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lose toThis century has been a losing battle with the issue of
quantity.
In spite of its early promise, its frequent bravery, urban-
ism has been unable to invent and implement at the scale
demanded by its apocalyptic demographics. In 20 years,
Lagos has grown from 2 to 7 to 12 to 15 million; Istanbul
has doubled from 6 to 12. China prepares for even more
staggering multiplications.
How to explain the paradox that urbanism, as a profes-
sion, has disappeared at the moment when urbanization
everywhere — after decades of constant acceleration —
is on its way to establishing a definitive, global “triumph”
of the urban condition?
Modernism’s alchemistic promise —to transform quantity
into quality through abstraction and repetition —has
been a failure, a hoax: magic that didn’t work. Its ideas,
aesthetics, strategies are finished. Together, all attempts
to make a new beginning have only discredited the idea
of a new beginning. A collective shame in the wake of
this fiasco has left a massive crater in our understanding
of modernity and modernization.
What makes this experience disconcerting and (for
architects) humiliating is the city’s defiant persistence
and apparent vigor, in spite of the collective failure of all
agencies that act on it or try to influence it—creatively,
logistically, politically.
The professionals of the city are like chess players who
lose to computers. A perverse automatic pilot constantly
at