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Illustrations: Above, Chicago's "White City," at the World's Columbian Exposition, in 1893; below top left, Dr. H.H. Holmes; middle left, Stanford White; next middle left, Evelyn Nesbitt; final middle left, Harry Thaw; bottom left, Walter Gropius * * * What ever happened to the American Renaissance? Between 1870 and 1930 many U.S. cities improved their appearance with grand classical architecture in civic spaces. At the 1893 World's Columbian Exposition, in Chicago, some of the greatest architects in America planned and built a collection of 200 or so classical buildings arrayed around a set of lagoons festooned with ornate statuary. Unfortunately, the buildings were made of plaster.
Prominent among the White City's architects was the famous Gilded Age firm of McKim, Mead & White. In 1906, its partner Stanford White was murdered by Harry K. Thaw, a millionaire jealous of an affair White had had with actress Evelyn Nesbit, age 16, before she married Thaw. The murder occurred during a song, "I Could Love a Million Girls," at the premier of a revue staged at the rooftop café of Madison Square Garden (the old one), which White had designed in 1891. It is unclear whether the apartment with the famous "red velvet swing," a feature of White's erotic frolics, was in a tower of the Garden itself or at a nearby building. Stanford White's murder by Harry Thaw led to America's first "trial of the century."
Last Friday and Saturday, a symposium sponsored by the Providence Preservation Society, the Providence Athenaeum and the Museum of Art at the Rhode Island School of Design examined the American Renaissance. I attended two fascinating lectures delivered by a pair of celebrated architectural historians, Richard Guy Wilson, of the University of Virginia, and Ronald Onorato, of the University of Rhode Island.
Onorato guided his listeners on an imaginative tour of Providence and Newport with architects attending the 1883 annual meeting of the American Institute of Architects. They stayed at the Narragansett Hotel on Dorrance Street, in Providence, and I wonder whether they rubbed shoulders with members of the Providence Grays baseball team, who billeted at the same hotel. The very next year the Grays won the first World Series, defeating the New York Metropolitans. All of this was interesting, but neither historian had much to say about the demise of the American Renaissance, except that 1) the movement bit off more than it could chew, and 2) tastes changed.
In spite of the plausibility of both possibilities, I make no such charge. The American Renaissance was suffocated and shot in the face, but no single assassin is guilty. The Depression and World War II suffocated construction and left cities a mess after 20 years of neglect. Founding modernist Walter Gropius and his Bauhaus mates fled Nazi Germany and were handed architecture-school deanships on a silver platter. They killed U.S. architectural education, first at Harvard and then throughout the nation, where most schools were fashioned after L'Ecole des Beaux Arts in Paris.
The death of beauty in America over a couple of decades was in historical terms almost instantaneous. A revival could be just as swift if architects would re-examine outmoded and wrongheaded thinking that puts innovation ahead of beauty as the primary aesthetic purpose of architecture. David Brussat is a member of The Journal's editorial board (dbrussat@projo.com). His projo.com blog is called Architecture Here and There. |
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