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‘It didn’t matter if someone liked it or not’: six producing architects revisit their first committee

From a beach cafe to a social housing ziggurat: this is where it all began for Norman Foster, Asif Khan and others

Norman Foster

Amenity core and passenger terminal for Fred Olsen, Millwall docks, London, 1969 -7 0
I met Richard Rogers in the early 60 s at Yale School of Architecture in the US, where we were both studying for our master’s. We got on well and combined powers to organize Team 4, with Wendy Cheeseman and her sister Georgie Walton, who was the only registered designer at the firm. Wendy and I married and, after four years, we set up Foster Identify in her bedsit. It was 1967: there were no identifies and no projects.

A part-time architecture student worked with us. His father worked for a shipping company in Millwall piers in east London, announced Fred Olsen. He knew it was looking to build an amenity centre for its personnel and I got an audience with the dock manager. I was 33.

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Norman Foster at Millwall Docks:’ The dock manager had never met an architect before. He “ve given me” three weeks to be drawn up with a proposal.’ Photograph: Michael Franke/ The Guardian

The facilities at the Port of London were terrifying. Olsen was a progressive Norwegian company: it wanted to raise conditions for its employees. I arrived early and explored the site. The dock manager had never met an architect before. He showed me some existing intends. As the conversation went on, I began to raise questions- not just about the building, but about how the entire running acted. In the end, he agreed to give me three weeks to come up with a proposal.

Olsen’s carries blended trade with holiday cruises, carrying passengers and freight in the same vessel. I find that a similar strategy could be used to bring dock workers and managers together under the same roof. I related a restrict planned between two molts on the waterfront. I put the dockers’ amenities on the first floor and roles for administrative staff and management on the storey above.

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A Foster sketch of his 1969 job, described on a lamp-post for photographer Michael Franke

” You can’t made foul-mouthed dockers next to secretaries ,” was the immediate response. I had shaken everything up to such an extent that it was suggested I convene Fred Olsen himself. I are of the view that if you want to raise standards in the workplace, you should go beyond providing showers and toilets, and start to overcome the ingrained racisms between management and workforce. He agreed to the project and gave us one year to deliver it.

The building was challenging technologically as well as socially. At the time , nobody in the UK had the knowhow to produce a glass wall with high-pitched thermal conduct. At my own payment, I flew to Pittsburgh to obtain a specify of making gleans from a company that could draw the glass. Inside, we inserted a gaming neighbourhood on the first floor: there were ping-pong tables and missile committees. Upstairs, Olsen’s artwork collecting was on the walls; this was revolutionary for an office building.

The Olsen building was visited by the computer company IBM, which commissioned us to build a temporary head office in Cosham, near Portsmouth. It is now grade II-listed. Today, a concrete wall is all that remains of the Olsen site. Revisiting the point brought back some remarkable remembrances. Olsen actually was a bastion of hope in a desert of industrial upheaval. Four years ago, my spouse organised a astound party for my 80 th birthday and I knew myself bear next to Fred Olsen. He said his only repent was that we didn’t body-build more projects together.

I am still do versions of the same thing: improving parishes, whether I am designing for a Swiss village or a disadvantaged community in Odisha, India, as I am through my foundation. That has remained a constant, since that very first commission.

Thomas Heatherwick

Harvey Nichols, London fad week window displays, 1997

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Thomas Heatherwick with the original accumulate model, a’ ginormous polystyrene and aeroply formation ‘. Photograph: Michael Franke/ The Guardian

I met Terence Conran in my final year at the Royal College of Art, in 1994. He had come to give a talk and decided to buy a piece from my design magnitude appearance- a gazebo made from birch ply- for his back garden. He then asked me to design an interior display for the Conran Shop, so I made a layered design from a kilometre of cardboard that displayed the thousands of kitchen items. Mary Portas, who worked for Harvey Nichols at the time, viewed it and asked if I could design a window display at the department store for London fashion week 1997. I was 27 and this was my first proper public project.

When you think of a window display, you automatically envisage: well, there is a window; what shall I introduce behind it? But I’ve always detected it interesting to try to take a step further back. I thoughts maybe I could do something more engaging, more dynamic. I didn’t want to realize something that was imprisoned behind glass, so focused instead on the masonry between the windows and came up with this ginormous polystyrene and aeroply formation that weaved between the windows and the building.

