Last year I visited the UNESCO World Heritage Site Fagus Works in Alfeld,
near Hanover in Germany (more information here) . The first object realized
by young architect Walter Gropius and his colleague Adolf Meyer, from 1911, is a fantastic building, the site
has been meticulously restored in preparation for the world heritage status,
and it is still a working factory. Thus visitors get to feel the atmosphere of
continued production, and although there is a museum and documentation on site,
the whole place doesn’t feel like a museum at all.
Sketch for the entrance building |
View of the main building from the railroad-track side |
Wooden shoe lasts - nowadays they are being made from artificial materials |
View of the building from the parking lot |
Reflections |
The cobblestones by themselves seemed a piece of art |
I freely admit that both times I
felt a bit of envy – it must be nice to be working in a place like that. They
even have their own canal covers.
The founder
of the company, Carl Benscheidt, who gave Gropius the commission, was a very
social man, he initiated health insurance programs and retirement benefits for
his workers, which was still quite uncommon at that time. He was an active
member and president of social organizations in the community for several
decades, and a local secondary school now bears his name.
In the
documentation part of the site is also an interesting exhibition facility. Last
year I saw a wonderful photo documentation of the restoration process which had
been closely followed by the public relations manager of Fagus works. Together
with Mary Schliestedt, a friend who lives in Alfeld, and Gaby Weimer, I will be
exhibiting there late next year.
On the occasion of this visit we had a meeting
with cultural manager of Fagus, Favienne Gohres, to fix the dates and other related
aspects of the exhibition. We have been measuring and looking closely at the
set-up of the exhibition room, and we have been making a lot of plans regarding
the sizes and number of works we will need to have finished by then. Work
begins after I get home...
No comments:
Post a Comment