As with everything about Wright there is an amazing story and an adventure. In short, at 70, while most are considering their death, he had no money and few prospects for work, due to the depression and likely his ego. His third wife, Olgivanna came up with a brilliant idea to raise some cash, an apprenticeship program. Architecture students would pay Wright a tuition and slave/work for him designing, building, entertaining, washing his cars, anything. With this influx of cash Wright bought 500 acres of barren desert on a plateau outside of Scottsdale, then with a population of 500. They thought he was mad, of course, and maybe some truth there.
So every winter for the last 20 years of his life Wright and his entourage would migrate from Taliesin East, in Spring Green, Wisc., to Taliesin West, usually in a flotilla of red Cadillacs along route 66 (it must have been a sight). Wright was the first contemporary architect to practice an organic approach or philosophy to building, to follow the lead of nature, to be one with the natural surroundings; the desert was a perfect environment to experiment in.
At its best Taliesin West was an incredible rustic laboratory in the desert, begun by a 70-year-old man entering the peak of his career. Over time and exposure to the elements, the buildings have been in constant need of repair: concrete erodes, the wooden structures, once of redwood now use substituted woods are stained red, and as with most of Wrights designs, the roofs leak. Plantings were added, like bougainvillea and a citrus grove; would Wright have approved? There is another added tradition, tours of the Christmas lights -- started by Olgivanna, it's a source of income for the foundation; they seem totally out of place, surely he would not have allowed them. Part of me would like to see the camp fade back to the desert -- full circle. More images on Flickr.

To the northwest of Flagstaff, the world awaits the completion of James Turrell's Roden Crater excavation, maybe by 2010 (the date is fluid). There have been a few write-ups and one Sixty Minutes expose, but the project remains off limits to most visitors. Here are a few Flickr images, from artists who managed to find a way in. They warn of the danger of trekking through the desert -- think vultures and bones. The site looks amazing, and I look forward to visiting someday. This area is a magnet for this type of exploration -- cosmic alignment?
Just how many of those 'brownies' did you have?? :-)
ReplyDeleteone, maybe 2, I lost count. Luckily Jethro Tull was on the ipod.
ReplyDeleteThe heck with the pix. Please email me one of the "brownies."
ReplyDeleteWe saw the Dylan movie last night, and the director/writer must have been smoking crack. Fortunately, the soundtrack was great.
I'm sending them out as holiday gifts. You'll think your living room is Roden Crater, groovy baby....
ReplyDeleteI'll have what she's having!
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