180535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S6bZTHS6a_I/AAAAAAAAAOg/2nCrv4tC_3o/s400/P3180535.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451283321377680370" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S6bZSwdSsqI/AAAAAAAAAOY/WrX2PQNf5UI/s400/P3180532.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451283315247198882" style="text-align: left; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S6bZTHS6a_I/AAAAAAAAAOg/2nCrv4tC_3o/s1600-h/P3180535.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S6bZSwdSsqI/AAAAAAAAAOY/WrX2PQNf5UI/s1600-h/P3180532.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S6bZSwdSsqI/AAAAAAAAAOY/WrX2PQNf5UI/s1600-h/P3180532.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S6bZU7FC0lI/AAAAAAAAAO4/DzkhaaDSRV0/s1600-h/P3180552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S6bZU7FC0lI/AAAAAAAAAO4/DzkhaaDSRV0/s400/P3180552.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451283352458023506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S6bZUcMJx3I/AAAAAAAAAOw/ATCjcZbHozI/s1600-h/P3180549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S6bZUcMJx3I/AAAAAAAAAOw/ATCjcZbHozI/s400/P3180549.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451283344166340466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S6bZT3CZTgI/AAAAAAAAAOo/NoFdUQo9Sa4/s1600-h/P3180548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S6bZT3CZTgI/AAAAAAAAAOo/NoFdUQo9Sa4/s400/P3180548.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451283334193303042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885476510746363839-7316207833673200564?l=talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/feeds/7316207833673200564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6885476510746363839&amp;postID=7316207833673200564' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/7316207833673200564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/7316207833673200564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/2010/03/admirals-row.html' title='Admiral&apos;s Row'/><author><name>Nicole McGlinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16657209796461343923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S6bZTHS6a_I/AAAAAAAAAOg/2nCrv4tC_3o/s72-c/P3180535.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885476510746363839.post-8698961272708083862</id><published>2010-03-05T10:11:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T10:14:50.647-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prospect Lefferts Garden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><title type='text'>Photographs of a Neighborhood</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S5EtTzNAKII/AAAAAAAAAOQ/aqz47WAPews/s1600-h/shoes1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S5EtTzNAKII/AAAAAAAAAOQ/aqz47WAPews/s400/shoes1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445183242653149314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes, the simplest things can really make you smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Discovered on Lincoln Avenue, hanging above the subway tracks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885476510746363839-8698961272708083862?l=talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/feeds/8698961272708083862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6885476510746363839&amp;postID=8698961272708083862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/8698961272708083862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/8698961272708083862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/2010/03/photographs-of-neighborhood.html' title='Photographs of a Neighborhood'/><author><name>Nicole McGlinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16657209796461343923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S5EtTzNAKII/AAAAAAAAAOQ/aqz47WAPews/s72-c/shoes1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885476510746363839.post-4758857191597831790</id><published>2010-02-25T10:27:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T12:42:36.454-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book launch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Center for Archtiecture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='building in the future'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New York City'/><title type='text'>BUILDING in THE FUTURE: Recasting Labor in Architecture (Book Release)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Last night, I attended the book launch of, &lt;i&gt;BUILDING in THE FUTURE: Recasting Labor in Architecture&lt;/i&gt;. The speakers/contributers were: Peggy Deamer (theorist), Phillip G. Bernstein (technologist), Christ Noble (legalist), and Scott Marble (architect). These four seemingly wildly disparate individuals have come together to produce a cohesive and in-depth analysis of our profession today, and a prediction of where it will go in the future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Each spoke of their viewpoint and contribution to the work, which, as Peggy summarized deals with:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. The work we do as architects, not the products we make.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. New technologies, but with the viewpoint that while these do support change, they are not the driving force behind such changes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Our profession cannot invoke change while examining work in silos of productivity, but rather we must examine together across fields of discipline.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. A theoretical examination need not be an abandonment of critical work, but rather a catalyst for the progression of such work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have highlighted a universal subject prominent in Phillip's talk below:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S4awg3hGzUI/AAAAAAAAAOI/AoZxCMoCr4Q/s320/DCC.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As you can see, Phillip discussed an idea I seem to keep running into: the popular notion of the moment that Integrated Product Delivery will be the future of building, the future of our profession. The above diagram represents the ambiguity now present between designers and constructors. Each holds a specific role, yet somewhere in between intention and execution, the linkage breaks down. Phillip raised the question, what causes this rift? Is this a question of power, productivity, or profit? A combination of the three? Ultimately, what causes this gulf of separation is the dichotomy between risk and reward. The issue now on the table: how do we break down this boundary we have spent years working to establish?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ironically (or perhaps not), this talk raised many of the same questions the same topic did back in Chicago. For example:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Q: Is IPD synonymous with BIM technologies? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Panel answer: No, of course not. However, by the time IPD is truly a universal practice, two dimensional representations of built work will be a thing of the past. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Q: What would stop contractors from taking 'cartoon sketches' of ideas from architects and creating their own BIM models? In other words, won't this devalue the need for an architect even further?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Somewhat nerve wracking) Panel answer: The progression of our field is up to us as architects. Contractors have already started doing just that, making it imperative that we embrace these technologies and use them to our benefit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This brought up an excellent thought from the evening: the transition from pen to computer drafting was evolutionary, yet the transition we now face from computer drafting to Building Information Modeling will be revolutionary. This is no small feat, but rather a dynamic shift in the way our future will be designed and built.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Q: How will this help us to make more money/get sued less?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Panel answer: It is a bad habit to look to contractual documents to solve our problems. These problems need to be solved with design and with collaboration instead. They went into great detail siting personal examples of previous work, you will have to read the book for more details.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Q: How will this serve the end user? How will someone untrained in complex model software be able to use this work for building maintenance in the future?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Radical) Panel answer: In the future, end users will simply be able to point their IPhone, IPad, I(whatever apple comes up with next) at a portion of their completed building and access Building Information Modeling information. For a very prosaic example, a light needs to be replaced - interject IPhone magic - instructions: buy X light and obtain ladder. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I simply cannot do justice to the work of these incredible individuals in a single blog post. Instead in conclusion, I commend the four speakers for a cohesive and thought provoking evening, and encourage you to read their newly released work:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S4alMmkN_bI/AAAAAAAAAN4/2mq3RrqUMvw/s320/buildinginthefuture.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I leave you with this thought, which I believe Phillip stated as the presentation concluded: 'It takes a recession for the building industry to be truly reflective and begin to make changes'. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This thought, I think, can leave us all with hope for what lies ahead for the profession and for our built communities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885476510746363839-4758857191597831790?l=talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/feeds/4758857191597831790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6885476510746363839&amp;postID=4758857191597831790' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/4758857191597831790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/4758857191597831790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/2010/02/building-in-future-recasting-labor-in.html' title='BUILDING in THE FUTURE: Recasting Labor in Architecture (Book Release)'/><author><name>Nicole McGlinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16657209796461343923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S4awg3hGzUI/AAAAAAAAAOI/AoZxCMoCr4Q/s72-c/DCC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885476510746363839.post-6878814840842254856</id><published>2010-02-22T11:46:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T12:52:30.635-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brooklyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='preservation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Broken Angel'/><title type='text'>Broken Angel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;One of my favorite qualities of New York City life is the ability to wander aimlessly around nearly any neighborhood in this vast metropolis and somehow stumble upon architectural treasures. I found this gem on a lovely Sunday afternoon stroll to a friend's abode.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S4LDsB-W5RI/AAAAAAAAANY/PH0s11lhXk8/s1600-h/Broken+Angel+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S4LDsB-W5RI/AAAAAAAAANY/PH0s11lhXk8/s320/Broken+Angel+4.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441126461028623634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Of course, after stumbling upon this enchanted castle-esque structure. I had to uncover the history behind such a building. This turned out to be almost as fascinating as observing the structure itself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The building is located in the Clinton Hill neighborhood of Brooklyn, at the intersection of Quincy and Downing to be exact. For those of you who are unaware, this building served as the backdrop for the documentary film 'Dave Chappelle's Block Party' in 2006. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S4LDsB-W5RI/AAAAAAAAANY/PH0s11lhXk8/s1600-h/Broken+Angel+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S4LDrnL7o5I/AAAAAAAAANQ/U9aXT_HeBr0/s1600-h/Broken+Angel+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 316px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S4LDrnL7o5I/AAAAAAAAANQ/U9aXT_HeBr0/s320/Broken+Angel+3.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441126453837800338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;How did this house come into existence? Through a twenty-seven year commitment of labor by two artists, Aurthur Wood and his wife Cynthia. Together, they purchased the property in 1971 for an astounding $2,000 (as this neighborhood gentrifies, the lot has since skyrocketed in value). Aurthur is a self-taught artist, contractor, and architect. He dedicated the next twenty-seven years of his life to creating his ideal home. In a truly sustainable spirit, Aurthur and Cynthia reused items to create the structure, bottles, pipes, anything they could get their hands on was used to create an artistic oasis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S4LDrnL7o5I/AAAAAAAAANQ/U9aXT_HeBr0/s1600-h/Broken+Angel+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S4LDsVhorBI/AAAAAAAAANg/bQXAX92vb0c/s320/Broken+Angel+7.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S4LDqwt3z8I/AAAAAAAAANI/vSCGZagMznI/s1600-h/Broken+Angel+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S4LDqwt3z8I/AAAAAAAAANI/vSCGZagMznI/s320/Broken+Angel+5.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441126439216205762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In this home, they cultivated a spirit of creation and experimentation. Many of the 'rooms' were exposed to natural elements. I read that they kept a jar full of water in their kitchen and when the water froze, they sent their son to stay warm with friends. Many of the 'stories' were simply half-formed slabs, precariously suspended from walls and ceilings. The Woods lived peacefully in their sanctuary until a fire in 2006 finally gave the Department of Buildings just cause to inspect the property. I don't know the details of what they found inside, but the building was vehemently disapproved for habitation, a risk to human life. What followed has become a battle of epic proportions between artist and developer, those who want to preserve and those who want to create a unified, condo driven street scape. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Of course, I am in support of such eccentricity and a strong proponent of preservation, if merely for the building's ability to invoke critical thought. A film was created by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Margot Niederland and filmed at the Sundance Film Festival in 1991. She is quoted in an LA Times article as referring to Wood as "a crazy New York Gaudi". While this sentiment may draw a question mark for many architectural historians, there is something special at 4 Downing Street in Clinton Hill. Just last month, Cynthia Wood passed away after a long battle with cancer, the community has left this homage to her memory. I hope that the community can also find a way to create a lasting, and functional memory from this fascinating dedication to the built form.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S4LDs5KJpvI/AAAAAAAAANo/_OJonmFCowk/s320/Broken+Angel+9.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I will leave you with this thought, from Aurthur Wood himself. It was said that Aurthur questioned whether people should live in the bottom of a cube of space. Rather, he questioned why people can't exist diagonally in this cube. Despite the apparent legal 'unsafe and unlivable' conditions that this sentiment provoked in the Broken Angel, the question bears cause for thoughtful contemplation and critical architectural thought. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885476510746363839-6878814840842254856?l=talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/feeds/6878814840842254856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6885476510746363839&amp;postID=6878814840842254856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/6878814840842254856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/6878814840842254856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/2010/02/broken-angel.html' title='Broken Angel'/><author><name>Nicole McGlinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16657209796461343923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S4LDsB-W5RI/AAAAAAAAANY/PH0s11lhXk8/s72-c/Broken+Angel+4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885476510746363839.post-1511505104721964532</id><published>2010-02-20T10:43:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T11:08:19.910-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mayor Michael Bloomberg'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vegetable garden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='City Hall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New York City'/><title type='text'>A Vegetable Grows Here</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A very important petition is underway. The citizens of New York are taking action, and working to show Mayor Michael Bloomberg that an organic vegetable garden in front of City Hall would not only improve the health and wellbeing of New York's urban population, but would also set a precedent for cities around the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;The petition reads:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To Mayor Michael Bloomberg: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We, the undersigned people of New York City, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;respectfully request that a vegetable garden &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;be planted in front of City Hall. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This garden will represent New Yorkers' commitment to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;education, public service, healthy eating, and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;environmental stewardship. This garden will be tended by &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NYC public school students, in collaboration with the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NYC Department of Parks &amp;amp; Recreation and our region's &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;talented gardeners and farmers. The harvest will be &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;donated to a nearby food pantry to feed the hungry. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This garden will represent the vision of a more sustainable, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;livable City for all New Yorkers, and will contribute &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to achieving the intents of PLANYC by 2030.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As New Yorkers look to the first lady for inspiration, we are showing that we are ready to take the next steps in making New York a more sustainable, healthy city. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;a href="http://dinersjournal.blogs.nytimes.com/2010/02/19/plans-for-real-growth-at-city-hall/"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt; in New York Time's Diner's Journal highlights key points advocating for the garden and its beneficial elements. Please read and also sign the petition to make New York City a greener place: &lt;a href="http://peoplesgardennyc.org/petition/"&gt;http://peoplesgardennyc.org/petition/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look forward to updating on the progress of this petition and the garden that will soon grow in front of New York's City Hall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885476510746363839-1511505104721964532?l=talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/feeds/1511505104721964532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6885476510746363839&amp;postID=1511505104721964532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/1511505104721964532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/1511505104721964532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/2010/02/vegetable-grows-here.html' title='A Vegetable Grows Here'/><author><name>Nicole McGlinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16657209796461343923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885476510746363839.post-3501998942353002692</id><published>2010-02-12T18:20:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T18:53:39.013-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brooklyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='urbanism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prospect Park'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New York City'/><title type='text'>Urban Density vs. Natural Landscape</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A driving passion behind my architectural studies has always been the dichotomy between urbanity and the natural world. Can the two worlds exist together? Can an intensity of both concepts exist to support and even enhance the other? I have struggled with this concept for years, basing much of my thesis research around this harmonic notion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The idea is a simple one in theory, yet it is so rarely found in American society. Usable open space often becomes overlooked and taken for granted in the suburbs and lusted after in dense urban settings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So the battle becomes one of lifestyle choices. Does one forgo one luxury to achieve the other? Families flock to the suburbs to provide their children with safe outdoor areas, while giving up access to other areas of the city and the ability to travel anywhere without a car. Others value urban connectivity to the extent that they are willing to give up an abundance and freedom of outdoor space to stay connected to their urban roots and culture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ironically, my new home is located in an extremely accessible area of Brooklyn. My subway station is only one block away and I travel can from Lower East Side music venues to my bed in less than 45 minutes, I timed myself last night. I live in a six story building, yet can see Prospect Park from my writing desk! That's right, I have the delicate balance of dense urbanism and natural environments at my fingertips. So, this begins a series of posts dedicated to my continued study of the relationships fostered between inhabitants of this dense neighborhood and the sprawling natural environment to which we all enjoy access. How does it affect the lives of those who live nearby? How does it influence neighborhood connectivity and interaction? I intend to dedicate a portion of the following year finding out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In addition, to show off how lovely this urban oasis is, I will update photos of the Park throughout the seasons. As you all know, we all got hit with a blizzard this week, thus follows the Park in all of its winter glory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S3X1FQL8AfI/AAAAAAAAAMo/vaX3a0m685s/s320/PP05+021110.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S3X1_2bM4-I/AAAAAAAAAMw/XqDw0ZY0Nx8/s320/PP2+021110.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S3X2Ur5LKXI/AAAAAAAAAM4/xNUQImSO6aM/s320/PP3+021110.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even Apollo loves his access to nature!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S3X2g0MTmSI/AAAAAAAAANA/wvqKtgDrZUw/s320/PP04+021210.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Crossing into the Park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885476510746363839-3501998942353002692?l=talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/feeds/3501998942353002692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6885476510746363839&amp;postID=3501998942353002692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/3501998942353002692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/3501998942353002692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/2010/02/urban-density-vs-natural-landscape.html' title='Urban Density vs. Natural Landscape'/><author><name>Nicole McGlinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16657209796461343923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S3X1FQL8AfI/AAAAAAAAAMo/vaX3a0m685s/s72-c/PP05+021110.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885476510746363839.post-5511023392320471423</id><published>2010-02-08T19:17:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T19:38:37.962-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Excelsior!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S3C4njVyWQI/AAAAAAAAAMg/u-nLyEtr5gA/s1600-h/excelsior.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S3C4njVyWQI/AAAAAAAAAMg/u-nLyEtr5gA/s320/excelsior.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436047739877218562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S3C4njVyWQI/AAAAAAAAAMg/u-nLyEtr5gA/s1600-h/excelsior.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Excelsior: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The New York State Motto. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The title of a poem written by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A bar near my new home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So marks a change in location and a new direction for this blog.&lt;br /&gt;As I transition into a new life as a New Yorker, I carry the Latin translation of this word with me, and am reminded, 'ever upward'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I leave you with the opening stanza to Longfellow's poem:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The shades of night were falling fast,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As through an Alpine village passed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A youth, who bore, 'mid snow and ice,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A banner with the strange device,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Excelsior!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885476510746363839-5511023392320471423?l=talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/feeds/5511023392320471423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6885476510746363839&amp;postID=5511023392320471423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/5511023392320471423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/5511023392320471423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/2010/02/excelsior.html' title='Excelsior!'/><author><name>Nicole McGlinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16657209796461343923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/S3C4njVyWQI/AAAAAAAAAMg/u-nLyEtr5gA/s72-c/excelsior.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885476510746363839.post-6163529551560262330</id><published>2009-12-06T20:23:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T21:06:06.810-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chicago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Orleans'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/SxxnX3szvwI/AAAAAAAAALc/IHjmCYQwlVE/s1600-h/bean.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/SxxnX3szvwI/AAAAAAAAALc/IHjmCYQwlVE/s400/bean.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412314511979036418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have recently uncovered my dormant passion for photography and discovered that scanning previous work into a digital format allows me to quickly and easily manipulate images digitally. Thus, enhancing and experimenting with what would have taken me hours and hours of dark room time to achieve. Of course, this is no ground-breaking discovery and does not replace the creativity that a true dark room inspires, but provides a way to archive delicate creations and experiment free of constraint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It also allows me to post my work here and relive the creation of each image. I first created the above image as part of a series pertaining to duality. This was during a time shortly after Hurricane Katrina when a majority of my work centered around a comparison and contrast between my hometown of Chicago, to which I fled, and my adopted hometown of New Orleans. The above photograph symbolizes my struggle to merge the two places in my mind. As my heart and thoughts centered around the impending danger present in New Orleans, I was grateful for the comfort and familiarity I found in Chicago, but anxious and ready to return to New Orleans. Combining images from each place into photographic compositions helped me to understand the pull I felt from the two very different places.