I presented the idea to Mary, envisioning she would say no. Everyone who ascertained the design thought it would be impossible to get the permissions. But Mary was up for it. I soon discovered that, when you try to do something different, people want to be involved. We then had to find a way of pulling our minuscule budget to get this thing constructed. There was a team of us working for PS3 an hour( about PS5. 60 today) in a enormous studio in east London, including a couple of stone carvers from St Paul’s cathedral and a DJ who sauntered past and asked if he could help. It was 1997, so computer-aided designing wasn’t really available. I had to engrave this incredibly complex form into a 1:20 simulate that we then scaled up manually, utilizing huge sheets of diagram paper.

I knowledge a slight thrill on ascertain the simulate again after 22 times. It was the first time I had done something so public- and there it was, suspended above people’s pates on Knightsbridge. I was anxious, but in a good way: you should be scared, you should be worried. It was a great success, thank goodness- it triumphed a D& AD[ Design and Art Direction] give that year. I recollect sitting on a bus listening to beings wonder what it was about. For me, it didn’t matter if anyone would prefer it or not. It made the street more colors and engaging.

Today, the authorities have 200 people is currently working on my studio; we don’t body-build things ourselves any more, but we still try to inspire curiosity in the public. The Harvey Nichols window display took a year from feeling to station. Right now, we are designing a brand-new terminal at Changi airport in Singapore that will take 10 times to complete. It involves millions of pounds of construction work and will endure for decades; but I feel the same strong sense of duty to the people who will experience it.

My first public committee learn me the quality of merely stopping conceiving, like a long-distance runner. It is easy for special things not to happen, but, occasionally, some of them do. And in order for them to happen, you must set everything of yourself into them.

Kate Macintosh

Dawson’s Heights, Dulwich, London, 1972

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Kate Macintosh at Dawson’s Heights:’ Getting started felt exhilarating and terrifying.’ Photograph: Michael Franke/ The Guardian

My father intimated I study structure, which was a reasonably advanced position for a husband of his generation. After world war ii, he leader a department in a Scottish house organisation; he was committed to providing decent dwelling for everybody, a impression we shared.

I studied at Edinburgh School of Art from 1955 to 1961. I remember a mentor taking me to one side and saying:” Young ladies are not terribly practical. Have you thought of doing something like interior design ?” I am a stubborn party and I visualized: I’ll murderou depict you. Thereafter, I paid particular attention to how my propositions would be built.

After graduation, I ran abroad – first in Poland, then in many designers’ places in Sweden, Denmark and Finland. The whole mood in Europe was one of optimism. When I is coming, I have a job with Denys Lasdun, “workin on” the National Theatre. After about a year, I visualized that this huge project was going to take ages to get on site. I was “the worlds largest” junior member of the team and I needed to get my boots dirty, sharpish, and take on a commission of my own.

A lot of female inventors start by doing private houses, but I interpreted it as much more challenging to design a community. I recognized there was huge pressure on London’s parishes to provide housing. In 1965, at the age of 27, I took a position in the department of architecture and proposing at Southwark council and, to my gargantuan good fortune, I was immediately presented with this prodigious locate in Dulwich: Dawson’s Hill.

There was a slightly chaotic fulfill where we had to present our programmes. There was one architect from Hong Kong who was proposing four tower blocks and another who was proposing a high-density, low-rise scheme. My design was two staggered ziggurats. This was a response to the specific characteristics of the area- the colossal viewpoints to north and south and the extremely unstable ground predicaments. At the extremities, the ziggurats tumble from their maximum height of 12 storeys to four, reflecting the circumventing scale of suburban villas.

Getting started felt exhilarating and terrifying. When you are young, you feel you can take on the world. The home manager of Southwark drew up the summary, but as far as I was concerned my purchasers were the people on Southwark’s housing list: those in most urgent need of homes.

