“Development, Wait for Me” – An Ode to Freedom in Public Spaces Featured
Photo credits: Colombo Gazette
Listening to Kings of Leon’s “Wait for Me” on my mp3 player in the rain, I was walking towards Colombo’s Arcade at Independence Square, after dark. The music was smooth, and the singer kept singing “wait for me, wait for me, it’s all better now, it’s all better now”. Ridiculously expensive-looking cars passed me by, flashing their halogen lights. Raindrops slid from my umbrella, landing like ice on my collarbone. The wind tried feebly to blow the umbrella away, to soak me naked with the silver sheets of rain, like transparent molten steel, while the clouds churned above.
Arcade at the Independence Square, a 85,000 square foot white-washed sumptuous monument waited placidly ahead of me. It is a former colonial mental asylum converted to a magnificent piece of infrastructure, to house shops, restaurants of luxurious nature; a part of the colossal urban beautification blueprint of Sri Lanka’s Ministry of Defence and Urban Planning.
The Arcade is portrayed by its developers as an ‘open space’, ‘a meticulous craft, and ‘an expression of freedom’ where Sri Lanka’s tapestry of post-war development supposedly whispers “poetry in architecture, creating the impression that a beautiful city and a beautiful life is the right of every citizen”.
By now, I have become a regular visitor to the Arcade, I am researching the surge of public spaces in urban areas, and this was my final participant observation visit to the Arcade.
My humble attempt is to understand why people come to these newly surging luxurious pieces of infrastructure, otherwise branded as public spaces. What qualifies them as public spaces? Why should the state spend extravagant amounts of public money to build these even more extravagant spaces? These were some of the questions I was grappling with.
So in I went, to observe and listen to people who visit this space, to make sense of some of these questions and phenomena. It did nothing but present a repository of more questions, mostly, concerns.
The rain had now deserted the carefully manicured lawns and floors paved with cobblestones. The place usually crowded with people walking, staring hysterically into the air, sipping cups of coffee, eating fast food from Burger King, was empty. All that chatter had died down. It’s amazing what a single shower of rain can do.
Yet, those Parisian looking street lamps still flickered light, water fountains still sprinkled water, baristas were brewing hot coffee in the nearby coffee shop, luxury cars still drove by. People were running away from the rain, occasionally tiptoeing to avoid puddles of water, with all that cussing, as if the rain was such a crime. The rain had suddenly quietened things down, and had painted the usually well-lit space in grey.
I, an ardent lover of rain, enjoyed this sudden quietness, this hollowness in space, this subtle beauty of the unexpected rain. It gave me the time and space to reflect on what I had been observing over the past few days, and what I had been hearing from people that I talked to, about this place.
A majority of the people who came to the Arcade did so out of curiosity, to inhale the novelty in the air, to take photographs with friends, to hangout. When I spoke to them, they did confess how wonderful the whole experience was, and how most of them had not seen anything like it before. It’s true, neither have I.
Most of them thought the Arcade was a thing of utter architectural perfection. But not many of us could see how freedom is redefined through the aroma of such novelty and architecture. Every time you inhale the air, there’s nothing but perfection that assails one’s senses. One of the respondents thought that the “building looks nice, but too ‘concreted’”. For them, the Arcade is not their idea of getting out of the routine and structure of daily life, because the architecture of the Arcade is itself too structured.
Another predicted that the patterns of visits to the arcade “might change once the novelty wears off”, and that until it becomes less crowded “it might be a bit tiresome to walk around”. One of the other respondents had visited the place twice, and was not too keen about shopping at the place. They said, “I feel the architecture is a bit too heavy...You keep walking inside long covered corridors, it's like a maze.” “It is far too expensive, and I am also trying to move away from being 'consumerist'”, another added.
Some also thought that they prefer the Independence Square over the Arcade. “I feel myself at the Independence Square...I have seen a difference when people are at the Arcade and when people are at the Independence Square...People are a lot more ‘themselves’ at the Square”, they said. “I have been to the Independence Square more often than the Arcade. There is a lot of free space there to talk, run, ride bicycles, than in the Arcade”, one said. “Both times I've been to the Arcade were when I went to the Independence Square for a walk. Independence Square is a nice place to walk and relax”, another concurred.
Some of the respondents were concerned about the presence of the military in most of these newly surging public spaces. “I don't think anyone is ‘free’ to do anything in the arcade besides what is prescribed as ‘acceptable’ by the military”, said a respondent. “Apart from the politics of constructing and financing the arcade, the large number of police, military makes me feel ill at ease”, said a young male with a part minority and part foreign identity.
All most all of these places were constructed and are managed by the military. The Urban Development Authority is under the flagship of the defence ministry to begin with. An opportunity for employment for the military with the war coming to an end, one can argue. The danger lies in political designing and militarisation of public places becoming the way in which autocrats squash dissent and make democracy, freedom and development believable to enthralled dreamers.