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885476510746363839-6163529551560262330?l=talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/feeds/6163529551560262330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6885476510746363839&amp;postID=6163529551560262330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/6163529551560262330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/6163529551560262330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-have-recently-uncovered-my-dormant.html' title=''/><author><name>Nicole McGlinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16657209796461343923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/SxxnX3szvwI/AAAAAAAAALc/IHjmCYQwlVE/s72-c/bean.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885476510746363839.post-1810366591366905400</id><published>2009-11-30T20:38:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T21:44:25.981-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Millennium Park'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Burnham Centennial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zaha Hadid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UNStudio'/><title type='text'>City Views</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/SxSCsTTX6II/AAAAAAAAALM/_aOV3KlfmU4/s1600/2009-09-19+16.18.57.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/SxSCsTTX6II/AAAAAAAAALM/_aOV3KlfmU4/s400/2009-09-19+16.18.57.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410092749986195586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;UNStudio Pavilion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;At long last, my account of the Burnham Pavilions constructed in Millennium Park this summer to commemorate the Centennial of Burnham's Chicago plan. I will keep this brief because quite honestly, I distinctly remember feeling underwhelmed upon my first viewing of the installments. Perhaps it is because I was so excited to observe the two projects, perhaps it is because I so want to hold Zaha atop an architectural pedestal and fall in love with everything she creates, or perhaps it is because the two pavilions appear so sleek and refined in photographs, but I held quite high expectations for my foray down to Millennium Park to finally see the projects in person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In keeping with my expectations, I did snag a few intriguing photographs and enjoyed meandering among the spaces created by the unique forms. Yet, something about the presentation was unsettling to me. Both studios chose to work with pure white forms, which in theory would create a wonderful backdrop to the Chicago skyline and allow for a great play of color in the evening. However, in the reality of a harsh urban climate, the forms just came off as dirty and unkempt in the light of day. I had envisioned Zaha's pavilion to take on an ephemeral and light quality when I first saw it in photographs, but (and it pains me greatly to admit this) the form and materials looked rather cheep upon closer inspection. My last, and most upsetting, complaint addresses the lack of contextual expression present in the piece. Zaha's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;pavilion, aside from vaguely resembling the shape of the now iconic bean sculpture, really speaks nothing of Chicago to me. My mind simply does not connect the c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;urvaceous stretched fabric and pliable form to a city built upon a rigid grid and unwavering working class values.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The UNStudio pavilion did entice me as an interactive urban structure. The stark planes interplayed beautifully with the sinuous support pieces, drawing visitors like the young boy above and myself to amble through the space, looking both at the structure itself and to the buildings beyond. In many ways, the UNStudio was able to integrate elegantly into the Chicago skyline. In the shot above, I admire the way the structure drew my eye through an elegant portal and into the city beyond. At the same time, I do note that despite the abundant number of noteworthy highrises visable from Millennium Park, this was really the only view I was able to capture through the sculpture's portals. Perhaps UNStudio meant to make a statement by choosing to highlight the newly completed Trump Tower. Is this the future of Chicago's historically innovative and vibrant architectural creations? Only time will tell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/SxSOJ9j7StI/AAAAAAAAALU/qzq5VsQBTAU/s1600/2009-09-19+16.21.09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/SxSOJ9j7StI/AAAAAAAAALU/qzq5VsQBTAU/s400/2009-09-19+16.21.09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410105354174024402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Zaha Hadid Pavilion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885476510746363839-1810366591366905400?l=talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/feeds/1810366591366905400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6885476510746363839&amp;postID=1810366591366905400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/1810366591366905400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/1810366591366905400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/2009/11/city-views.html' title='City Views'/><author><name>Nicole McGlinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16657209796461343923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/SxSCsTTX6II/AAAAAAAAALM/_aOV3KlfmU4/s72-c/2009-09-19+16.18.57.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885476510746363839.post-986216949727432928</id><published>2009-10-16T20:36:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T11:08:46.756-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='schools'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adaptive reuse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enviornmental learning'/><title type='text'>Adaptive reuse....Uncovering hidden gems....Reinvigorating the past</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/StkuDvW9RnI/AAAAAAAAAKM/96saNxfnHAY/s1600-h/PA130425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 174px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/StkuDvW9RnI/AAAAAAAAAKM/96saNxfnHAY/s320/PA130425.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393392670540121714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how you put it, this school is seriously cool.&lt;br /&gt;Powerhouse High School, located in the North Lawndale neighborhood of Chicago's near Southwest side is a renovated component of what was once the powerhouse behind the mega company of Sears Roebuck and Company, literally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When this looming structure was first inhabited at the turn of the 20th century, it served to provide electricity and heat to what was once the headquarters of the Sears franchise......including the original Sears Tower, long before Willis ever came along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/StkkQxPu2wI/AAAAAAAAAJU/YDRfXXpaZ-Y/s1600-h/PA130417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/StkkQxPu2wI/AAAAAAAAAJU/YDRfXXpaZ-Y/s320/PA130417.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393381899268709122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Sears did move its headquarters to its now central Loop location, the building and much of the surrounding area lay vacant and decaying for decades. Then, someone (the government) came along and began evaluating the buildings one by one, as a way to determine how to renovate the buildings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Powerhouse, it was determined, would best serve the surrounding community as a high school. Thus began the long and arduous process of restoration. And so it happened that a building once used to process tons and tons of coal became a teaching tool of sustainability and growth to a new generation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top three design features of the new space:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The great hall, common space....once full of giant coal powered machines....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/Stkns_qkRbI/AAAAAAAAAJc/rsZ64xUZueM/s1600-h/PA130418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/Stkns_qkRbI/AAAAAAAAAJc/rsZ64xUZueM/s320/PA130418.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393385682710578610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now where students gather before, after and between classes. Notice the original Tiffany tiles still adorning the walls, some things never go out of style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The incorporation of original ductwork into classroom design....learning by observing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/StkqC59wmBI/AAAAAAAAAJs/TWMfpL5biNg/s1600-h/PA130429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/StkqC59wmBI/AAAAAAAAAJs/TWMfpL5biNg/s320/PA130429.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393388258160842770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Fire escapes, green roofs, geothermal energy....the most elegant threesome I've ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/StksDTtISCI/AAAAAAAAAKE/nYaXsstrZcI/s1600-h/PA130421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/StksDTtISCI/AAAAAAAAAKE/nYaXsstrZcI/s320/PA130421.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393390464093669410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Ok, I lied, there were four 'top designs' ....but these teacher's work stations made from old tunnels are too cozy and intriguing to pass up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/StkrEqUOBLI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/qZDRBSo15q0/s1600-h/PA130433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/StkrEqUOBLI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/qZDRBSo15q0/s320/PA130433.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393389387831444658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite aspect of this fascinating new/old learning environment? They are predicting it will achieve a LEED platinum rating for Existing Buildings, while also preserving what is now a National Historic Landmark building. In my opinion, this project highlights adaptive reuse of urban structures at it's absolute best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This website has more great information and resources pertaining to the history and future of this great historic landmark:  &lt;a href="http://www.homansquarepowerhouse.com/"&gt;http://www.homansquarepowerhouse.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885476510746363839-986216949727432928?l=talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/feeds/986216949727432928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6885476510746363839&amp;postID=986216949727432928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/986216949727432928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/986216949727432928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/2009/10/adaptive-reuseuncovering-hidden.html' title='Adaptive reuse....Uncovering hidden gems....Reinvigorating the past'/><author><name>Nicole McGlinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16657209796461343923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/StkuDvW9RnI/AAAAAAAAAKM/96saNxfnHAY/s72-c/PA130425.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885476510746363839.post-7160558150654237889</id><published>2009-08-23T15:49:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T16:40:01.964-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='culture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thailand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bangkok'/><title type='text'>Thailand</title><content type='html'>I have been back from Thailand for nearly a month now and have not written a single word about the trip....why do I call myself a blogger? I blame my negligence on a number of factors, the first being the amount of time needed to mentally process such a world-wind trip to an incredibly fascinating foreign culture. The second factor came into play immediately upon return, the combination of extreme jet-lag with a terrible cold with a seemingly endless list of people wanting to hear about how the trip had gone. I became dismayed at what soon developed into an automatic and calculated response to questions about my voyage. In short, the conversations soon morphed into, yes the flights were long, yes the trip was short, absolutely I want to go back....as soon as possible, which of course will never be soon enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, now that a significant amount of time has passed, I've amassed a wonderful collection of colorful photos, and the questions have subsided, I have finally been able to take a step back and really reflect on my short time traveling this summer. I've come to realize, though, that Thailand is one of those places that can never really be summed up in text (or photographs or video for that matter). Rather it truly is a place one must experience to understand and grasp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent time in both Bangkok, a booming Asian hub, and Chiang Mai, a quieter, slower, Northern mountain town. I found that these two cities could not have been more different, while at the same time sharing all of the quintessentially Thai traits, customs, and nessesities. Rather than delve into any specific details or experiences at this time, I will leave you with a few impressions of these towns and the culture shock that is Thailand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's start with Bangkok....a booming representation of the dichotomy between old and new. An intruiging mixture of old world customs and innovative modern technology. An intersection of poverty and high-class. A clash of a dense, fast-paced lifestyle and a heavily congested sea of pollution. A seemingly non-stop stimulation of senses. One of my favorite recollections of reflecting en route was realizing that at any given moment, each of my five senses were being bombarded by the activity unfolding around me. The hot air clung to my skin. The chatter of a language I had no hope of understanding filled my ears. The smell that at times made me want to run away, and at others made me instantly seek out the origin of the sweet fragrance, hung heavy in the air. The taste of each spice and sweet fruit made me long to eat my way through the entire city. Then of course there were the sights. Again, I find these nearly impossible to capture in picture or word. The grand palace itself was a visual overload. As we walked into the area, one of my companions stepped back and remarked, "I feel like a gold disco ball just exploded in front of my eyes". Whether or not this metaphor is a reverent description of a highly respected and powerful symbol of the history of Thailand, it fairly accuratly describes what we were all thinking at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every single place I traveled in Thailand provided a pleasing, if at times overwhelming, calidoscope of color. If I take anything away from this trip, it's that there is always more to want, to feel, to have, to need....and Thailand is a physical representation of this vast expanse. I will continue to elaborate on specific aspects of the trip as time progresses, yet, right now, nearly a month after my return, I can still only manage a series of broken sentences and train of thought&lt;br /&gt;ramblings as an attempt to piece together a semblance of explanation about my Thailand experience. Yet, perhaps that is exactly the way to describe such a place. Thailand is vast, fascinating, and mysterious.....how can one categorize such a country without taking away from the very aspect that gives it its magical intruige? I may never truely understand or be able to describe Thailand, but perhaps this is the exact reason I never want to give up trying.