Week 7: Professor Otto Silenus in ‘Decline and Fall’ by Evelyn Waugh
The day before my 19 th birthday, in the long thin final monuments to modernism that made up the studios of England’s most northern school of Architecture, I was perched on a table surrounded by peers yet unknown. The event marked the beginning of the end for any hope I had of living the life of a fully functioning normal member of society. The glass was shattered, or maybe more it was the initial first effort required to move lock mechanism allowing the gates to begin to be prized open. Addressing a room of fresh faced, architecturally innocent and naïve first year students, the head of the faculty of the built environment welcomed us with words which have come to haunt and follow me ever since. “Architecture is a disease! It may take time, but eventually throughout studying it, you will catch it and there is no cure for it.” Nervous laughter rippled through out the room. Ha! What a fantastic line. But obviously it’s just buildings, right? The knowing smirk across the face to...