We have seen how public places have manifested as epicentres of democratic expressions in the recent past. For example, Georgia's Rose Revolution in 2003 toppled President Eduard Shevardnadze from Tbilisi's Freedom Square, Ukraine's Orange Revolution in 2004 and the recent demonstrations that took place in Kiev's Independence Square are notable events. Egypt’s Tahrir Square took centre stage during the Arab Springs. In Libya, the main public square situated in Tripoli is symbolic of the country's 2011 revolution. Does the Arcade at Independent Square, discourage the possibility of such free and democratic expression, especially due to the presence of the military?
The constructors of the Arcade have taken lessons from the French; they have even visited Paris for inspiration. However, if we recall the days of Baron Haussmann's urban renovations under Napoleon III, in the 1850s and 1860s, which demolished unruly lower-class neighbourhoods and banished their impoverishment by placing spacious, grand boulevards and beautiful parks, they did so with the anticipation that in the event of a revolution, wider streets would be both harder for the revolutionary to barricade and easier for French soldiers to march through.
We have seen similar examples in Burma, Kazakhstan, Russia, North Korea, and China in the recent past, how deliberate manipulation of spaces or the lack of public spaces is a way of instigating autocracy to squash freedom of expression, and collaborative people’s movements.
Throughout my visits to the Arcade, it was too hard for me to resist the temptation to believe that freedom and development is a true manifestation. The perfect architecture was too convincing. Every nook, cranny, and corner kept whispering to my ear “never mind the people, the poverty and malnutrition in Monaragala, the escalating cases of violence against women, stagnant investments in health and education, never mind all that, because this is development, see it, smell it, feel it, believe it”.
“It’s all better now, it’s all better now”, says the singer through my mp3 player.
Is it truly all better now?
“It’s a 'development placebo', an attempt to cover up the many other serious issues in this country”, thought a respondent. “I think it's a waste of public funds, does not benefit the country as a whole, and is aimed to serve only certain classes of society in Colombo”, said another.
How did we end up here, with this linear and monolithic vision for development, which by default assumes that everything is better now? Who truly benefits from these prisons of consumerism, surrounded by manicured lawns and water fountains, where the defence of luxury has given birth to the policing of social boundaries through architecture? Is it to obliterate all connections with broader development issues? Through the apparatus of control and social polarisation, are we crusading to destruct and redefine the very essence of a public space – freedom?
The singing continues through the mp3 player “wait for me, wait me”
If you listen carefully, you can hear, those who are left behind through this colossal, fast-paced and linear development vision calling out, crying “wait for me, wait for me”…
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Thursday, 13 November 2014 00:38
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Highly energetic post, I liked that a lot.Report
Will there be a part 2?
Tuesday, 21 October 2014 07:33
posted by Katherine
Thanks Prashanthi – this is a great piece and you’ve clearly put a lot of time into it. Please find below a couple of thoughts coming from an urban planning viewpoint. Also keeping in mind that I only visited the Arcade once (which was an interesting experience on its own as I was with another female friend and we had come from doing some sport, were sweaty and in shorts and t-shirts – not what visitors are expected to be wearing).Report
- To me it was an interesting space - I felt it was more like a shopping mall, which is not a public space rather than a park, (which is a public space, even Independence Square).
- I think you nail it with the paragraph that begins "So in I went..." - there really is a defined boundary (not a fence) around the site - you know when you're in and when you're out. This can be good design and can dictate the way people behave and it certainly is a space where your behaviour is dictated. Sure, you can have fun with the fish, or have your picture with that sculpture but there are limited opportunities to sit, relax and enjoy the space, especially if you don’t want to purchase food or drink. You can perch on an edge, sit on one of those concrete blocks but you can't spread out a picnic.
- There is also, as inadvertently highlighted by her article, few spaces, apart from the buildings themselves, that are under cover - during the day it is hot, during the rain it is wet. (Although I must add that this element has been improved upon from the Dutch Hospital precinct.)
- The range of shops is limited however I do find it somewhat strange that there is a fast food Burger King in amongst almost exclusive high-end shopping.
- I would be interested to visit the toilets there - to establish firstly how easy they are to find and then access (upstairs?), how welcoming they are, what design they are. Toilets are another way that a space can be intimidating.
- There is a real need for public spaces in Colombo that are welcoming and open for all, as a diverse and growing city there is also a need for high-end shopping precincts, and the Arcade, to me, caters to that need rather than the public space.
Thanks for taking the time to investigate the piece and publish your thoughts.
Saturday, 18 October 2014 01:44
posted by Dinuk
Nice one! Keep up the critique of militarized development, inequality and the pushing of consumerism as an antidote to CRITICAL THINKING in the Miracle of Modayas...Report
Look forward to more...
Thursday, 16 October 2014 11:43
posted by Ived Amos
Thursday, 16 October 2014 11:43
posted by Ived Amos