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885476510746363839-7160558150654237889?l=talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/feeds/7160558150654237889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6885476510746363839&amp;postID=7160558150654237889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/7160558150654237889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/7160558150654237889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/2009/08/thailand.html' title='Thailand'/><author><name>Nicole McGlinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16657209796461343923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885476510746363839.post-6269669876355139813</id><published>2009-07-12T14:26:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T15:17:28.860-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chicago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='L.A.T.E. ride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bike rides'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nightlife'/><title type='text'>L.AT.E. ride</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/Slo5kUoOOlI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Q3zGqiIpiIs/s1600-h/P7120020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/Slo5kUoOOlI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Q3zGqiIpiIs/s320/P7120020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357658002886113874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The most impressive part of Chicago's L.A.T.E. ride? The shear number of people who participate in it each year. Navigating the city streets down to Buckingham fountain where the ride began was nearly as exciting as the ride itself. As we got closer and closer to our destination, we could feel a building of excitement in the air as riders joined our caravan and common goal. When we broke onto Van Buren and caught sight of the fountain's grounds, I was amazed to be greated with a sea of bodies of all shapes and sizes dancing to music, chatting, and warming up for a night of riding. As you can see from my spot at the starting line this year, this is a very popular ride. Race organizers have been forced to cap the ride at 10,000 riders...that's right &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;more&lt;/span&gt; than 10,000 crazy bikers want to ride the city streets all night in an organized critical mass. Despite truly impeccable organization by numerous volunteers, this fact was a little frustrating, as my five person group was almost instantly separated as the race began.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/Slo67loAdXI/AAAAAAAAAHc/vKnExMsuF_Q/s1600-h/P7110017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/Slo67loAdXI/AAAAAAAAAHc/vKnExMsuF_Q/s320/P7110017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357659502097233266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, I was able to stick with one of my teammates throughout the entire twenty-five mile ride, which brings me to my second favorite aspect of the L.A.T.E. ride...encouragement of costumes. As you can partially see from above, my friend and I came dressed to the nines, and received a stream of compliments for our stylish outfit choices throughout the ride. I especially appreciated the riders we passed multiple times who remembered us and called out 'ribbon girls!' or 'it's the sparkly divas!' and above all, the man who told me I would have won the helmet decorating contest had I been bold enough to challenge the competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/Slo9plQBfmI/AAAAAAAAAHk/UC0mIuRshwI/s1600-h/P7120031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/Slo9plQBfmI/AAAAAAAAAHk/UC0mIuRshwI/s320/P7120031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357662491293875810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, we have wound through countless city streets, beat exhaustion, reached some sort of level of euphoria, and made it to the last leg of the race. The last perhaps seven miles of the ride runs down the lakefront path as the sun is beginning to rise and the city begins to awake. This is when I realize why more than 10,000 riders yearn to join the L.A.T.E. ride each year. Although my butt is sore, my eyes hurt, and I am wondering why I ever agreed to stay awake for this long without any sort of alcoholic aid, as we ride down the usually overcrowded and chaotic lakefront path in the peace of early morning, I am struck by the beauty of the city laying in wait before us. It is quiet on the path, as riders take in the serene beauty surrounding our critical mass. We experience the same peaceful sense of calm as wheels churn and faces turn to admire the wonderful dichotomy that is Chicago's lakefront path, a true intersection of man and nature broken by a smooth line of two wheeled power. Ok, perhaps we are all just tired and daydreaming about soft pillows and sheets and a hot breakfast, but I am going to remember this moment as euphoric and meaningful for all involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/SlpA_J9fGyI/AAAAAAAAAHs/FhNiy6p1bDA/s1600-h/P7120035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/SlpA_J9fGyI/AAAAAAAAAHs/FhNiy6p1bDA/s320/P7120035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357666160460372770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We make our triumphal return to Buckingham fountain and reunite with the rest of our riding group just as the sun has finished rising and daylight has officially set it, along with true exhaustion. We recap our riding experiences, say a few bleary goodbyes, and begin the long trek towards a comfortable resting place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_A special thanks to all who made this ride possible, the great participants we met along the way, and words of hope for any injuries and accidents that become inevitable at this scale._&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885476510746363839-6269669876355139813?l=talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/feeds/6269669876355139813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6885476510746363839&amp;postID=6269669876355139813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/6269669876355139813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/6269669876355139813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/2009/07/late-ride.html' title='L.AT.E. ride'/><author><name>Nicole McGlinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16657209796461343923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/Slo5kUoOOlI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Q3zGqiIpiIs/s72-c/P7120020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885476510746363839.post-1526710446041575347</id><published>2009-07-11T13:05:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T15:32:56.837-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naughty by Nature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outdoor concerts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer in chicago'/><title type='text'>From A.B.C. to O.P.P.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/SljhIejFsRI/AAAAAAAAAHM/a_eMMiEkJio/s1600-h/2009-06-26+21.39.40.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 377px; height: 284px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/SljhIejFsRI/AAAAAAAAAHM/a_eMMiEkJio/s320/2009-06-26+21.39.40.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357279292512645394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer, why do I love thee...let me count the ways....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a phase I never thought I would be able to utter..."I saw Naughty by Nature perform in an alley the other night....and LOVED it". Naughty by Nature performed at the Cans Festival a few weekends ago, and luckily this happened to occur the day after my birthday this year, so I was easily able to convince a group of friends that this would be the perfect way to celebrate the occasion. We hopped on our bikes and peddled down to Cans, and once we got within a mile radius of the bar, we could hear the beats bumping and the crowd cheering. We piled into the melee and began swaying to the beats along with maybe 500 other hipsters and yuppies sipping PBR tallboys and attempting to 'rap along'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a perfect 'venue'. Nestled in between two three flats, lucky (depending on your perspective) apartment dwellers sat in windows and dangled over back porches, watching over the mass of bodies undulating in front of the impromptu stage below. What really made the night for me was the multiple shout-outs to the late, great Michael Jackson. One of my favorite moments was when Treach screamed, "pump your fist in the air for MJ". As the crowd obliged, NbN broke into their first hit 'O.P.P.' who's beat sampled from the ever famous 'A.B.C.' by the Jackson 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will leave you with a few quotes taken strait from my friends' mouths while at the concert...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the show began, my one friend yelled 'lets see if we can get this whole crowed to perform the thriller dance, who knows the moves?!' quickly followed by him whispering 'man, I NEVER thought I would be at a Naughty by Nature concert...mostly because my mother refused to let me listen to them when they were popular in the early 90's'.....I would say these two quotes set the mood of the evening perfectly. As the night progressed, and the crowd responds to a 'you down with O.P.P?!' line, another friend leans over and says, 'I used to love this song, but I recently googled 'OPP' to find out what it means, turns out I am not so down with it!' To which I could only respond, 'to each his own' while keeping in beat to the music.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885476510746363839-1526710446041575347?l=talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/feeds/1526710446041575347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6885476510746363839&amp;postID=1526710446041575347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/1526710446041575347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/1526710446041575347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/2009/07/from-abc-to-opp.html' title='From A.B.C. to O.P.P.'/><author><name>Nicole McGlinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16657209796461343923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/SljhIejFsRI/AAAAAAAAAHM/a_eMMiEkJio/s72-c/2009-06-26+21.39.40.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885476510746363839.post-5924933577799649672</id><published>2009-06-29T19:59:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T20:44:39.100-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vegetarianism'/><title type='text'>Why are you a vegetarian?</title><content type='html'>It has gotten to the point that I visibly cringe when asked this question. I can't help it, it is one of those 'if I had a nickle for every time I heard that.....' sentiments that vegetarians everywhere can't help but feel. Now, the reason for this visible distaste is two-fold. When this question inevitably is asked as the subject arises, I first feel angry and indignant. Did I just ask you why you eat meat? Am I analyzing your lifestyle choices? Are you going to halfheartedly listen to my answer and then immediately begin a tirade about how I'm not 'American' because I choose not to eat meat or a 'hippie' because I enjoy tofu and vegetables? This initial reaction lasts for roughly seventeen seconds until I realize that most people are just curious. I still find it fascinating that I am sometime the first vegetarian that people meet in their lives, or many of my mid-western friend's 'token vegetarian'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As this realization sinks in and I realize there is a table full of expectant faces waiting for my answer, a second feeling begins to arise, panic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am I a vegetarian.......how much time do you have? Can I reasonably explain myself without going on what can easily turn into a pretentious tirade?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't believe that any of us has one single reason for our choice, or a simple answer as to how we made this decision. For me, the answer is a forever evolving one, as I am someone who naturally craves information and am in constant search for more of it. I read book after book dealing with the sociological, economical, ecological, and ethical aspects of meat production and preparation. I scour research websites during my lunch hour so that when challenged, I can back up my claims with facts and truth, not merely my opinions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, when I begin my now automatic response to this question, what my decision comes down to is a matter of my opinion. I do not believe everyone should choose to live the way I do. I do not judge others who eat differently than I, nor do I think I am healthier or happier or in any way different from my meat eating peers (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, a little different). Eating meat is simply not for me. It matters deeply to me to understand and make &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;conscious&lt;/span&gt; decisions about what I am putting into my body and how it is affecting the world around me. For many reasons, I feel that my body functions better without meat and that in some small way I am doing my part to enhance the environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have found that these few sentences are usually enough to satisfy initial curiosity and perhaps spark the interest of someone who really does want to know more about a vegetarian lifestyle. Of course, I also encounter the quintessential 'meat heads' who laugh at my response and want to argue about my decision in attempt to convince me that it is unjustified. These are the times when I simply remind myself that they are lucky that this 'hippie' is also well versed in the calming techniques of yoga and realizes that it is just not worth the fight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885476510746363839-5924933577799649672?l=talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/feeds/5924933577799649672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6885476510746363839&amp;postID=5924933577799649672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/5924933577799649672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/5924933577799649672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/2009/06/why-are-you-vegetarian.html' title='Why are you a vegetarian?'