I designed a plan that enabled one-, two- and three-bedroom dwellings to share the same access. My theory was that a mix of different family sizes, living next door to one another, would have more capacity to help each other out with babysitting or shopping. All of the 296 maisonettes have a private balcony; in some cases, two. On site, I remember nearly losing a boot in the sticky London clay: a clerk of drives “re going to have to” heave me out.

Today, there still seems to be a good community feel there. The homes are 30% leaseholder-owned and I would like it to stay at that level. The central space remains car-free and it still feels very safe. I’ve been told by inhabitants that children from the smothering neighborhood come there to play.

Dawson’s Heights is still the largest building I’ve designed. It was completed in the mid-7 0s, before the introduction of right-to-buy. After 1979, local authorities were starved of funding, including a restriction on their right to raise rents; this led to poor maintenance by Southwark during the 80 s. It is now owned by a large housing association, Southern Housing Group, which has invested in its maintenance. Looking back, I feel terribly delighted to see that my occupation spanned what was a golden age for the public sector.

Asif Khan

West Beach cafe, Littlehampton, 2008

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Asif Khan at West Beach cafe:’ I take my boys there every year.’ Photograph: Michael Franke/ The Guardian

In my final year at building institution, I accomplished a self-funded project in Brazil- a canopy gear I had designed and installed in a favela outside Recife- and was invited to give a short presentation about it at the Institute of Contemporary Arts in London. I put a lot of energy into that six-minute talk, because I was still a student and I was presenting alongside professionals. I supposed: this might be my big break.

Afterwards, I got an email from person in the gathering who told me I must speak to Jane Wood, a property developer in Littlehampton, West Sussex. It was 2007 and she had just commissioned Thomas Heatherwick, a rising star, to design a cafe on the site of a fish and chip kiosk on the seafront , now known as East Beach coffeehouse. She was creating a real buzz about the town.

Jane and I emailed backward and forward for a year; during that time, I became a father. It reached me feel that anything was possible. When Heatherwick’s cafe was being completed, Jane invited me to look at a brand-new locate on the neighbouring west beach. She picked me up from the station wearing big-hearted sunglasses and driving a grey van full of cater equipment. I had this idea that we were about to arrive at a remarkable site on an unspoilt beach backed by dunes. When I got out of the van, my dreams fell down a hole. It was a grey, windy day and in front of me was a brick burger kiosk that hadn’t been used for six months. Jane said she wanted to replace it with something simple, like a beach hut or a cabin that served fish and microchips and local ice-cream. I did some rapid grown up in those 30 minutes.

I went back with an idea for a building that opens up to take in the climate and closes down when situations are unfriendly. I created portraits of agricultural designs, doll’s houses, sash windows and the emblazon blue.

The day before the cafe opened, we set a light-headed carve I had designed. Jane examined it and said:” It’s not right for this place. You can do this in Clerkenwell, but not in Littlehampton .” I was so upset, but it educated me one of the most prominent readings of my job: the responsibility you have to the people of a place.

After West Beach cafe, the financial crisis hit. I had to start again- to get out there and exhibit handiwork, to look for opportunities and, where there weren’t any, to create them. I took on several commissionings to design experimental pavilions in Singapore, Russia and South Korea. That enabled me to grow the studio. Today, we are working on campaigns across the world: designing the new Museum of London; altering a Soviet cinema in Almaty, Kazakhstan, into a centre for contemporary culture; and intend 6.5 km of going roads and roads for Expo 2020 in Dubai. I want to keep this reach, so we are continually forced to rethink what is best for a lieu. I’ve attach myself to these situates just as I did in Littlehampton, where I take my boys each year: the coffeehouse “il stay here” and it feels like home.

Mary Duggan

King’s Grove, Peckham, London, 2008

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Mary Duggan at King’s Grove:’ I adoration that it was a hidden space with a sense of history.’ Photograph: Michael Franke/ The Guardian

This was the first house by Duggan Morris Architects, a practice I founded in 2004, when I was 33, with my then marriage, Joe Morris. I had worked for Gollifer Langston Architects for five years, overseeing the build of seven schools across north London, but you are never certainly in complete control of a intend when you are working for a practice. I was determined to be independent, as was Joe.

