Saturday, April 13, 2019

Giornale: Empire State Plaza



            When you’re standing in the middle of the Empire State Plaza in Albany, no matter why you’re there, your future looks bleak. The outdated architecture, established in only shades of tan, brown, and brick, does not make you feel welcome. Seeing buildings for Agenc One, Agency Two, Agency Three, et cetera, made me feel like I was rereading “1984” by George Orwell. The brightest colors I could see were in the sky.


            The architecture continues the dystopian fantasy of the plaza in such a way that if someone had described it to me, I wouldn’t believe that this was supposed to be a place for the people. The buildings make me feel the same way that I imagine I would in Tomorrowland would if Disney World had been abandoned for 50 years, like an old episode of The Jetsons. Each building is built on internal supports, giving it a floating effect, meant to induce a feeling of being in the future of America. In theory, this makes sense. Albany is the capital of New York, and thus where decisions that will strongly impact our futures are made. However, years later, these buildings don’t invoke a feeling of the future, but of a burnt out American dream. It’s frozen in time, surrounded by a world in which it no longer fits.
            Though the space is built as a public space, like I said before, it doesn’t feel welcoming. While it seems to be representative of democracy- a place for the people- it reads more like a beaurocratic reinforcement of power. There are no commodities for people to enjoy, they just have to make do with the open brick space that they were given.
While walking around the plaza I was confronted by way more “No Entry” signs than I would have expected from a supposed public space. Due to the fact that the plaza is essentially surrounded by government buildings, it makes sense, especially when you consider New York in a post-9/11 world, that they would be shut off from the public. However, it just reinforced the feeling that you are not welcome here. While it’s mean to be an open, public space, you can still feel the hierarchy between citizen and government worker. Every Agency building is identical, thus giving you no clue what is going on in each one. You are forced to blindly trust that they will do what’s right for you without the ability to approach and question it. The buildings feel overpowering in their stature, built to justify and remind you just how small you are in the grand scheme of things going on. Even the steps of the Capitol Building are blocked off to the public, with large metal police gates and 6 separate red “do not enter” signs to ward off any visitors, no matter the intent. The beautiful buliding imposes regality and power over the very people that democracy claims to represent.
As a whole, Empire State Plaza feels like its namesake- an empire. The subjects of that empire are not given the key to know what their government is doing, and expected to take any open space they can spare as a gift. It is unwelcoming and imperialistic in nature, reminding you by the sheer size of the buildings who is above you in society. They say “do not enter”, but at this point I wonder why I would really want to.


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