/><author><name>Nicole McGlinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16657209796461343923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885476510746363839.post-6855949087539735431</id><published>2009-05-09T15:35:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T16:15:37.374-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='british bikes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tweed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bike rides'/><title type='text'>Tweediness</title><content type='html'>Possibly my favorite group in Chicago held it's first inaugural ride this past weekend, the British Bicycling Club of Chicago, the BBC (if that's not a clever name, I don't know what is). Dressed only in extreme class, about thirty of us mounted our noble steeds in search of history, knowledge, fun, and of course cold beers. Led by a member of Big Shoulders Reality, we rode our way through about 12 miles of Chicago city streets, stopping at various speakeasies, gangster hangouts, and murder sites throughout the city to learn about Chicago's long history of booze and bloodshed. The weather was perfect and the riders outstanding...we turned heads at every stop. Riders of all ages and backgrounds converged together for a common mission...to admire each others bikes and enjoy a day outdoors. I am truly impressed with my companions dedication to everything British and classy. It was a ride to envy and one of those days that reminds me how much random adventures Chicago has to offer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few of my pictures, again I need to work on my photography skills, but nevertheless...power to the tweed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/SgXwnp7i2FI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pDBW1DHCn9Y/s1600-h/P5020031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/SgXwnp7i2FI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pDBW1DHCn9Y/s320/P5020031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333933897751386194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man on Stilts! Also a bike trick master, hope to see him on the next ride...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/SgXwnTNo0EI/AAAAAAAAAG0/oZaptFi-BwU/s1600-h/P5020030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/SgXwnTNo0EI/AAAAAAAAAG0/oZaptFi-BwU/s320/P5020030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333933891653259330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joan leads the pack!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/SgXwnDTVJjI/AAAAAAAAAGs/J1bTW4Lf00s/s1600-h/P5020029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/SgXwnDTVJjI/AAAAAAAAAGs/J1bTW4Lf00s/s320/P5020029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333933887382169138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learning about the history of Twin Anchors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/SgXwm4h4KdI/AAAAAAAAAGk/iOxT2aaLVHc/s1600-h/P5020028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/SgXwm4h4KdI/AAAAAAAAAGk/iOxT2aaLVHc/s320/P5020028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333933884490394066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The group listening intently&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/SgXwmqGrQWI/AAAAAAAAAGc/yoXJf3kUtIs/s1600-h/P5020026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/SgXwmqGrQWI/AAAAAAAAAGc/yoXJf3kUtIs/s320/P5020026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333933880618205538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of classy gentleladies&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885476510746363839-6855949087539735431?l=talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/feeds/6855949087539735431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6885476510746363839&amp;postID=6855949087539735431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/6855949087539735431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/6855949087539735431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/2009/05/tweediness.html' title='Tweediness'/><author><name>Nicole McGlinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16657209796461343923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/SgXwnp7i2FI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pDBW1DHCn9Y/s72-c/P5020031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885476510746363839.post-3390462180558696515</id><published>2009-05-04T20:59:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T21:40:01.794-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rebuilding Together'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='community activism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='architecture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='volunteering'/><title type='text'>Rebuild Together.</title><content type='html'>I've fallen behind in postings yet again. However, this time it is because I have been so busy doing amazing things that I can now write about. As the weather warms our frozen bones, the people of Chicago begin to emerge and I am reminded again what a truly awesome city I am currently living in. One of my adventures as of late was the nationwide Rebuild Together event on April 25th. This event takes place every spring in cities all around the country. It serves as a national day of rebuilding lower income, elderly, and disabled households and focuses on specific neighborhoods in order to promote community interaction and enhancement. Chicago draws a huge supply of volunteers, I heard rumor that there were over 3,000 of us this year working to repair over 80 houses! As a member of the AIA Chicago team, I am very proud of our accomplishments!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The house we rebuilt was owned by a 75 year old women living with seven adopted grandchildren. Let me tell you, if you ever have a desire to face claustrophobia head on, gather a huge household, 30 architects, and a stray dog together in a small house on a rainy day and rip out all the furniture piece by piece. Although the house was bursting at the seams with eager helpers, we worked quickly and efficiently and were able to replace the entire kitchen, both bathrooms, every carpet, repaint all the rooms, and I wish I could say install new doors, but due to technical glitches...those are probably still waiting patiently in the garage for installation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a really fun, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; tiring day. I had so much fun meeting fellow architects interested in community involvement, and taking part in the excitement of a new home and the great achievements made in a single day. Here are some unartful pictures I was able to snap in between jobs....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/Sf-kLwwXrDI/AAAAAAAAAF0/Eo93RcvijyA/s1600-h/P4250022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/Sf-kLwwXrDI/AAAAAAAAAF0/Eo93RcvijyA/s200/P4250022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332161005803252786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/Sf-kMywGv6I/AAAAAAAAAGU/nf-4sEruJP8/s1600-h/P4250019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/Sf-kMywGv6I/AAAAAAAAAGU/nf-4sEruJP8/s200/P4250019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332161023518883746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/Sf-kMrILvoI/AAAAAAAAAGM/DDcNkas-hRA/s1600-h/P4250015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/Sf-kMrILvoI/AAAAAAAAAGM/DDcNkas-hRA/s200/P4250015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332161021472390786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/Sf-kMZ1xcGI/AAAAAAAAAGE/DVPI2JZEzvI/s1600-h/P4250017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/Sf-kMZ1xcGI/AAAAAAAAAGE/DVPI2JZEzvI/s200/P4250017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332161016831766626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/Sf-kMAfYyuI/AAAAAAAAAF8/HYBhAYbiWxE/s1600-h/P4250014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/Sf-kMAfYyuI/AAAAAAAAAF8/HYBhAYbiWxE/s200/P4250014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332161010026990306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, I need to work on my blogging picture skills....&lt;br /&gt;Regardless, what an incredibly satisfying Saturday...&lt;br /&gt;Check it out. http://www.rebuildingtogether.org/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885476510746363839-3390462180558696515?l=talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/feeds/3390462180558696515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6885476510746363839&amp;postID=3390462180558696515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/3390462180558696515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/3390462180558696515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/2009/05/rebuild-together.html' title='Rebuild Together.'/><author><name>Nicole McGlinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16657209796461343923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/Sf-kLwwXrDI/AAAAAAAAAF0/Eo93RcvijyA/s72-c/P4250022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885476510746363839.post-2800944984224728661</id><published>2009-04-21T19:43:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T20:13:36.305-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chicago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angel otero'/><title type='text'>Flavor of the Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/Se5u4a9Gj9I/AAAAAAAAAFs/WwR0_qrhmQU/s1600-h/angelotero.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/Se5u4a9Gj9I/AAAAAAAAAFs/WwR0_qrhmQU/s320/angelotero.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327317324813209554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am sure it is normal that I obsess over singular artists, one at a time, methodically combing my way through a city's art scene. I can't seem to help myself, once I find something I like, I just can't get enough. Well my (and I think half of Chicago's) artist de jour is the hot new talent of Angel Otero. If you've picked up the art section of any paper in the last few weeks, you will instantly recognize this young man and his vibrant works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angel grew up modestly in Bayamon, Puerto Rico, without access to either books or art. I believe I read that his first art lesson as a young boy involved a friend sharing with him the ever popular works of Hello Kitty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he was offered a scholarship to SAIC, jumped at the opportunity and has since skyrocketed to 'hot new artist' acclaim. I find his art unique, inspirational, and indicitive of his past; but most importantly, fun. He combines whimsy and feeling with a unique three dimensional painting quality. He draws on inspiration from his home and family as well as other artists. He paints for fun, and loves what he does, and these facts most certainly shine through in his work. He stands out from the crowd in my mind through his use of texture and color in new and freespirited ways. He walks the fine line between harnessing his knowledge of shape and form and freeing himself from this rigidity to allow experimentation and growth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be sure to keep an eye out for more from Angel. He is about to finish his MFA at the School of the Art Institute, and although I can't say where this free spirit will continue from here, I am sure he will remain a strong staple in the art community, and my flavor of the week for quite some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out more at his website, www.angelotero.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~above image, &lt;em&gt;Pretty Crowded&lt;/em&gt;, oil on canvas, 60” x 72”, 2008~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885476510746363839-2800944984224728661?l=talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/feeds/2800944984224728661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6885476510746363839&amp;postID=2800944984224728661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/2800944984224728661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/2800944984224728661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/2009/04/flavor-of-week.html' title='Flavor of the Week'/><author><name>Nicole McGlinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16657209796461343923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/Se5u4a9Gj9I/AAAAAAAAAFs/WwR0_qrhmQU/s72-c/angelotero.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885476510746363839.post-5148324914008467552</id><published>2009-04-20T19:55:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T21:12:41.610-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='human waste'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='composting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='earth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gardens'/><title type='text'>Eat Shit.....and Sustain?