Before King’s Grove, Joe and I had renewed three houses and managed to accrue enough coin to invest in this project- something most architects simply wouldn’t be able to supposed to do now.( Our first owned payment exclusively PS60, 000.) We were friends with an architect “whos been” bought a small plot and got a planning application for it, but then decided he didn’t want to develop the site. He sold it to us for PS125, 000 and we self-assured a self-build mortgage. It was an interesting site reached via a long lane and sliced between 10 terraced back gardens. The previous house- a plaster mould workshop- had been razed. Originally, it would have been a Victorian laundry or milk parlour. I desired that it was a hidden space with a sense of history.

Most inventors have an idea of what their own residence will look like. I was no different: a light-pink fairytale building surrounded by beautiful gardens. But from our first inspect, I realised this wasn’t the site for that. I missed the house to retain the seem and feel of the site. It was surrounded by brick walls and consumed by vegetation, so we designed a house in a similar brick. I’ve learned to cartel those first instincts.

The design process was quite easy, because we knew what we wanted; after all, we were also ” the client “. I think this aspect of the project has had the greatest resonance in my precede career: the fact that I was also the investor, the risk-taker, the brief-writer and, eventually, the decision-maker. As such, I am now able to empathise with purchasers.

We designed the cavity with two believes in intellect: lives in it as a generous two-bed and, down the line, to develop it for sale, or convert it if we wanted to expand our lineage.( Our daughter was born in the members of this house .) We used inexpensive brick and expended a bit more money on joinery. The kitchen, which fits into a niche in the wall, is made from oak and stainless steel. There is a roof light-footed in the centre of the house, while the front and back doors open up to a south-facing courtyard and a north-facing terrace.

When Joe and I separated in 2016, Duggan Morris demerged and we had to sell the house. A friend bought it and invited me over several times, but I made up excuses. I merely didn’t want to go back. Then the house was sold again, to a buyer, who commissioned me in late 2018 to intend a studio in the plot. Of track, I had to go back, even though I knew the opening intimately.

It wasn’t easy because, under different circumstances, I would still be living in King’s Grove. In fact, I might be constructing an extension for myself now. But it was great to see it in really good condition. It is the sort of house in which the details don’t tire, because it’s made from very honest cloths: brick, glass and oak. I went this strong sense that I had designed something that have been able to stand the test of time.

David Chipperfield

Private room , Richmond, London, 1990

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David Chipperfield at the residence of photographer Nick Knight:’ The whole street lobbied against it, writing to Prince Charles to try to have it stopped.’ Photograph: Michael Franke/ The Guardian

In 1990, when I was in my mid-3 0s and still quite inexperienced, I was approached by the pattern photographer Nick Knight and his wife, Charlotte, to expand their London home. They were living in a postwar residence that Nick’s father had improved. Nick wanted a studio upstairs and more opening for his young family. At the time, I had a small office of four or five people and we were working with the designer Issey Miyake on a number of store interiors in Japan. This was my first building.

I was excited about everything I was seeing in Japan at the time: they tend to treat the garden-variety as part of the house. Most of Nick’s neighbours invested a lot of money on their facades; we did the opposite. We concentrated on how the house and garden could connect. We composed a large concrete chassis that extended out from the side of the house, which had the effect of partially enclosing a courtyard garden. It also meant that the area of the living room could be opened up, without a supporting column, framing a look into the garden, creating an outside cavity that may seem like an indoor one.

We resolved up with a fight on our hands. The whole street lobbied against it, writing to Prince Charles to try to have it stopped. The beings across the road hindered their screens described for a couple of years in protest. It was an introduction to republican English taste, which was quite shocking. It wasn’t that the house was too big; it was that the figurehead didn’t look like the other houses in wall street. That was the worst part of the process for me. Once we started to build, it was easy by comparison.

Designing and house lives for beings is a delicate process, which is why I merely take on one or two at a time. Success depends very much on how you develop a behavior of being personal and professional: that relationship is critical.

This was the first time I had a central feeling to my work- the idea of creating an expansive judgment in a suburban street- and it is a strategy I’ve lived by since. The house has been part of Nick and Charlotte’s life for 30 times and I think it has helped them formulate a work-life balance. Nick’s work is incredibly intense and demanding, hitherto he is dedicated to his family. I like to think the house has played a role.

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