Tuesday, December 5, 2006

48 Abell Street - by Jonathan Friedman, Intern Architect

A few thoughts before a more academic plee.

I came here by chance, by fate . . . and it changed my life.
The first person I met was Vincent, the caretaker. It was because of him I decided to live here.
The pipes are my church bells, they remind me of Rome. They are music to my ears.
The lot behind the building used to be filled with trees.
I trust the people on my floor even though I have never met all of them.
My studio inspires and allows me to create - to think, to design, to paint and to build
It is my home.

I have lived at 48 Abell Street for over 3 years now. It is my home in every sense of the word. It is scheduled to be demolished, and this is a mistake.
My interest in the building is not only personal, but also from a professional point of view. I am a young design professional working as an intern architect. And hopefully like many of you reading this, share a strong public conscience. Like you I am concerned about the current state of Toronto’s buildings and public spaces, and strongly feel we need more thoughtful,
responsible, vibrant and eloquent buildings and spaces. And Abell Street is without a doubt such a unique and rewarding place.

For years artists, musicians, photographers, architects, carpenters (etc. have inhabited these live/work loft spaces, energizing and engaging the neighbourhood and
in fact (ironically) spurring much of the recent development. The buildings have developed as part of Toronto's art/music/film/architecture scene as vibrant
places of collective talent and interaction. Consequently, Abell Street is an essentyial part of the Queen West Neighbourhood, and thus the larger Toronto community. PLEASE realize that spaces like these need to remain and be
built upon/with, and as such we cannot afford to lose them. Abell Street is a model of integration between people from all ages, incomes, backgrounds and walks of life.
In these simple brick walls is a center of cultural and artistic symbiosis.

Moreover, my studio, as with many others, is a unique and important part of my career - I gutted it and modified it when I moved in. I have used it to test architectural ideas, build furniture, construct art pieces for local exhibtion, and use it for photo-shoots. The open-ness, lighting and old texture cannot be recreated. More importantly, this is one of the few remaining authentic, inspring and affordable spaces for young artists and designers in this city and it must be protected and nurtured, not torn down and replaced.

I am certainly in favour of development and construction, but to make a succesful city, care and thought must be taken. And when something as unique and special as 48 Abell Street already exists, great care should be taken to preserve it and work with it, rather than razing it.

Sincerely,

Jonathan Friedman (30)
Intern Architect
48 Abell Street, Unit 224
Toronto, ON

Eulogy for 48 Abell

The man who lived in the camper at the back of our lot was probably the first person I met when I moved in two years ago. I never knew his name, and we never exchanged more than casual hellos in passing while he was hanging out on his patio or else modifying his camper for winter. A while later another man set up on the property in a blue van, with whom I had much the same relationship. But whenever my nephew would visit, he would always stop us on our way by, rummage through a myriad of books and unearth some stickers or a small toy.

A lot has changed to the ladscape of 48Abell since then. As the hording went up along the back, one man's home burned to the ground, and not long after I came home one afternoon to find police crowded around an empty blue van. For me 48 Abell is more than just a building, it's a refuge for a motley of intriguing people. It's an environment that can't be duplicated and one that will be sadly missed.

Tanya

My brick love affair



I love your beautiful bricks, your steel tensile connections around those heavy timber posts & beams. I don't mind the noise that the pipes make anymore. I use them to dry my clothes, since through my room runs some hot water pipes. This way they dry faster. Your bricks are old and weathered with layers of paint.

How is it that a place like this has fostered an environment that so many friendly creative people flock to? You've seen many come and many go. You've had many lives within your own existence. My unit for instance has been an event venue, a dance studio, a gallery space, a painting studio, a rehearsal space, a home. You are becoming a rare breed. A gem. A locus of place not soon forgotten.

love
michelle

Monday, December 4, 2006

Here's another pic of my studio


There's lots of room for all my papers... and high ceilings for my huge bulletin board!
-Sabrina Saccoccio