</title><content type='html'>Unfortunately, this is not a post venting my feelings about those who have scorned me in the past. I've always cringed at the phrase, 'eat shit and die', and besides, I am a lady. One must be truly fuming to throw out such a vulgar and drastic insult. Those are probably two of the last things I would want demanded of me. This, my friends, is a post in honor of the quickly approaching Earth Day, and a segue into my fascination with the numerous amount of inspirational people Chicago has to offer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my never ending quest for knowledge, I have stumbled across a true champion of mother nature's natural processes. On the off chance that someone out there reads this blog, I feel no need to name names, but I have recently come across the story of an urban ecologist with a mission to educate Chicagoans about their surroundings and reconnect city dwellers to the natural environment. I think to myself, this lady is fascinating, the other side to my coin, a lover of the paradoxical relationship between man and nature, a proponent of harmony. She has worked many fascinating jobs, followed her passions, and made great impacts in her field. One of her hobbies is leading two hour walks through city streets, educating city dwellers about edible plants growing all around us, which I will probably sign up for after finishing this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I get to the meat of why she has earned a full page rap in this paper...she has set out on a long and extensive project to collect 22 of her closest friends human waste, compost it, and return it to them for use in their vegetable gardens. Of course, such an endeavor takes a lot of knowledge, dedication, and hard work. I am truly fascinated by this project and its possible repercussions. I don't think its far fetched to believe that sometime far, far down the road, we will all learn to hold more respect for our bodies and their natural processes and the true cycle of life. As she says, one can take something almost all of us are uncomfortable with, make friends with it, transform it, and use it to grow flowers. Although I cringe at the idea of eating food grown in part by human excrement, I challenge us all to sit down and think about where the food we ingested today came from, I am willing to bet that most all Americans have eaten something with more foul origins than our own composted waste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While this sad truth is sobering, I don't see large scale human waste composition in our immediate future. The article could not disclose the location of her composting collection, as it is illegal to contain such a large amount of human waste in an urban environment. I suppose we can hold on to the sophomoric and threatening demand I opened with for just a bit longer....perhaps I should vent some of those hostilities before it's too late...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885476510746363839-5148324914008467552?l=talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/feeds/5148324914008467552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6885476510746363839&amp;postID=5148324914008467552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/5148324914008467552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/5148324914008467552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/2009/04/eat-shitand-sustain.html' title='Eat Shit.....and Sustain?'/><author><name>Nicole McGlinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16657209796461343923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885476510746363839.post-8022290107456240976</id><published>2009-04-17T21:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T21:25:21.271-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Series of Pretentious Questions</title><content type='html'>I've decided that since I can never find a significant amount of time to make a worthwhile blog post, I have conceded to short spurts of thought at increasingly frequent intervals. Some of these may be bad, and that scares me a little, many will digress from topic, but hopefully more will be radical and worthwile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately I have grown inexplicably obsessed with questions. Perhaps because I am stuck in a perpetual, year long, difficult, drastic turning point of life, perhaps because I spend too much time alone in my car, or maybe because I'm an architect and we are bred to question everything. Regardless, I find myself rapid firing questions in my head, or often aloud, with no desire for an answer or resolution, but for the sole purpose of wonderment. So here goes.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are humans so drawn to beautiful, sunny days outdoors? Does everyone think this way? Are there people out there who wouldn't jump at the chance to spend time in nature? Why am I so drawn to dive bars, hole in the walls, derelict buildings, etc. but cringe at the thought of living in a cluttered environment? Do I thrive on a state of oxymoron? Why do people move away from dense urbanity to 'get away from the stress' when I find it so stressful to be forced to drive to a destination? What inspires creativity and human thought? Are people drawn to those inspired by similar muses or is this a case of do opposites attract? Can one thrive on the interaction of people while being herself/himself an incredibly introverted personality? Can the interaction of others be an inspiration to an outside observer? Can one achieve this outside observation if they themselves are in the midst of such interaction?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tend to have love affairs of sorts with punctuations....perhaps this symbolizes my life track. There was a long period of obsession with the period. I refused to use other means of punctuation. The period was so simple, so easy, so bold. As I plan a next phase of life, my penchant has shifted to the precarious question mark... sensuous, non-conformative, and funky, it brings a new vision and a hint at the unknown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps I ask too many questions, but when you stop wondering, what does your life become?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885476510746363839-8022290107456240976?l=talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/feeds/8022290107456240976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6885476510746363839&amp;postID=8022290107456240976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/8022290107456240976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/8022290107456240976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/2009/04/series-of-pretentious-questions.html' title='A Series of Pretentious Questions'/><author><name>Nicole McGlinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16657209796461343923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885476510746363839.post-9107061030183870731</id><published>2009-01-27T12:29:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T12:58:09.812-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Like Barack Obama Said, 'Now it's Time for a Change'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/SX9TERSqiNI/AAAAAAAAAFE/ck3lPzcwGBw/s1600-h/obama_shep_print_final2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 205px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/SX9TERSqiNI/AAAAAAAAAFE/ck3lPzcwGBw/s320/obama_shep_print_final2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296043019637262546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Like many out there, the last few months have been a whirlwind for me. I have fallen into a bit of a slump you may say. Having finally having secured a coveted job in these tough times, I was ecstatic and motivated to push forward with my career and dare I say....have a little hope. I found myself doing quite well, while the world around me floundered and seemed set on a never ending downward spiral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time January 20th rolled around, I like the rest, hm perhaps a majority, of America was salivating for some sign of this a fore promised change. When Barack took the podium, my mind was racing. What reforms will end up on top? How quickly will they start to happen? How will they affect America? and perhaps most importantly... What does this mean for the future of architecture?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many things have been promised to the American people. Green jobs, new infrastructure, increased sustainability are all high on the new government's priority list. Many of the positions Obama supports have been issues I, as well as many of my collegues, have been pushing for quite some time. Now America will have a chance to see that without government on our side, change is nearly impossible. With the new administration comes a renewed hope in the field of design. Finally, we can feel that those with power can hear us, they understand what must be done, and that it must be done now. No one has time to waste in the fight for a more sustainable future, because every day that goes by without change is a step in the wrong direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came across an article over the weekend praising Obama's urban sensibilities and desire to transform America into an efficient and ecological urban centered country. Could this possibly mean a stop, even and end, to my personally dreaded suburban sprawl? One thing this article did point out is that this recession, along with a new and forward thinking administration, means a definite and profound shift in the architectural proffession. Gone, it proclaimed, is the age of the 'starchitect'. It has for some time been my belief that the Gehry's, Calatrava's, Fosters, etc. of the world, while certainly talented, are not the end-all of architectural design.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we enter a new age, a more urban, infrastructurally driven age, those of use out there with a drive and passion for sustainability, simplicity, and functionality find ourself in a position to take the reigns of design into our own hands. So, the resurrection of this blog comes with more than just the promise that I have found myself with some spare time these days, but also with a renewed sense of hope. I am ready and waiting to get behind this almost life-like vision of change Obama has created. However, I am also here to prove that we are teetering on the edge of a new era, architecture as we know it in America will change, it has to.  But it is not up to a new, and reletively inexperienced, president to drive this change. It is up to us in the profession to realize what must be done and take it upon ourselves to make that change. Obama's hope may be an inspiration to us all, but it our actions that will truely speak and drive American cities into a more positive and prosperous time. Welcome back all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885476510746363839-9107061030183870731?l=talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/feeds/9107061030183870731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6885476510746363839&amp;postID=9107061030183870731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/9107061030183870731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/9107061030183870731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/2009/01/like-barack-obama-said-now-its-time-for.html' title='Like Barack Obama Said, &apos;Now it&apos;s Time for a Change&apos;'/><author><name>Nicole McGlinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16657209796461343923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/SX9TERSqiNI/AAAAAAAAAFE/ck3lPzcwGBw/s72-c/obama_shep_print_final2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885476510746363839.post-175317867328822703</id><published>2008-10-01T14:15:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T15:46:40.575-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='society'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Power of Design: A Force for Transforming Everything'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='architecture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Richard Farson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='metadesign'/><title type='text'>METADESIGN</title><content type='html'>If you are wondering what metadesign might mean, you can find all the answers you need in bestselling author Richard Farson's new book, &lt;i&gt;The Power of Design: A Force for Transforming Everything. &lt;/i&gt;In this provacative new book, Farson describes metadesign as a new level of design that can 'rectify fundamental public ills by addressing the needs of all people'.  He credits architects as the gatekeepers of change, with designs holding the power to positively affect and transform the ravages of poverty, the faltering American education system, and  the failing criminal justice system. That's a lot of weight for architects to shoulder, but really isn't that what design is all about? Which brings me to a question I have been grappling with lately, what is the motivation of great architects?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems like in today's world, often the firms and designers given the most applause and publicity are the ones pushing the envelope of possibility. The more daring the design, the taller the building, the more innovative the project, the more praise, the more success. Of course, it is  vital that the profession advance, and that new and innovative buildings are created. As societal and technical advances are made, architecture too must adapt and change. However, as buildings are pushing their vertical limit in Dubai and high end designs are becoming more and more ecologically friendly and technically advanced, what happens to the large portion of our society not only financially unable to reap the benefits of this new wave of innovation, but at the same time seemingly pushed aside in favor of designs that will draw attention and prove economically successful?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does one determine a successful design, when those measures span in range from the digital morphology of form concocted by architects like Frank Gehry and Santiago Calatrava to new ways to encourage a successful merging of incomes, races, genders, and lifestyles in the multi-family living environment. Could it be argued that a design is actually more societally effective if it is not a multi-million dollar, eye-catching project, but rather a cost-effective complement to the historical fabric of an environment? I make no attempt to answer that question (although I often find myself leaning towards one direction) for both of these components of design are important to progression of the architectural field. The underlying point remains, that although architects are agents of design and artistry, they are also dictators of societal patterns. The successes and failures of institution, housing development, governmental regulations, etc. can often be linked to the surrounding built environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One easy example of this is the astounding failure of the American housing projects of the 1900's.  Whoever thought it a wise design decision to gather a city's poor population into cumbersome buildings lacking identity, amenities, convenience, or any sort of redeeming factor was soon proven desperately wrong. We now face a possibly endless and difficult process of repairing this damage and creating an integrated societal structure. It is now important for architects to realize their dramatic impact upon these structures and systems. Whatever the motivation behind design, the result directly impacts society and the way people live. It is vital that as society grows and changes, that architecture advances as well; however, it is also important that we realize that a constant pushing of this envelope must strive to encompass all of society and not just stand out from the rest. Buildings and surroundings dictate the way people think, work, and react to the world around them. As architects, we hold the power to influence and enhance the path of society. As Farson points out in his new book, as architects realize their full potential, there is no limit to the role we can play in future societies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Critics have said that no one in the architecture field can afford not to read &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Power of Design&lt;/span&gt;. In my opinion, societies and urban structures can't afford for us not to read this book, absorb it's wisdom, and buckle down to make a change.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885476510746363839-175317867328822703?l=talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/feeds/175317867328822703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6885476510746363839&amp;postID=175317867328822703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/175317867328822703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/175317867328822703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/2008/10/metadesign.html' title='METADESIGN'/><author><name>Nicole McGlinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16657209796461343923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885476510746363839.post-6198912992446816978</id><published>2008-09-30T10:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T10:26:15.705-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='urban assault ride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West Town Bikes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventure racing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bicycles'/><title type='text'>BEER, BIKES, AND BIG WHEELS</title><content type='html'>That's right, this past weekend was Chicago's first ever Urban Assault Bike Ride! I must say, having experienced it first hand, the even was an enormous success. Chicago was the last of eight cities to participate in the ride's 2008 season, drawing over 500 riders to an innovative scavenger hunt/ bike race through the city and a rockin' after party.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Urban Assault ride was created in &lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;Austin&lt;/st1:City&gt;,  &lt;st1:state&gt;Texas&lt;/st1:State&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; by creative bike enthusiasts. The goal of the event is to show urbanites how easy and fun it is to use a bike for transportation. In each city the ride travels to, it works with a local non-profit bike advocacy group to encourage citizens to ride their bikes more often. The event consists of teams of two bikers racing around the city to nine different checkpoints, completing a set task, and trying to be the first to make it to the finish line. Competitors must use their mental wit and knowledge as well as pedal power; riders are given a list of checkpoints, but no set route is specified. It is up to each team to determine a race strategy, ride safely, and not get lost navigating busy city streets. The ride is open to anyone with a bike, helmet, partner, and desire to explore. A fun and adventurous mix of riders got on their bikes Sunday, with participants ranging from young to old, athletes to tourists, road racers to extravagantly costumed partiers; this event managed to unite a diverse group of people and proved to be a great time for all. &lt;/p&gt;  I volunteered to help run the event, and was stationed at one of nine checkpoints throughout the city. Our checkpoint witnessed many intense riders, colorful costumes, and even one dramatic fight between partners. One of the best aspects of this race was the way it involved the surrounding neighborhood. As teams raced through our checkpoint, a gathering of bystanders grew; pictures were taken, laughs were shared. Perhaps most importantly, everyone noticed how much fun competitors were having biking around the city. Passerby began asking what was going on, who were these crazy people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is when the beneficiary of the race, West Town Bikes, began to get some well deserved exposure. West Town Bikes is a non profit bike advocacy group here in Chicago. Their team helps get children and adults on their bikes and comfortable riding in the city streets. They provide lessons in bike repair and maintenance as well as helping underprivileged children to get on bikes and ride. WTB is accommodating to anyone with a desire to bike, I encourage you to check out their website and programs at &lt;a href="http://www.westtownbikes.org"&gt;westtownbikes.org&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the conclusion of the race, we all gathered to celebrate those who participated and enjoy some great burritos and brews together. There's not much better of a way to start your day than with beer, bikes, and big wheels. I will keep you all posted when the 2009 Urban Assault season begins!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885476510746363839-6198912992446816978?l=talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/feeds/6198912992446816978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6885476510746363839&amp;postID=6198912992446816978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/6198912992446816978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/6198912992446816978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/2008/09/beer-bikes-and-big-wheels.html' title='BEER, BIKES, AND BIG WHEELS'/><author><name>Nicole McGlinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16657209796461343923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885476510746363839.post-3526024133189871055</id><published>2008-09-24T09:59:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T10:49:51.655-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frankinbike'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='urban assault ride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='double decker bike'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='critical mass'/><title type='text'>Get on your Bike and Ride!</title><content type='html'>I for one am already incredibly excited for this weekend. Life doesn't get much better than a virtually perfect weather forecast and bike events galore! In honor of this excitement, I have decided to feature today a contraption that always boggles my mind. Often refered to as 'freakbikes', 'mutantbikes', or my personal choice of terminology, the 'frankinbike', enthusiasts have been taking old junkers and piecing them together in somewhat absurd ways for almost as long as bicycles themselves have been around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite frankinbike is known as the 'double-decker bike', also referred to as a 'tall bike'. Everytime I see one of these contraptions, I can't help but think, "wow, what kind of crazy adventurous fool first came up with this idea?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/SNpb7DjWCDI/AAAAAAAAADc/6Gee5rA0WMg/s1600-h/bikey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/SNpb7DjWCDI/AAAAAAAAADc/6Gee5rA0WMg/s320/bikey.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249609385777694770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As, you can see a double-decker is constructed from two old bikes, one artfully mounted atop another, usually by welding or brazing. This really is a combination of my two loves, biking and architecture. These bikes always amaze me, usually first for their somewhat outlandish and dangerous appearance, but also for their simple and elegant beauty and construction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although, the modern day finds these bikes coveted by hipsters wishing to stand out from the crowd, the design was actually created as a practical one. One of the first uses of the tall bike was as a late 1800s lamp lighting system! Workers would mount this contraption  equipped with a torch for lighting gas lamps. The worker would then proceed from lamp to lamp, leaning against the lamp post to light the lamp, and then riding to the next. Upon completing the circuit of lamps, an assistant would help the rider dismount.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't explain to you how to ride one of these gems, for I myself would never risk my life atop such a contraption. I can say that modern double-decker riders do not travel with assistants, but rather serve as acrobats of sorts, leaping to and from their seats in the sky. If you attend any of the biking events this weekend, you are sure to see a few tall bikes out there; after all, they are hard to miss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a preview for the coming fun, Critical Mass takes place on Friday and will meet in Daley plaza around 6 PM, come one come all. CM is a free event open to anyone will wheels! Also this weekend, the Urban Assault bike ride comes to Chicago! This ride takes place Sunday morning, and riders must register as part of a two person team and pay an entry fee. However, you will be rewarded with tons of cool shwag, a wild and crazy race, and a free after party involving beer and burritos! All of this plus, plus proceeds benefiting local bikers, makes Sunday a great day to GET ON YOU BIKE AND RIDE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Check back for my updates on these events, and more to come, and while your at it, click over to &lt;a href="http://www.qbike.com"&gt;qbike.com&lt;/a&gt; for all of your biking needs. I have just signed on as a contributing writer for the site, and will be doling out advice for all you commuters out there! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885476510746363839-3526024133189871055?l=talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/feeds/3526024133189871055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6885476510746363839&amp;postID=3526024133189871055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/3526024133189871055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/3526024133189871055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/2008/09/get-on-your-bike-and-ride.html' title='Get on your Bike and Ride!'/><author><name>Nicole McGlinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16657209796461343923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/SNpb7DjWCDI/AAAAAAAAADc/6Gee5rA0WMg/s72-c/bikey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885476510746363839.post-5340439981463224092</id><published>2008-09-23T08:58:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T10:18:35.504-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anish Kapoor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='56 Leonard Street'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Herzon de Meuron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skyscraper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New York City'/><title type='text'>An Ode To Herzog &amp; de Meuron...56 Leonard Street</title><content type='html'>Herzog &amp;amp; de Meuron....How do I love thee....let me count the ways.....well 145 to be exact, which is the number of residences that will make up the firm's first ever high rise commission, set to be completed in New York City's Tribeca Historic District in late 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Details of the buildings form, function, a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;nd intent are described quite elegantly in a recent Dezeen article,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dezeen.com/2008/09/14/56-leonard-street-by-herzog-de-meuron/"&gt;http://www.dezeen.com/2008/09/14/56-leonard-street-by-herzog-de-meuron/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Although I have already stumbled across a few critics of this design, HdM a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;re sure to set skyscraper history w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ith the tower's innov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ative design.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/SNj4uYg-ZDI/AAAAAAAAAC0/iUkj9hgMUiQ/s1600-h/03-woolworth-view-sq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/SNj4uYg-ZDI/AAAAAAAAAC0/iUkj9hgMUiQ/s320/03-woolworth-view-sq.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249218841438741554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I do have to admit, from this vantage point, the building takes on the appearance of what could be described as a giant bundle of scaffolding. Perhaps not the refined elegance HdM pride themselves on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, as one delves deeper into the design, the seemingly haphazard stacking of form unfolds to reveal an intricate and complex weaving of architectural solid and void. The architects embrace the simple desire to give each residence a unique floor plan and private outdoor space, multiply that concept by 145, and equate a 57 story residential condominium which HdM describe as "houses stacked in the sky".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/SNj7qsiMQBI/AAAAAAAAAC8/E-cTb4GDyG4/s1600-h/07-sky-villa-day-sq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/SNj7qsiMQBI/AAAAAAAAAC8/E-cTb4GDyG4/s320/07-sky-villa-day-sq.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249222076627959826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With this bold design, HdM are set to redefine the iconic American skyscraper. Through an artful stacking of form, possibly best described as the largest scale Jenga ever created, the image of a skyscraper as a hermetically sealed, impenetrable object has been shattered into literally 145 individual and unique homes, open and exposed to the city around them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Articulated surfaces, dramatic cantilevers, profiled slab edges, profusion of balconies, expanses of glass, and views from downtown Manhattan to as far as the Atlantic Ocean.......oh my! I for one cannot stop ogling this fascinating design. Perhaps I am a bit biased due to my somewhat inexplicable fascination with multi-family living. I did just finish a master's thesis dealing with the issue of preserving the qualities of single family living in a multi-family environment. I too devised a system of stacking and twisting forms, only to soon become exasperated and overwhelmed by this daunting task. Of course, HdM immediately comes along and beautifully articulates this thought in massive scale, right in the heart of Manhattan! Perhaps it is time to admit a feeling I have had for awhile, Herzog de Meuron are much more worthy than I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alas, all that is left for us Chicagoans to do now is admire these photographs, and grow continually jealous of the rich and famous New Yorkers who will someday inhabit this gem. I for one have decided to immediatly start saving my pennies in hopes to one day reach the $3.5 million to $33 million price tag on the condos, which range in size from 1,430 square feet to 6,380 square feet, and will include two- to five-bedroom residences and 10 penthouses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did gain a small fracture in my "New Yorkers have it all" rant, when I came across this familiar image.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/SNkBGALQiyI/AAAAAAAAADE/6brFg8TRRpk/s1600-h/06-lobby-view-008-sq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/SNkBGALQiyI/AAAAAAAAADE/6brFg8TRRpk/s320/06-lobby-view-008-sq.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249228043315088162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right Chicagoans, artist Anish Kapoor has created a younger brother for our beloved bean.  The sculpture will make its home at a prominent corner on the lot, drawing public crowds in a further attempt to integrate the building with the public community. It will be the artists first permanent public work in New York City.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I encourage you to check out the Dezeen article mentioned above for futher details of the design. I, however, will leave you with this thought from Jacques Herzog, referring to artist Andy Warhol, “He used common Pop images to say something new. That is exactly what we are interested in: to use well known forms and materials in a new way so that they become alive again.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From a firm that has achieved just that thought through recent works like the Beijing bird's nest, the San Francisco de Young museum, and London's Tate Modern, HdM have now set the stage for urban centers around the world, providing the fuel and innovation needed to enter a new era of design.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/SNkEEc6HLKI/AAAAAAAAADM/9Nm94CEvabs/s1600-h/305_080901_gs-night-edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 118px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/SNkEEc6HLKI/AAAAAAAAADM/9Nm94CEvabs/s320/305_080901_gs-night-edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249231315202944162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885476510746363839-5340439981463224092?l=talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/feeds/5340439981463224092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6885476510746363839&amp;postID=5340439981463224092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/5340439981463224092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/5340439981463224092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/2008/09/ode-to-herzog-de-meuron56-leonard.html' title='An Ode To Herzog &amp; de Meuron...56 Leonard Street'/><author><name>Nicole McGlinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16657209796461343923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/SNj4uYg-ZDI/AAAAAAAAAC0/iUkj9hgMUiQ/s72-c/03-woolworth-view-sq.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885476510746363839.post-3414579998546927817</id><published>2008-09-22T14:50:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T22:42:29.927-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chicago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Edward Bennett'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anniversary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chicago Plan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daniel Burnham'/><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary Daniel!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The year 2009 will mark the 100 year anniversary of the plan for Chicago, written by Daniel Burnham and Edward Bennett back in 1909 for the Commercial club of Chicago. Nearly 100 years later, Chicago has grown into a vibrant metropolis of more than eight million people, miles of bike paths, and a myriad of option to enjoy the great outdoors close to home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Often credited with creating the field of urban design, Burham and Bennett had dreams of Chicago surpassing its industrial past and soaring into a new realm of city living. With their revolutionary and bold design, they forever changed the way Chicagoans live and view their city. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thanks in large part to Chicago's active government and many non-for profit environmental groups, the city has consistently ranked as one of the top ten greenest cities in America in many polls taken in the 21st century. Chicago has many strong political leaders to thank for its ever growing ecological trend. However, nearly 100 years ago, before it was 'hip to be green', it was Daniel Burnham and Edward Bennett who set the stage for Chicago to become the environmentally friendly metropolis it is today. Their plan was fueled by the belief that every person deserved access to usable and enjoyable outdoor space. They made public space available throughout the city and set up a system of public transit and green pathways to dictate the flow of inevitable suburban sprawl and growth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So aside from the fact that this plan produced the city we all know and love today, what tangible evidence can one observe while celebrating this anniversary?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As we head towards this momentous occasion, I encourage all Chicagoans to get out and celebrate all that the Burnham plan has provided us. Let's name a few:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/SNgKPwnqQII/AAAAAAAAACU/EAKI2odLwI4/s1600-h/Lakefront.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248956631565877378" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; width: 118px; height: 179px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/SNgKPwnqQII/AAAAAAAAACU/EAKI2odLwI4/s200/Lakefront.jpg" border="0" height="136" width="94" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;_ The Chicago Lakefront_ Burnham envisioned a continuous string of shoreline parks stretching from the far south side all the way to Wilmette. As a former Chicago Beach Lifeguard, I admit even I take this for granted. In how many cities can one run marathon distances while constantly being surrounded by the beauty of both nature and man made skyscrapers. Get down to the lakefront and revel with the runners, walkers, bikers, skaters, etc. before winter rears its ugly face! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/SNgIhllv8QI/AAAAAAAAAB0/MASgRVfMXZQ/s1600-h/Water-Tower-Mag-Mile.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248954738819461378" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; width: 117px; height: 149px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/SNgIhllv8QI/AAAAAAAAAB0/MASgRVfMXZQ/s200/Water-Tower-Mag-Mile.jpg" border="0" height="179" width="110" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;_ The Magnificent Mile_The plan called for the extension of North Michigan avenue over the Chicago river, setting up the prominent street to become the thriving shopping district it is today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/SNgI8IStY-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/wHgnLciPV28/s1600-h/info-Navy_Pier.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248955194811442146" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; width: 161px; height: 114px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/SNgI8IStY-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/wHgnLciPV28/s200/info-Navy_Pier.jpg" border="0" height="120" width="166" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;_Navy Pier_ The plan actually called for two parallel recreational piers to be built for Chicagoans to enjoy, only one was built, and has since developed into a tourist draw and quintessential image of Chicago.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/SNgL3bi30TI/AAAAAAAAACc/XVEepDnAsW4/s1600-h/612005s_Grant_Park_Chicago.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248958412615045426" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; width: 161px; height: 127px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/SNgL3bi30TI/AAAAAAAAACc/XVEepDnAsW4/s200/612005s_Grant_Park_Chicago.jpg" border="0" height="122" width="182" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;_Grant Park_ Before Burnham stepped in, this now beautiful park was just an uninviting strip of land along Michigan Avenue. The plan called for railroad tracks blocking access to the lake to be depressed underground, allowing the park to extend another 300 feet farther east. Get out and enjoy one of the parks many activities or concerts today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are just a few of the great amenities brought to the city of Chicago as a result of Burnham's plan. However, now 100 years old, the city is in need of a little face lift. The Chicago Metropolitan Agency for Planning, the Chicago Architectural Club, The Art Institute of Chicago, and the Burnham Plan Centennial Committee are a few of the organizations planning events, shows, and competitions in order to both honor and gather ideas for improving the original plan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The city has already formed goals to fill gaps in the lakefront with new beaches and parks as well as gaps in the region's suburban trails and green ways. Goals have been made to double the city's use of public transit and a competition is in motion to convert Union Station into a high-speed rail hub. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, thank you Daniel for providing Chicago with an excellent base for success and making history through your unique visions. But, get ready Chicagoans for the next 100 years, sure to again transform our city and build upon urban success to meet the needs of a modern society. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885476510746363839-3414579998546927817?l=talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/feeds/3414579998546927817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6885476510746363839&amp;postID=3414579998546927817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/3414579998546927817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/3414579998546927817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-anniversary-daniel.html' title='Happy Anniversary Daniel!'/><author><name>Nicole McGlinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16657209796461343923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUvr7pgPM7c/SNgKPwnqQII/AAAAAAAAACU/EAKI2odLwI4/s72-c/Lakefront.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6885476510746363839.post-6568021998162212354</id><published>2008-09-21T13:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T13:38:29.337-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buildings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='public transport'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silly theories'/><title type='text'>Life Without Buildings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So you may be asking yourself why you are reading a blog you thought was to deal with architecture and urbanism, yet the very first post is titled 'Life Without Buildings'. Well, let me explain. I thought I would start this journey off with a simple story about a conversation between friends that occurred last night after a few brews at a local establishment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, a side note must be made that I am on a constant quest to discover the perfect title for my first big book deal (coming soon). Many of these may be ridiculous, however I firmly believe they will all be wildly popular, so don't get any ideas of stealing these gems and slandering my epiphany of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, on to the story. I believe this idea first came to me while looking around at a particularly disjointed crowd one afternoon while riding the El somewhere. I thought to myself, "why is it that some people seem to be having the time of their life while trapped in this metal transport device while the person sitting next to them appears as if their dog just died?" Which led to a long 'train' of thought as to how my fellow travelers and I all ended up in this train car together, at the moment all going in the same direction, yet clearly each on a distinctly individual path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, fast forward a few weeks to a group of friends at a friendly neighborhood pub. After a few beers, I thought it appropriate to yell, 'hey did you guys ever think about how our lives would be different if all these buildings weren't here?' To my surprise, one of my friends took me up on the philosophical debate, and we spent a good deal of the next hour pondering how buildings tend to blur into the background of our daily lives, yet in their own quiet way really dictate nearly everything we do in daily life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can tell, I can ramble on about such topics pretty much endlessly, which is what I intend to do through the use of this handy little blog. I hope to delve into some actual facts and knowledge about this great city and the others I intend to experience in the future. However, often I will just spout my own theories about 'post-institutionalized' life. Often (as you can tell) my ramblings will contain disjointed theories and random facts and ideas I come across from day to day. Basically, I graduated from college, and miss theorizing about mundane things all the time. Who's with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6885476510746363839-6568021998162212354?l=talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/feeds/6568021998162212354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6885476510746363839&amp;postID=6568021998162212354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/6568021998162212354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6885476510746363839/posts/default/6568021998162212354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofayoungurbanite.blogspot.com/2008/09/life-without-buildings.html' title='Life Without Buildings'/><author><name>Nicole McGlinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16657209796461343923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
